Master’s a Byoukidere and Needs Pampering!

Lu Xinglan slowly approached, holding her shoulders: "What's the matter?"

She shook her head.

She couldn't remember the face of the man in the cabinet, nor could she remember the follow-up.

She hid under Lu Xinglan's umbrella and hugged his hand: "I'm a bit cold and don't want to eat anymore."

Lu Xinglan hugged her tightly: "Then I will take you back to the hotel, OK?"

She nodded.

Without dinner, they went straight back to the hotel. Chen Xiangtai was so embarrassed all the way. When she got to the room, she said, "I want to sleep."

Lu Xinglan hugged her to bed, squatted down, took off her shoes, and spoke very softly: "You can't sleep for too long, you will have to get up to eat later."

She said yes.

He helped her to lie down, tucked the quilt for her, and waited for her to close her eyes before going to the bathroom to answer the phone.

Yao Tourmaline said on the phone: "Chen Qingshan's DNA has been obtained. I'm outside your room. Give me the hair or toothbrush from the incense station."

"Ok."

Lu Xinglan took out the hair that had been packed in the bag in advance to give Yao Tourmaline.

Yao Tourma looked into the room: "Where is the incense stand?"

Lu Xinglan closed the door: "Sleeping."

Sleeping again?

Yao Tourmaline glanced at the piece of wood she had grown suddenly: "Lu Xinglan," she raised her brow, "you beast."

Lu Xinglan didn't talk nonsense with her: "Can the monitoring of Guanghua City be adjusted?"

She was not quite right, what should have happened when he went to get the umbrella.

Yao Tourma didn't ask, "Is there anything I can't adjust." As long as you give money, there is nothing you can't do.

When Lu Xinglan went out, Chen Xiangtai opened her eyes. She was not drowsy, but very restless and panicked. After lying down for a while, she got up, opened the hotel cabinet, walked in, then squatted down and closed the cabinet.

The thunder and rain kept coming outside the window.

"Uncle has a more fun game. Would you like to play with Uncle?"

The girl was silent.

The man stepped forward, walked into the cabinet, and closed the door.

"uncle."

He pressed the girl's mouth with his fingers: "Shhh, don't make a sound."

The wind was whistling, and the girl shivered in the dark cabinet.

The man stretched out his hand, rubbing her neck, rubbing her smooth and delicate skin: "Can't you tell others, don't you know? This is a secret between Uncle and you."

He tapped her neck: "It's really slippery."

The girl was terrified, and she slapped her hands indiscriminately: "Take it, take it away, you take it away." She stared at him in the dark, "I don't want it."

She is just a child of seven or eight years old in mind, so deceitful and bully.

The man coaxed: "Good girl, you will like it."

"Xiao Jian."

"Xiao Jian."

Someone shouted outside.

"Xiao Jian."

The girl yelled: "Mom——"

The man covered her mouth, his eyes gleaming in the dark: "Don't make a noise, the game is not over yet."

The hand covering her mouth was still pressing the girl's shoulder, and his other hand stretched out again...

No!

No!

With a creak, the cabinet door opened, and she looked up, tearful: "Xinglan..."

Lu Xinglan panicked and squatted down: "Good boy, tell me, what's wrong with you?"

She hugged him, trembling all over, crying and saying, "I'm afraid."

Who made her cry.

He took this account down.

He kissed her tears and hugged her to coax: "Don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

She raised her head in his arms, her eyes flushed red, her eyelashes trembling, she panicked and frightened: "Xinglan."

"Ok."

She grasped his clothes tightly and shouted, "Xinglan."

He patiently agreed: "Yeah."

She said, "I want to sleep with you." Her eyes seemed to have made up her mind, and she looked at him with a flash of light. The light from the front fell in and it was so dazzling. She was still like that, looking at him.

Lu Xinglan said, "Okay."

He picked her up, put her on the bed, and then he lay down beside her.

"Go to sleep." He put his arms around her and kissed her face tenderly.

She opened her eyes and caught him in her eyes: "It's not like this." She stretched out her hand and pulled his clothes under the quilt, begging him to say, "OK?"

At this time, even if she asked him to kill him, he would give it to her.

"it is good."

The sound of wind, rain, and thunder did not stop, they were still noisy, the whole city was noisy, but she couldn't hear anything, her eyes, her sense of touch, and all her senses belonged to him, it was Lu Xinglan .

At nine o'clock in the evening, Lao Tan came over to deliver dinner.

He knocked on the door outside: "Shao Lu."

"Shao Lu."

No one answered.

what happened? Didn’t the lady say that the man came back?

Old Tan continued to shout: "Shao Lu."

"Shao Lu."

Knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered.

Did you go out to eat? Lao Tan made a call, but no one answered it. Forget it, he left.

That night, Chen Debao was taken by the son of Zhao’s family to a “Mill Soul Cavern” in Sijiucheng. He met a man named Ba Ye. Ba Ye took him to play cards, wine, medicine and women. There is a drunk gold fan in the Mandrill Soul Cave.

The next day, six o'clock in the morning.

Yao Tourmaine was woken up by her mobile phone, and she yawned: "Xinglan?"

"Ok."

Yao Tourma looked at the time, six o'clock! She was surprised: "Are you still awake at this time?"

Lu Xinglan's voice was not drowsy at all, and he was sober: "Something is going on."

Yao Tourma asked: "What's the matter?"

The narcolepsy in her family has never woken up so early, unless-not asleep.

Lu Xinglan said over there, "Help me prepare a marriage certificate."