Chapter 2780 The Beautiful Concubine of the Misogynist General (27)

She wanted to get out of bed, relying on her own strength, not to touch him.

Unless you just jump out of bed.

There is no edge to lend her strength.

So all of a sudden, her legs were also trampled empty.

Seeing that the whole person was about to fall headfirst to the ground.

A hand came suddenly, grabbed her by the back of the collar, and dragged her back heavily.

Bai Weiwei suddenly bumped into a warm embrace.

She was taken aback.

The man also felt a little tight in the chest from being hit.

She was stunned for a moment, barely giving the other party any more chances to touch, she stretched out her hand to push him away, and rushed out of bed.

She didn't even take off her shoes, her hair was messed up, and she looked back blankly.

But he saw that the man was still sitting in a sitting position, with his thin clothes open, revealing a large expanse of fair skin on his chest.

He also looked at her calmly.

But there was an indescribable emotion in his eyes.

It seemed that he was disgusted, and he was surprised.

Bai Weiwei immediately went barefoot to hold a spittoon.

"Master, do you want to throw up?"

Lu Xinglan said with a face: "..."

Bai Weiwei looked worried, and put the spittoon beside the bed.

"Aren't you disgusting when I touched you just now? Don't bear the nausea. Let's take it slowly. If you are too intimate, you won't be able to stand it."

His misogyny.

So famous.

Who talked about Lu Xinglan.

It's not his literary talents, his martial arts.

It's his misogyny.

Lu Xinglan stared at her in silence for a while, before he couldn't help but raise his lips. He suppressed a smile: "No, I think my illness seems to be better."

Bai Weiwei lowered her head at a loss, reaching out to grab her messy clothes.

But when I heard that his condition improved.

As soon as her beautiful eyes lit up, she immediately raised the end of her eyes, and said softly, "Master, is it true?"

Lu Xinglan's eyes fell on her charming eyes, and he froze for a moment.

Then he said calmly, "Well, come closer to me, and I'll try to see if it's an illusion."

Bai Weiwei immediately ran to the bed with bare feet, as cheerful as a rabbit.

She tried to reach out, but hesitated.

The man sitting on the bed has extremely deep cold eyes, and the shape of the eyes is extremely beautiful. The slightly long and narrow end of the eyes has an unusually delicate curvature.

He raised his perfectly lined jaw, and his soft thin lips were flattened.

Her black hair was scattered casually, a little more casual than usual, and a little more evil that made people tremble.

He saw her hesitate.

The thin red lips parted slightly, "What's wrong?"

Bai Weiwei blushed, and hurriedly stammered, "It's okay, you don't feel bad when I touch it?"

Lu Xinglan lowered his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

Then his voice was low and soft, "I don't know, just touch it."

This is extremely rogue.

It's a pity that the little white rabbit in front of me doesn't understand.

Instead, with a confused face, she stretched out soft white fingers, and landed on his shoulder like a test.

"So, are you uncomfortable?"

Lu Xinglan looked sideways, and saw her beautiful white wrist that fell on his shoulder.

Slender, but with a rounded sensuality.

Unusually cute.

He looked at it for a while, then slowly moved his eyes away.

"It's not very uncomfortable, you try to touch something else."

Bai Weiwei hesitated for a moment, trembling with her fingertips, lightly touching his neck.

His pulse seemed to be a little fast.

It made her fingers tremble uncontrollably.

When the girl's fingers touched his neck, Lu Xinglan overreacted.

People who came down from the battlefield.

They are very important to their deadly places.