He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and was sluggish to find that his lips were still blocking hers.

He hurriedly pulled back a few distances, then noticed that her shoulders were shaking uncomfortably.

His gaze froze for a moment, and then he slowly moved down, and found that her little hands were clutching the sheets tightly, and the joints were protruding because of the force.

Her body was tense, and even though she had tried to restrain herself, he could clearly see her fear, her resistance.

The bottom of his heart seemed to be blocked by something, some painful, some uncomfortable, the interest just now disappeared in an instant, Lu Bancheng pursed the corners of his lips, and moved his gaze back from her body to her face.

Although he really wanted to continue, even though it was voluntary for her, he couldn't do anything when he saw her so pitiful...... Lu Bancheng stared at Xu Nuan's little face soaked in tears for a while, then suddenly turned his gaze away, pulled away from her, and turned over and got out of bed.

The sudden disappearance of the weight on her body made Xu Nuan's whole person suddenly calm down, she seemed to have escaped death, and was just about to breathe a sigh of relief, when she suddenly thought that everything that had just happened was not the nightmare at the beginning, but that she had asked him.

Xu Wen, who realized what was going on, opened his eyes abruptly and sat up.

With the faint warm light in the room, she saw Lu Bancheng casually pick up the bathrobe on the ground, drape it on his body, and enter the locker room without looking back.

Why did he stop all of a sudden? Does his departure mean that her father's affairs are out of play?

Thinking about it, Xu Nuan also got out of bed, she didn't care about wearing underwear, she only picked up the bathrobe, covered her body indiscriminately, and rushed into the dressing room barefoot.

Lu Bancheng had already put on his pants and was facing the mirror, buttoning his shirt.

Xu Nuan stared at his figure for a short while, and then plucked up the courage to step forward, "You, what's wrong with you?" ”

Lu Bancheng turned a deaf ear and looked directly at himself in the mirror, when she didn't exist.

After fastening the last button, he pulled a tie casually, hung it around his neck, and fought skillfully.

Xu Nuan wanted to ask him, "Is there something I haven't done well enough?" Because of her shyness, she couldn't ask anything, but stammered two words: "I, I ......"

Lu Bancheng still treated her as air, tied her tie, took the blazer that matched her pants, turned around, and walked towards the locker room without looking.

At the moment when he passed by, Xu Nuan suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed his shirt: "You, I ......"

She stumbled and made a few fragmentary sounds, and finally because she really didn't know what to tell him, she was afraid that he would throw herself away, and under impulse, she didn't know where the courage came from, and the whole person suddenly stood in front of him, raised her hand, put her arms around his neck, and while lowering his head, she stood on tiptoe and blocked his lips.

Lu Bancheng's body stiffened, and his back suddenly tightened.

He knew that she took the initiative because she asked him, but her stiff kiss and the good smell of her body made him irresistible, which was so pathetic.

He was so sad all of a sudden, wasn't it, if her father hadn't suddenly become seriously ill and happened to need his help, he would never have had the opportunity to get close to her again?