The Little Brat’s Sweet And Sassy

Chapter 1115 You are here for me, aren't you?

Chapter 1115 You are here for me, aren't you (one more)

Shen Li's face instantly burned!

She clenched her teeth tightly:

"Lu Huai and!"

"Um."

He responded in a low voice, pressing her hand tightly, breathing hot,

"...here, can't you feel it?"

Shen Li's hand was scalded, and the scalding temperature almost instantly destroyed her sanity.

She struggled harder and harder, but she refused to touch it, but her strength was not enough for him.

If he lets her, of course she can do whatever she wants to him.

Unfortunately, now, he doesn't want to let it go.

She emotionally heard the sound of her heart beating violently, a sound like a drum, making her ears roar.

"No, no...!"

Seeing that she finally became anxious and nervous, Lu Huaiyu seemed to laugh:

"Will it work, you'll find out later."

Shen Li choked, her face flushed red.

He tilted his head slightly again and kissed her tender white earlobe and tender face, light or heavy.

"I said, I lost myself to you."

"You have to."

He seems to be the second young master of the Lu family again, but Shen Li clearly knows: it's different.

At this moment, Lu Huaiyu was different from before.

All the previous tension, panic, and confusion, the worry, annoyance, and torment she gave him... After a night of intertwining and entanglement, he finally broke through his last restraint.

His tone was low and gentle, but his movements were extremely powerful.

Shen Li had already sensed the danger.

It was almost an instinct that made her want to run away.

However, it was too late.

Lu Huaiyu hugged her, his chin rested on her neck, his voice seemed to be pleading, but he didn't give her half an inch of veto:

"...Let's go inside, shall we?"

Shen Li was about to say "not good" immediately, but he didn't give her this chance.

Before she could speak, he kissed again.

Covered by his lingering kisses,

She finally realized with hindsight that she had gone too far.

She seemed to be caught up in a turbulent storm.

The storm came too fast, too fierce, too intense, and she was powerless to struggle.

There seemed to be wind whistling in her ears, swept away her last sobriety, leaving only a groggy piece.

The next moment, her body suddenly vacated and was picked up by him.

She finally stopped struggling, fell into his arms and refused to look up.

But for a short distance, she felt extraordinarily long.

Finally, he put her on the bed.

The soft touch under her body made her relax a little, but the man approaching again in front of her made her nervous again.

He reached up to the remote control on the bedside table and closed the curtains.

The room was completely dark, and he turned slightly sideways, as if to turn on the light.

She finally got anxious and grabbed his hand.

In the dark night, Lu Huaihe laughed softly, and leaned over to coax her:

"Okay, don't turn on the lights."

He said, holding her back.

Her hand touched the cold and hard zipper, forming two extremes with his hot body.

She flinched again:

"Can you not..."

"cannot."

In the short blank, every sound in the quiet room was so clear.

Without turning on the light, she could still imagine how red her face was at this time.

She couldn't help but look up:

"Lu Huaiyu, I'm still angry—"

"Um."

He pressed against her forehead, his voice hoarse:

"So, you know how scared I am?"

She suddenly stopped.

She had never heard the word from his mouth.

He is Lu Huai Yu.

He is such a proud person, how could he be afraid.

But now, he said, do you know how scared I am.

She felt as if something had been twisted in her heart, sour to death.

She didn't speak, just leaned her face up and kissed the corner of his lips, which was a rare initiative.

Like comfort, but also permission, but also promise.

His breath and body were hot, but she thought she might be too.

The room was dark and quiet, except for the rapid and staggered breathing, and the ambiguous hot sound.

Time started to get long.

...

The bar on the top floor of the hotel.

LY everyone gathered again. Except for a few drinks at noon, they haven't recovered yet. The rest of Ji Shu and the others, who are relatively strong in combat, came here again and began to slaughter Gu Siyang.

"Hey, Sister Li didn't come tonight?" Someone asked, "Coach, didn't you guys go out together before?"

Wen Xiao, who was sitting at the bar, poured himself a glass of vodka and said lazily:

"Ah, she estimates that she will be back later, and Lu Huai will be with her."

"We're also the king and hegemon? Then invite them to come together!" The speaker joked and got the unanimous approval of everyone.

"That's right! Please come over with Lu Ershao and Sister Li!"

"He's actually the president of Farah Group, and he also sponsored this competition... Tsk, if we knew we were discussing bonuses on the plane before, we should have paid more!"

"Be content with you guys! This year's bonus is a lot higher than last year. What's the reason? I don't know yet?"

"Long live Sister Li!"

"Hahaha! Ji Shu, why don't you call Sister Li and invite them to come! What a lively crowd!"

Ji Shu raised his eyebrows:

"Okay."

He was about to take out his mobile phone, but before he had time to dial, he was held down by Wen Xiao.

"What? Do you think the lights are not bright enough?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone was suddenly stunned.

Also, since coming to Liland, little couples have hardly been alone together.

Besides, even if it's so late, Sister Li probably won't drink.

When Wen Xiao said this, everyone also rested their thoughts, and soon started playing again.

Wen Xiao raised his wine glass and looked at the night view outside the hotel.

"Tsk."

Tonight, some people think it will be difficult.

...

Shen Li really felt that the night was difficult.

So much so that when Lu Huaiyu carried her to the bathroom to wash her hands, she was sleepy and tired leaning against his arms, and she lost the slightest strength.

Lu Huai helped her wash very carefully, and took good care of every slender, light-white finger.

After washing his right hand, he changed his left hand.

He lowered his eyes to look at her, saw her tired little face, and kissed her between the eyebrows:

"...Good, don't be angry."

Shen Li glared at him with her last strength, but unfortunately her eyes were moist and moist, and the ends of her eyes were flushed. Apart from being attractive, there was no deterrence.

She endured and endured, and finally gritted her teeth:

"...What are you asking about the hand that draws?"

It's clearly a question!

He paused, intuition that if the little girl was too useless, it seemed inappropriate.

Only he can admit his mistake.

"I couldn't help it, I'm sorry."

he coaxed,

"Next time, I must ask your opinion first, okay?"

"Lu Huaiyu! Are you not afraid now?"

Shen Li felt a tightness in her chest, she finally couldn't help but leaned over and bit him on the shoulder.

He stiffened and groaned, but he relaxed his muscles and let her bite.

He thought for a while, but the corners of his lips twitched into a smile again:

"This time tonight, you're not here for Saint, but for me, aren't you?"

A Li and the second brother have not fought for 300 rounds yet, and I have already fought with the review editor.

(End of this chapter)

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