Flirting!After the substitute disappeared, Mr. Lu went crazy

Chapter 72

The disappointment in Lu Bandit's eyes could not be concealed. The tall man stood in a corner, as if he had been wronged in some way.

Ye Zhaozhao felt even more uncomfortable: "Go to your own room."

Lu Bandit's eyes trembled, his throat rolled, and his voice was inexplicably hoarse: "...Zhaozhao, do you agree that I will stay?"

"Is it useful if I don't agree?" Ye Zhaozhao raised his eyes and looked at him, half-smiling: "Mr. Lu is so powerful, can I influence what you decide?"

Listening to the girl's clear and strange expression.

Lu Bandit subconsciously rubbed the ring on his ring finger, a touch of bitterness spreading in his heart: "If you really don't want me to be here, then I can-"

"No need." Ye Zhaozhao frowned: "This is not my territory. Mr. Lu can stay wherever he wants."

The look on Lu Bandit's face was as if she had done something to bully him.

The man pursed his lips when he heard this: "Is the burn on your arm getting better?"

"Ah."

"Let me take a look." Seeing that she was unhappy, Lu Bandit added: "Just take a look, I don't do anything."

Lu Bandit was a very stubborn person. She didn't want to continue the stalemate with him. She put her other hand on her sleeve and was about to lift it up.
The wrist was suddenly held by someone, the movement was gentle but unmistakable.

Ye Zhaozhao didn't know why: "You..."

The next second, the cuffs were gently rolled up. Lu Bandit was very tall and lowered his head to roll up the cuffs for her. His eyes were full of care and seriousness, as if she were some kind of fragile porcelain.

Ye Zhaozhao subconsciously raised his head and looked at him. Lu Bandit had the light behind him, his thick black eyebrows and long eyelashes cast a shadow under his eyes. He had a straight bridge of nose and thin lips that were slightly pursed, with a hint of blood.
Further down, the white shirt was carefully buttoned to the top button, and the small black mole at the throat was inexplicably erotic.

Ye Zhaozhao's heart moved inexplicably, and he hurriedly looked away. The other hand he lowered subconsciously grabbed the edge of the man's black coat.
She reacted and quickly let go. She subconsciously looked at the man's reaction and met the man's eyes impartially.

Lu Bandit didn't know when he stopped moving, his deep and beautiful eyes were dark.
The two of them were very close, their breaths were connected, and their warm breaths mingled with each other, carrying the woody aroma that she was most familiar with. The moment their lips and teeth touched, Ye Zhaozhao's thoughts instantly became dull, and his beautiful peach blossom eyes were moist and confused.
Lu Bandit kissed her seriously, and held the back of the girl's neck with his long, clean fingers, not too lightly or too hard, as if flirting.

.....................

Ye Zhaozhao felt as if he was in a swamp. He continued to sink with the man's movements, feeling weak and weak.
She leaned into the man's warm and delicious arms, holding onto the man's shirt loosely with her fingers. Her ears felt warm in a daze, and she heard the man's low and hoarse voice: "Zhaozhao...breathe."

Before she could react, the man kissed her again.

Someone knocked on the door in the middle. Ye Zhaozhao's expression became clear for a moment, and he was immediately pinched on the back of his neck: "Well..."

The director outside the door carefully knocked on the door several times. When no one responded, he felt relieved and went downstairs wisely. He also asked people not to come up and disturb him.

You don't need to guess what will happen to this lonely man and widowed woman, the financial owner and the little lover.

After a long kiss ended, Lu Bandit still had some unfinished meaning. He hugged the girl comfortingly and patted her back gently.

Ye Zhaozhao's eyes were red, with tears hanging from the corners of his eyes. The tip of his nose was red, his snow-white cheeks were also red, and his delicate and small lips were red and swollen.
Her pretty little face was either pink or white, and she looked like she had been bullied.

"Land bandits......"

"Um...", the man responded in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Ye Zhaozhao nestled in the crook of his neck, his eyes full of confusion and inexplicable panic.
He closed his eyes gently for a while, and when he opened them again, there was no obvious emotion on his face, and his lips parted lightly: "I'm hungry."

Lu Bandit's hand patting her back paused: "...Okay.",
He tapped the girl's lips: "It will take a while..."

Why wait a while?Ye Zhaozhao looked at him inexplicably, and when he realized what he was doing, his face instantly turned red, and he slapped his hand down angrily.

Her lips were still red and swollen, and others couldn't help but think too much when they saw her.

The land bandit has some inexplicable traditions in some places, and he always feels that it is not good for others to see him being intimate.

It seemed that...he disrespected Ye Zhaozhao very much.

Thinking of the moving blur in the girl's eyes just now......

In a place where Ye Zhaozhao couldn't see, an inexplicable emotion flashed in the man's eyes, and it disappeared in an instant.

Lu Bandit's face was very beautiful, but he himself didn't like it very much.

When he wasn't open when he was a child, because his facial features were too delicate and beautiful, that idiot Zheng Yuan would always follow him, calling him "pretty sister".

Later, as he grew older, the land bandit's aloof temperament outweighed his handsome and handsome facial features. Zheng Yuan was frightened when he saw him, and it was no longer his facial features that others noticed first.

But now, he suddenly felt lucky. After living for more than 20 years, he discovered for the first time the benefits of being good-looking.

Zhao Zhao likes his face.

He thought almost in amusement: at least his face could still attract Zhao Zhao, which was an unexpected surprise.

Holding her hand gently, Lu Bao looked at the tender and reddish skin on her arm and couldn't help but ask, "Would you like to apply some more ointment?"

The most intimate things had been done just now, and Ye Zhaozhao simply stopped struggling: "It's almost healed, so why don't you apply it?"

Not troublesome enough.

Lu Bandit touched it gently again and frowned slightly. Ye Zhaozhao pulled his wrist away impatiently and put down his sleeves: "Are you bothered?"

Lu Bandit lowered his eyes and pursed his lips forcefully: "...I'm not bothered."

"…………………"

Seeing that the atmosphere became ambiguous again, Ye Zhaozhao thought of something and took the initiative to ask his doubts: "What on earth is going on with "Geng Ke"?"

Even if Lu Bandit had extraordinary abilities, it would be impossible for him to create a person out of thin air. She had searched online and found that the person "Geng Ke" did exist, as well as videos of him playing games.

However, the temperament is so different that even if the face is the same, the feeling is completely different.

Lu Bandit didn't hide anything and told him that Geng Ke was his assistant's cousin, and how he came to participate in the reality show instead of Geng Ke.

After hearing this, Ye Zhaozhao's eyes were complicated and he didn't know what to say.

Thinking of the scene he saw at that time, Ye Zhaozhao moved his fingers unconsciously: "How did you make your face so realistic?"

"The proportional trait mask and a special potion."

The potion has just been developed, and it has some side effects. Half an hour after taking off the mask, the face will become red, allergic, and painful.
However, he couldn't control that much.

　Lu. Scheming. Bandit: The handsome man plans to get!

　　Zhao Zhao: I hate it!
　　Zhaozhao: Who knows the pain of facial control?
　　The author is proud: I really love watching land dogs flirting, Si Ha Si Ha
　　
　
(End of this chapter)