Chapter 7: The Goddess of Beautiful Legs
Lincier realized that not far from his park, there was another black Maybach parked.
"Wait a minute!" She grabbed the man's shirt again.
"How?" When he looked down, the left side of his face turned sideways.
It's scary!
Lincier trembled in his arms, more alert, "Get to my car!" β
The man glanced at the red sports car, "You have first aid supplies in your car?" β
"No ......"
"Hehe, don't worry, there's surveillance. If I want to do bad things, isn't it convenient to follow below? β
As he spoke, the man turned around Lincill, his chin pressed against her head, towards the probe not far away, and struck a fitting pose.
"Cut ......," Lincille laughed unconsciously.
Well, she had an injured foot, she couldn't drive, she couldn't escape, she didn't have any means of communication, and all precautions were superfluous.
The man carried her to the side of the car, put her down, put one hand around her waist, opened the car door, and carried the person into the back seat.
He moved very steadily and carefully, never hurt her injury, and from under the cab seat, he really took out a small first aid kit.
This guy may not be as bad as his mouth......
As soon as Lincille felt a trace of gratitude in her heart, the man's next action scared her again.
He sat on the edge of the back seat, lifted her calves, rested on her knees, and suddenly reached under the hem of his skirt!
"Hey!" Lincill's eyes were quick, and he grabbed his wrist, shocked and angry, "What do you want to do?" β
"Take off your stockings?" The man blinked, and asked with an innocent face, "You are wearing it, it is inconvenient for debridement." β
Lincille couldn't help but be silent.
Well, count him right......
She let go of her hand stupidly, her eyes still full of vigilance, "Turn around!" β
"How?"
"I will do it myself, I will take it off!"
"Haha, okay." The man turned around happily.
Lincille gritted her teeth, stared at the back of his head, lifted up her skirt, and struggled to take off her stockings......
The thighs were exposed to the air, and a layer of goosebumps floated coldly, while the faces and ears were getting hotter and hotter uncontrollably.
She has never done such an embarrassing and ambiguous thing in front of any man.
Even Ou Jiazhi has never been.
If, he suddenly turns around......
Lincille heard her chest thump.
Fortunately, the man didn't move, but just asked leisurely, "Are you okay?" β
"Good...... Finish! Lincille hid her wet stockings behind her.
The man turned around, and as expected, his gaze swept to the edge of his skirt, and he blinked the corner of his eyes, revealing a little naughty and a little appreciative look.
Hmph, even if he is not blind, Miss Ben has been a beautiful leg goddess loved by everyone since junior high school!
Although embarrassed, Lincille was still a little proud in his heart.
But the smugness lasted less than three seconds.
Junior high school!
The word stung her deeply.
In the second year of junior high school, she met Ou Jiazhi and liked Ou Jiazhi, and for eight years, this relationship has never wavered and lasts for a long time.
What you got was such a sad and infuriating result!
The man was completely unaware of Lincill's mood change, and carefully cleaned the wound, disinfected it, applied medicine, and bandaged it with gauze, except for the necessary fingertip touch, there was no unnecessary offense.
As twilight fell, the moon rose behind him, plastering the side face with a milky white glow.
That calm, calm, and serious aura is very similar to Ou Jiazhi!
It's just that her fiancΓ© hasn't treated her so gently for a long, long time......
Wasn't he like that before?
Since when?
"Hey? Miss? Miss? The shadow of her hand shook in front of her, and she heard the man call her.
Lincill's shoulder shook, and he woke up like a dream, and looked up to see his helpless face.
"What's the matter?" She preferred to stare at his ugly side.
"Almost, you can't drive back by yourself, can you? Should I contact my family? β
"You lend me your phoneβ" Lincier replied casually, suddenly remembering something, and immediately exclaimed, "No, don't! β