Chapter 109: So What the Hell Did She Sell?[2/2]
Lin Qingyu heard the call, hurriedly walked to the cubicle, and saw Lu Xun sitting in a wheelchair, but the strap of the white bathrobe was stuck in the wheel of the wheelchair, and he ripped off half of his bathrobe, looking very embarrassed.
"Just about to stand up...... Stuck and can only wait for you to help. Lu Xun showed a helpless and lonely expression, "I'm sorry, I'm a wasted person, I've caused you trouble." ”
"Don't talk nonsense. It's the little things. ”
Lin Qingyu walked over quickly, inspected the stuck bathrobe belt, and pulled it, but didn't pull it.
As soon as she was nervous, she half-knelt down to see what to do, but her head hit Lu Xun's chest.
"No ......" was about to apologize, but this time he raised his head, Lin Qingyu was dumbfounded.
Her face was almost touching Lu Xun's chest muscles, but there was a certain distance.
She could feel the heat coming from Lu Xun's body, mixed with the smell of his male hormones, which made her heart flutter.
She had never seen a man's body so closely, and she didn't dare to open her eyes when she was with Lu Xun before.
I didn't expect to see it in such a situation!
The pectorals and abs are deep, and the muscles are full and firm!
Every line is full of aesthetic tension, and even a person like her, who is not a good man, is dumbfounded.
"What are you looking at?"
The low laughter of the man fell from the top of his head.
"I didn't ...... Didn't look at anything. Lin Qingyu's face was astringent, and he hurriedly lowered his head to inspect the stuck belt.
She pulled hard, but she still didn't pull it out, and couldn't help complaining: "Why is it so stuck?"
Lu Xun chuckled: "You have to see what the problem is." If you go around in circles, the more you pull, the tighter you will get stuck. ”
"Oh. Lin Qingyu blushed and didn't dare to look at Lu Xun, so she could only flick her hair behind her ears and continue to look at the stuck belt.
The stuck strap has some places into the dead end, which is not easy to observe, so she can only keep changing her posture, and it becomes impossible for her to avoid her face sticking to Lu Xun's chest muscles and abdominal muscles.
She rubbed and rubbed, and the hard and warm texture made her face even redder.
No wonder Mianmian always said that he couldn't look down on Lu Yan's chicken rib figure, and also said that a man must have muscles to be a real man.
It turns out that the texture of the muscles is like this.
Hard.
It gives people a sense of robustness and security.
Lin Qingyu was a little distracted, and the slightly heavy voice of the man smashed above his head, with some kind of unknown gasp.
"Have you rubbed enough?"
Lin Qingyu's body suddenly felt like a lightning strike, and he didn't dare to raise his head.
The first two hits she just encountered were indeed accidents, but after a few hits, she seemed to be a little addicted to "sticking".
She was embarrassed to look up.
But when he lowered his head and looked at it, he seemed to have found something, and his eyes suddenly widened, and he didn't want to say anything: "How come?"
Lu Xun stared at her condescendingly: "Ah Yu, don't you think that your husband is a monk who doesn't sit still?"
With that, Lu Xun scooped up Lin Qingyu and sat on his lap.
Lin Qingyu struggled, and Lu Xun reacted even more and snorted.
"Mrs. Lu, you provoked me this time. ”
As he spoke, Lu Xun grabbed Lin Qingyu's lips a little fiercely, and his hand also traced the curve of her thin waist dishonestly.
"Don't ...... Isn't your belt stuck?" Lin Qingyu pushed Lu Xun, feeling ashamed.
But Lu Xun chuckled: "What's wrong with this?"
As he spoke, he shrank his hand in, took off his bathrobe directly, and let the strap get stuck.
Lin Qingyu: ......
"Why didn't you just do that......"