Spoil Him, Heal Him

Lu Zhanbei's smile on the corner of his lips stepped back a little, his eyes fixed on Tong Yi, as if he wanted to convey something to her with his eyes.

Tong Yi don’t stop looking at him at first, a few seconds later, she heard a low sigh, the next second, her chin was pinched by Lu Zhanbei, he turned her face away, let her face him, "The things here are all prepared for you. I started preparing after you were almost ruined by those people. I hope that one day you can live here and I can protect you, but..."

Lu Zhanbei chuckled lightly, and the curvature of the corners of his lips was stained with self-deprecating, "You live in the snow courtyard, but you don't want to live in my room."

Tong Yi remembered that when she was bullied by those people, when she was desperate, it was Lu Zhanbei who appeared in time to rescue her, and was seriously injured and unconscious because of outnumbered people.

Now this almost full house of feminine products is prepared for her, and it has been prepared since that time.

He also said that he wanted to protect her.

And she still misunderstands that these are other women's...

It's really awkward.

Moved and guilt hit my heart together.

Tong Yi pulled down Lu Zhanbei's hand, held it in the palm of his hand, lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong, "I'm sorry, it was me who treated a gentleman like a villain."

Lu Zhanbei looked at Tong Yi's whirling, his heart was full of bitterness, not to blame her, he did something inferior to her that made her fear him and dare not approach him.

It was also because he was impure in the past that caused her to misunderstand, but there are some things that he would rather her misunderstand than to know the truth. He himself cannot forgive and bear things, how can she accept it?

All this is his own self-conceit.

Tong Yi was feeling guilty, and a word suddenly floated on top of her head, "Are you jealous of you crying so sad?"

Tong Yi "..." Does the topic jump too fast?

"I didn't." Tong Yi lowered his head and retorted in a low voice, with no confidence at all, obviously just a stiff mouth.

Lu Zhanbei reached out and raised Tong Yi's jaw again, "Aunt Qiu is right, I really don't want others to see your beauty."

Tong Yi blinked. Isn't she talking about jealousy? Why did she turn to this again?

Lu Zhanbei's hand left Tong Yi's chin, and his fingertips slid across her snow-white neck, "Here..." Then he came to her **** collarbone and swiped it lightly, "Here..."

It came to her white shoulders again, "Here..."

Finally, my fingertips leaped to her milky cheeks, "And here...I don't want to be seen by others, I want to keep you at home, and only show me."

Wherever his fingers went, there seemed to be clusters of flames lit, and Tong Yi only felt that his neck, collarbone, shoulders, and cheeks were burning.

Although the air conditioner was turned on in the room, she felt that it was extremely hot.

In particular, Lu Zhanbei's eyes were bottomless, like a huge black whirlpool, drawing her down.

She wanted to look away, but her eyes didn't seem to listen to her instructions, so she stared at Lu Zhanbei for a moment, slowly sinking into his tenderness and sweet talk.

Then she heard Lu Zhanbei calling her, "Yiyi."

It seemed as if her name was wrapped around the tip of the tongue for a long time before she said it, a gentle and affectionate feeling.

Tong Yi almost subconsciously responded, "Huh?"

Lu Zhanbei's fingers came from her face to her tender red lips, fearing that her makeup would be smudged. He didn't touch it, and through the air, he drew a picture of her lips, "I heard people say that lipstick can be eaten. I want to taste what it is, can I?"

He wants to eat her lipstick?

Didn't you kiss her mouth when you ate the lipstick?

So he wanted to kiss her?

Tong Yi's heart beat faster, "No... it's not tasty."

A burst of **** low laughter overflowed from Lu Zhanbei's chest.

He leaned on the watch cabinet with one hand, and held Tong Yi's back shoulder blade with the other. He bowed his head and leaned towards her until the two of them could breathe, "But I still want to eat it, can I have a taste?"

His hot breath splashed on her face, and her cheeks were hot. Tong Yi wanted to step back to avoid his breath, but she couldn't back away with his hands on her back.

But he just clasped her to prevent her from avoiding it, and did not kiss him as forcefully as before, but was asking her for advice.

Hold hands and ask her, and kiss her as well.

Tong Yi can appreciate Lu Zhanbei's care and patience with her, and she also knows how he feels that he is taking care of her, but she doesn't know how to answer this kind of thing, such a serious question, okay?

Could it be that she said, can you taste it?

Lu Zhanbei moved closer to Tong Yi again, their lips separated by a few inches, but they didn't touch each other, "Just taste it, okay?"

Tong Yi's fingers holding her skirt turned white. The two of them were too close, and her eyes could no longer be focused. She could only look down at the noses of the two who were almost next to each other, "You... rely too much. It's near."

"It's stingy." Lu Zhanbei sighed and moved away.

The masculine aura suddenly withdrew, as if his heart was empty all of a sudden, Tong Yi almost subconsciously reached out and took Lu Zhanbei's hand, "I didn't say no."

Lu Zhanbei's eyes were instantly dazzling like obsidian, holding Tong Yi's waist with one hand, and pressing the back of her head with the other, pressing down on her red lips.

Not dare to be too presumptuous, fearing that his strength would cause Tong Yi's disgust and fear, Lu Zhanbei resisted the urge to pry her teeth away, and just sucked her lips carefully before letting go.

Tong Yi's cheeks were flushed, "Didn't you just taste it?"

Lu Zhanbei smiled and wiped Tong Yi's lipstick with his slender fingers, "It tastes very good, I couldn't help it, I took a few more sips."

Tong Yi, "..."

Lu Zhanbei led Tong Yi out, and said, "The makeup is out of order, go and fix it. I'll wait for you downstairs."

"Aren't you going to the company today?"

"My girlfriend's studio is open today, so I naturally have to go and show it." Lu Zhanbei turned to look at Tong Yi, with a smile on the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

Tong Yi's heart was sweet, and the corners of her mouth couldn't be restrained and slowly aroused, "But Sister Yao invited the media today, are you really going?"

Lu Zhanbei raised his eyebrows slightly, "You don't want me to go?"

"No." Of course she welcomes him. Lu Zhanbei's influence is not comparable to those of the stars in the circle. If he goes, her studio will be famous in Haicheng in an instant, but..." Don’t you like to show up in public?"

"I don't like it, so you have to stay by my side for a while. I have never been to such an occasion. I'm afraid I can't handle it."

Tong Yi, "..." Will the president of Lu's Group be stage fright? Who believes?

But he was willing to support her. She was still very happy, so she followed his words and said, "Okay."

Tong Yi patched up her makeup and went downstairs.

Lu Zhanbei handed her the white shawl that Aunt Qiu had taken down earlier.

Tong Yi put it on obediently.

Lu Zhanbei frowned when he looked at Tong Yi's looming pair of clavicles, "Would you like to stop wearing silk scarves?"

Tong Yi, "..." It's enough to wear a shawl on a hot day, and let her wear a scarf? Why don't you let her wear a down jacket?