Hearing the call, Lin Qingyu hurried to the cubicle, and saw Lu Xun sitting in a wheelchair, but the strap of his white bathrobe got stuck in the wheel of the wheelchair, and he tore off half of his bathrobe, looking very embarrassed.

"I was just about to stand up...I got stuck, I can only wait for your help." Lu Xun showed a helpless and lonely expression, "I'm sorry, I am a useless person, and I have caused you trouble."

"Don't talk nonsense. It's a trivial matter."

Lin Qingyu walked over quickly, checked the stuck bathrobe strap, pulled it, but didn't move it.

When she got nervous, she half knelt down to see what to do, but her head hit Lu Xun's chest.

"Isn't that right..." She was about to apologize, but when she raised her head, Lin Qingyu was dumbfounded.

Her face was almost touching Lu Xun's chest muscles, but there was a certain distance.

She could feel the heat coming from Lu Xun's body, mixed with the smell of his male hormones, which made her heart thump.

She had never seen a man's body so closely, and she didn't dare to open her eyes when she was with Lu Xun before.

Unexpectedly, I saw it in such a situation!

The pectoral and abdominal muscles are deep in texture, and the muscles are full and strong!

Every line is full of aesthetic tension, even a manly person like her is dumbfounded.

"looking at what?"

The man who hit the top of his head gave a low laugh.

"No... I didn't look at anything." Lin Qingyu's face was astringent, and he quickly lowered his head to check the stuck strap.

She pulled it hard, but it still didn't come out, and she couldn't help complaining, "Why is it so stuck?"

Lu Xun smiled lowly: "You have to see what the problem is. If you go around in circles, the more you pull, the tighter it will be stuck."

"Oh." Lin Qingyu blushed, not daring to look at Lu Xun, she could only brush her hair behind her ear, and continued to look at the stuck strap.

However, some parts of the stuck strap entered a blind spot, so it was not easy to observe, so she could only change her posture constantly, making it impossible for her to avoid her face from touching Lu Xun's chest and abdominal muscles.

She rubbed and rubbed, the hard and warm texture made her blush even more.

No wonder Mianmian always said that she didn't like Lu Yan's weak figure, and said that a man must have muscles to be considered a real man.

It turns out that the texture of the muscles is like this.

hard.

Giving people a strong and full sense of security.

Lin Qingyu was a little distracted, and the sound of the man hitting the head was slightly heavy, and there was some kind of unknown panting sound.

"Have you rubbed enough?"

Lin Qingyu's body felt struck by lightning, and he didn't dare to raise his head.

The first two hits just now were indeed accidents, but after the next few hits, she seemed to be a little addicted to "posting".

Being caught, she was embarrassed to look up.

But when he lowered his head, he seemed to have discovered something, his eyes widened immediately, and he said without thinking, "How come?"

Lu Xun looked down at her condescendingly: "Ayu, don't you think your husband is a monk who can sit still?"

With that said, Lu Xun picked up Lin Qingyu and sat on his lap.

As soon as Lin Qingyu struggled, Lu Xun reacted even more and snorted.

"Mrs. Lu, you provoked me this time."

As he said that, Lu Xun bit Lin Qingyu's lips fiercely, and his hands also dishonestly traced the curve of her slender waist.

"Don't... isn't your strap stuck?" Lin Qingyu pushed and pushed Lu Xun, feeling ashamed to death.

But Lu Xun chuckled: "What's the problem?"

As he said that, he retracted his hands and took off the bathrobe directly, letting the belt get stuck.

Lin Qingyu: ...

"Why didn't you just do this..."

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