Love grows:Lu Boss,be gentle

Lu Moyi pulls Su Peilin's hand back and hands his card to the bartender in front of her.

Relying on Su Peilin's reaction, she knows that the bartender should have made no mistake. She has a clear idea.

So he stopped arguing.

Finally, the bartender swipes the card, and Lu Muyi's assistant receives the card. At this moment, Lu Muyi has already carried Su Peilin to the outside of the bar.

After putting Su Peilin in the car, Lu Muyi stepped into the car.

Before the driver drove away, Lu Moyi rolled down the window to let the cold wind blow in, which just made Su Peilin sober.

He was not even slightly drunk, but Su Peilin was so drunk that he could hardly speak.

Su Peilin leaned on him as if he was not stable. Her hair came loose. When she leaned towards Lu Muyi, the fragrance of her hair all penetrated into his nose.

For some reason, he didn't reach out to push her away.

Su Peilin's wine was strong. He was in a trance, looking for something softer to put under his head. His soft hands kept groping in the car, and finally his hands fell on a very indescribable place.

At that moment, Lu Muyi frowned and gasped.

The fragrance of her hair was still running into his nose, and by this time, she was very satisfied with her head resting on his thigh and lying down obediently.

Lu Muyi's eyebrows are twisting, trying to wake her up.

The place where she had just let go seemed to be warm. Lu Moyi looked at it deeply, and then his thin lips tightened.

"Lin Lin, Lin Lin?"

Occasionally, the driver would go to the old house to pick up some guests, so in front of him, Lu Moyi would still call Su Peilin Linlin.

But now, he seems to be more and more smooth.

This is not a good phenomenon.

He lifted his thin lips and called her several times. Su Peilin didn't move his position except for mumbling twice.

Her hand fell on his leg, like holding a driftwood, the action, relying on a bit ambiguous.

Lu Muyi held out his hand and intended to pat her on the cheek to wake her up, but when his hand was about to fall on her cheek, he couldn't do it anyway.

As the car passed by the road, the roadside light sprinkled a layer of mottled silhouette on her small face.

Her sleeping face was very quiet, as if nothing could disturb her.

When the car ran into a red light and slowed down, Lu Muyi's hand gave a slight pause and his fingertips accidentally poked her face.

His heart was tight, but she didn't seem to notice anything. She just stretched out her little hand and scratched his face where he had just accidentally poked. Then she put it on his leg again.

Lu Mu Yi's deep black eyes glared at her, and the cold and clarity in his eyes were all gone now. There was a touch of tenderness and doting on his face, which even he could not detect.

The car finally stopped outside the villa.

The driver came back and asked if Lu Moyi needed any help.

Lu Muyi's voice is deep and hoarse, and the night is too dark. The driver can't see the expression on his face very well.

"I'll do it myself." He said.

He got out of the car, deep eyes fell on her quiet sleeping face, eyes only stay for a moment, then, he pondered, bent down to hold her down from the car.

The white moonlight is scattered on the corridor outside the villa. Cicadas are singing all around. The sound of rustling and Lu Muyi's footsteps complement each other.

Lu Muyi takes her to the bedroom on the second floor, pauses for a few seconds at the door of the guest room and her room, and finally chooses to take her back to her room.

Her body was very light. He carried her from the villa to her bedroom without much effort.

After putting her on the bed, Lu Muyi is going to leave.

At this time, Su Peilin didn't know how, but he snorted twice, as if he was uncomfortable.

Lu Muyi had just turned around and had no time to walk out of the room. When he heard the sound, he looked back at her lying on the bed.

But she didn't seem to have anything on her face, and she had a good sleep just now.

Lu Mu Yi's thin lips slightly pursed into a straight line, stepped back two steps, and knelt down beside the bed.

He turned off the headlight in the room and replaced Su Peilin with the warm light at the head of the bed.

Light down, in her white but dense wine and dyed a few peach pink face sprinkled a layer of light halo, but also her delicate face is very beautiful.

Lu Muyi's eyes fell from her delicate eyebrows to the tip of her nose. Finally, her lips were pink.

From time to time, she smashed her lips. She didn't know whether she dreamed of something delicious or something else. She felt like she had a good appetite.It seems that the sound just now is not the same as her.

Lu Moyi squatted on one side of the bed and had a panoramic view of all her little movements.

The corners of his mouth curved slowly, and his eyes fell on her face for a long time.

Later, she turned over slightly, and it was clear that there was still a lot of distance under the bed. Lu Muyi almost instinctively responded and reached out to protect her body slightly.

However, she did not fall out of bed.

Lu Muyi settled down and put her body in a good position. Her hand caught his wrist under the dim yellow bedside lamp. When he let go of her, he was not alert for a moment, and fell directly on her.

Thanks to him, his lips didn't touch her

But, under the light warm color light, he looked at her peaceful sleeping face, his heart inexplicably relaxed a lot.

At the moment, he was much closer to her little face, so his deep eyes couldn't help falling on her pale pink lips.

The Adam's apple rolled up and down in a circle, adding two different colors to his deep eyes.

Then, he quickly propped himself up, let himself stand, calm down.

He turned around and gathered the quilt over her to her chest. Then he opened the door and went out.

This night, he slept very uneasily.

He can't admit that in his dream at night, he dreamed that she was lying on her bed in rags. In his dream, he had no way to restrain the surging androgen in his heart, and she was doing the things that only love men and women can do in bed.

When he woke up the next day, he was sweating. Feeling something different between his legs, he lifted the quilt and took a breath.

He hasn't had a woman for a long time.

It must be for this reason.

After thinking about it, he rushed to the bathroom and had to take a cold bath in a hurry, which calmed down his mood.