This villain's style is crooked

Lu Yuan thought about it all night.

So much so that the next morning, a faint blue-black color appeared under the eyes.

But the culprit saw it and asked innocently:

"Did Mr. Lu work overtime last night to hatch eggs?"

Faced with Lu Cha's ridicule, Lu Yuan just slowly cut open the fried egg on the plate, and then signaled the maid to bring it to her.

The corners of the lips are slightly curved, and the smile is gentle:

"I'm thinking hard about how to live up to the deliciousness."

Lucha meaningfully picked up a sliced ​​fried egg and put it in his mouth to taste.

Pretend, you can continue to pretend!

-

In order to verify the speculation in his heart, Lu Yuan decided to sit on the sidelines tonight.

After dinner, he went back to his bedroom and set up a video camera behind the curtains.

Lu Yuan straightened the dark gray curtain, making sure he couldn't see it, so he withdrew his hand in satisfaction.

There was a faint starlight flowing from the bottom of his dark eyes.

He would like to see.

This time the evidence is convincing, how can that sharp-toothed pet argue?

And the second floor.

Deer tea bedroom.

The little girl counted the time with her fingers.

With the current physical condition of the little villain, he should not be able to withstand two consecutive demon powers in the short term.

Then go find him tomorrow!

Deer tea got into the warm bed happily.

sleep~

But Lu Yuan, who didn't know it, closed his eyes and lay flat on the bed.

From nine o'clock in the evening to more than eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, I didn't move.

His hands were crossed naturally in front of him, as peaceful as if he had died.

Hearing the hour's bell ringing again, he moved his slightly stiff body slightly, changed to a side-lying position, and continued to wait.

Could it be that she wants to come over after supper?

Or do you need to learn how to learn massage?

until dawn.

The darkness of the room was gradually melted away by the hazy morning light that came in.

Lu Yuan, who hadn't slept all night, sat up calmly.

There is a touch of fatigue lingering between the brows.

His bloodshot eyes were like the frost of winter, overflowing with biting coolness.

Inexplicably, there was a feeling of being teased, mixed with some unknown disappointment.

Lu Yuan raised his hand and pressed the calling bell beside the bed.

Not long after, Uncle Zhou knocked on the door and walked in.

Seeing the man leaning on the head of the bed, with thicker dark circles under his eyes and low air pressure, Uncle Zhou was taken aback: "Sir, you..."

Lu Yuan interrupted him with a hoarse voice:

"Where is she?"

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garden.

Lucha waved the hedge shears excitedly, cutting the delicate red roses.

At this rate, it will be finished in a few days!

Lu Cha, who was obsessed with creation, didn't realize that Lu Yuan controlled the wheelchair and slowly approached her.

The sound of tires scratching was drowned in the soft lawn.

The girl is only wearing a loose white dress today. Under the sunlight, her graceful figure is looming with her movements.

It looks like a butterfly dancing among the flowers, occasionally revealing the gorgeous patterns on its wings.

People can't help but want to destroy it.

Lu Yuan's eyes dimmed, and he stopped half a step away from her.

It seemed that she felt a creepy aura behind her. Just as Lu Cha was about to turn her head to check, a sudden force came from her back.

Someone gave her a hard push.

Lu Cha quickly used the whole hedge shears to touch the ground, and stabilized his staggering body, so as not to fall into the flowers.

"Miss Lin looks like this...is she doing stretching exercises?"

From the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of Lu Yuan, who seemed to be smiling but not smiling, and stretched out his hand as if he wanted to push again. Lu Cha's eyes flashed a look of evil, and he raised his hand suddenly, and grabbed his wrist:

"You come too!"

She tugged hard, and let go of the hedge shears with the other hand.

Lu Yuan's pupils suddenly tightened.

boom!

The two fell into the sea of ​​roses together.

It's just that Lu Yuan is below, and Lu Cha is on top of him.

The splashed petals swirled and slowly floated down, even the wind was stained with an intoxicating fragrance.

The side face of Lu Yuan was scratched by the flower thorn, leaving behind a series of horrific blood lines, but it gave that handsome and handsome face a tragic and broken beauty.

It so happened that a rose petal fell on his lips, and the fiery red color added a bit of indescribable charm.

It seems that it is tempting.

Thinking of this, Lu Cha lowered his head.

Kissed lightly on the velvet petals.

Lu Yuan's body tensed in an instant, and his eyes, which seemed to be covered with mist, were blurred.

As if through the thin petals, I could feel the girl's soft and tender lips.

The breath sprayed on his chin, like a feather, penetrated into his heart, gently stirring every nerve.

Slightly itchy, but hot.

Let that barren land bloom a delicate rose.

Lu Yuan's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously, not quite understanding what it felt like.

But instinct told him.

Want, girly more.

But before he reached out his hand, Lu Cha had already got up.

&n/>After a whirlwind, he was picked up from the ground and put on the wheelchair.

"?!"

Lu Yuan was in a daze.

There was a strange blush on his cheeks.

The eyes staring at Lu Cha's thin arms were full of confusion and incomprehension, a rare cuteness.

Why is she so strong?

Is this reasonable?

As if nothing happened, Lucha grabbed the handle above the wheelchair.

Thinking that she was going to leave herself here again in the sun, or push him into the depths of the flowers,

But Lucha just turned the wheelchair around and headed towards the castle.

Lu Yuan raised his eyebrows, and then heard the girl's yin and yang voice:

"Although I really want to keep Mr. Lu as a manure, but my conscience can't bear it."

"It's not like you, a wax gourd that's poured out—it's full of bad water."

What's the point of harming me while I'm cutting flowers?Have the ability to fight openly and aboveboard!

I let you have two legs!

Glancing at the arms hanging on the armrest, they were all dripping with blood, Lu Yuan smiled and raised his face.

In the light brown pupils, sparkles like clear lake water:

"In terms of face, I'm naturally not as good as Miss Lin."

Deer Tea smiled softly.

Boom!

The tire hit a stone, and Lu Yuan was knocked unexpectedly, almost falling off the wheelchair.

"Oh, I didn't see the way just now."

"..."

This narrow-minded woman.

Lu Yuan rubbed between his brows helplessly, his eyes were soft that he didn't realize.

-

When Uncle Zhou saw Lu Cha pushing Lu Yuan back, he still didn't understand what was going on.

I saw my husband's face covered in bruises, and the white shirt, which was always neat, became dirty and messy.

In embarrassment, it seemed as if he had rolled around in the mud and was trampled by someone again.

This......

At any rate, he was someone who had seen pigs run, so Uncle Zhou retreated knowingly, and even drove away the cleaning maid, leaving the living room to the two of them.

Lu Cha took out the medicine box to help Lu Yuan bandage.

Because there were still flower thorns in some wounds, she put the sterilized long and thin scissors aside for later use.

Lu Yuan looked at the little girl who lowered her head and carefully treated the wound. Her long hair scattered on both sides revealed her slender and fair neck.

The crystal-like jade skin was slightly pink, but it seemed that something was missing, not eye-catching enough.

He suddenly thought of the roses in the garden.

Dazzling bright red.

It turned out that it was a touch of color.

A distorted smile just bloomed on Lu Yuan's lips.

Suddenly there was a sharp tingling sensation from the wound on his arm.

Just like the first night when Lucha came to the manor, he cruelly inserted his nails into the opponent's wound.

And now.

Lucha used tweezers with alcohol cotton balls to pierce into the flesh and blood of his wound, with curved eyebrows and eyes:

"Mr. Lu, what do you want to do?"