【ABO】The school bully is fair and beautiful

Lu Chuan looked at the indelible teardrops hanging on his eyelashes, and his subordinates couldn't help but force He Yu to cry until he stopped.

"Are you... well... why don't you beat me up."

He Yu cried.

Her eyes were red and she was still crying, and the tip of her nose was pink, and she collapsed into Ji Yang's arms and trembled because of the pain.

Lu Chuan looked at Ji Yang's hand clasping He Yu's waist, and felt that it was particularly annoying. He poured the potion on his palm again, and rubbed his ankle again.

"It hurts so much..."

He Yu could bear it at first, but in the end he couldn't help it anymore. He bent his legs to retract his feet, but Lu Chuan clasped his ankles tightly to prevent him from escaping.

Only then did Lu Chuan realize that He Yu's calves were all slender and weak, and he could hook them with one hand.

"Don't move!"

He Yu struggled, his voice soft and waxy because of crying, "It hurts too much, let me go!"

Lu Chuan didn't let go, and He Yu's calf skin was left with his red fingerprints.

He looked up at He Yu, whose face was stained with tears, his brows and eyes softened, and He Yu, whose face had turned pink from crying, felt an impulse in his body.

He stared at Ji Yang and fell into Ji Yang's arms. He Yu, who seemed so weak and easy to bully at the moment, had his heart beating faster!

Ji Yang listened to He Yu's cry, couldn't bear it, looked down at Lu Chuan, and saw his dark eyes staring at He Yu, the possessiveness in those eyes made him startled.

Ji Yang was flustered, and hurriedly said: "Vice President Lu, is it alright?"

Lu Chuan paused, raised his eyes to look at Ji Yang, and looked away at He Yu, whose face was buried in Ji Yang's arms at the moment, with pink ears and neck, and withdrew his hand.

He closed his eyes and put down He Yu's feet, "It's fine."

He stood up and didn't know who to tell, "I'm going to wash my hands."

He goes to the bathroom.

As soon as the door was closed, Lu Chuan walked to the sink. He looked at himself in the mirror, with pink cheeks, affectionate brows and eyes, a pair of deep eyes as terrifying as if stained with lust, and a beating heart.

"Strange, it shouldn't be like this..."

He muttered to himself, looked at the potion in his hand, turned on the faucet, lowered his head and rubbed his hands seriously.

After he came out, He Yu didn't cry any more, but his eyes were still red with tiny teardrops hanging from his eyelashes.

The impulse in his body surged up again, he frowned, turned his eyes back to his legs, saw his own fingerprints on his original white jade porcelain skin, paused, and then slowly returned to normal.

He said: "It should be almost there. Let the school doctor take a look when he comes back."

He turned his head to look at Song Yuan, and saw his penetrating eyes resting on him, he narrowed his eyes and said, "Let's go back."

He Yu looked up from Ji Yang's arms, and heard Ji Yang explain that Lu Chuan was helping him, and said in a soft voice, "Thank you for today's matter."

After speaking, seeing Lu Chuan and the others leave, he pursed his lips, closed his eyes and leaned against Ji Yang's arms, his face was smolderingly red, the blush spread all over his body, and he was covered in pink.

He cried!

He just cried in front of his arch-rival Lu Chuan!

Still made to cry by him!

What a shame!

He tightened his grip on Ji Yang's clothes, thinking that he might just get into his stomach so that he wouldn't get out.

He was ashamed to see Lu Chuan!

Ji Yang was amused by his moving head, and a breeze blew through the window.

Lu Chuan, who had just walked out of the door, suddenly smelled a sweet fragrance that soaked through his limbs, which made him palpitate.

He turned his head abruptly, looked in the direction of the infirmary, his pupils gradually dilated, and this sweet fragrance came from He Yu.

puff puff...

He heard his own heartbeat.

Song Yuan, who was walking in front, turned his head and saw Lu Chuan froze in place with a lost face.He asked in confusion, "Lu Zha?"

Lu Chuan turned his head slowly, looked at Song Yuan, then suddenly lowered his head and covered his face with his hands, and quickly walked past him.

Song Yuan looked at his red ears and couldn't believe it: "Are you... blushing?"

why?

Lu Chuan fled.