Mr. Lu, don't abuse me, Madam really won't give you andrology treatment

Chapter 157 Don't touch me, you don't deserve it

Lu Lingche was stunned.

Is he short-circuited?What are you doing here, Qiao Yin?
However, after being stunned, he got out of the car and entered the building.

He lit the combination lock on the door, pressed the combination, and walked in - when the bodyguard locked her, it was the combination he set for Qiao Yin.

The original messy living room has been cleaned and turned into a tidy and cozy living room.

He walked across the living room and into the bedroom.

Qiao Yin, who was brutally slashed to death in the dream, was sleeping peacefully on the bed at the moment.

He walked to the bed, leaned over slightly, and put his finger on her carotid artery.

It's warm, it's throbbing.

She is alive.

He withdrew his hand, feeling a little ridiculous, it was just a dream, why did he take it seriously, and wanted to test her pulse.

There was thunder and lightning outside, and the wind and rain were blowing.

The bedroom was illuminated by flashes of lightning, and the scar on Qiao Yin's neck from the long knife came into view.

Lu Lingche couldn't help closing his eyes. Now that he saw her scar, he would think of her being cut in the dream.

Didn't she drug herself?Why are the scars still so obvious?

Lu Lingche opened his eyes, and by the light of the thunder and lightning, he found her medicine and dug some.

Then, he sat on the edge of the bed and gently applied it to her neck with his fingertips.

Her medicine is very useful, the traces should be gone tomorrow, right?

He shouldn't have nightmares anymore, right?

He finally breathed a sigh of relief and prepared to leave.

However, he found some medicated soap on a cabinet, and he took a piece of scent that he didn't have there, and put it in his pocket.

Just as he was about to leave, a gust of wind suddenly hit his back.

He tilted his head and grabbed the hand stretched out from behind.

"Join, it's me."

The owner of the hand was obviously relieved, and the wooden stick in his hand fell to the floor.

"Lu Lingche, you don't sleep most of the night, what are you doing at my house? Crazy you!"

Qiao Yin withdrew her hand, covered her beating heart and questioned him.

She also thought that a thief had entered the house, or that the couple who bought the house during the day were coming to take revenge.

She took a deep breath desperately: "You scared me to death!"

In the dark, Lu Lingche approached her and pushed her against the wall: "I went the wrong way."

Qiao Yin was pressed down by him, with the wall behind her and him in front, she couldn't even move.

Hearing him speak, she didn't understand, so: "what went the wrong way?"

Just as he was talking, Lu Lingche's cell phone rang.

He didn't move.

However, Qiao Yin had a keen intuition. She took out his mobile phone and looked at it. As she guessed, it was Lan Yuyi who called.

In the dark, she looked up at him: "You are going to find Lan Yuyi, and you came here by the wrong way?"

"Ah."

Qiao Yin sneered: "You are really honest."

However, she and Lan Yu meant to live in two directions, why did he go in the wrong direction?

Lu Lingche stroked her neck with his fingers, and said in a calm tone, "Are you worthy of my lying?"

This is the second time he has said this.

Qiao Yin knocked off his hand all of a sudden: "Don't touch it, you don't deserve it."

Lu Lingche's voice suddenly turned cold: "Then who is worthy? That criminal policeman surnamed Li?"

Qiao Yin didn't expect him to go there, and her face turned pale with anger: "What nonsense are you talking about, what does it have to do with Police Officer Li? They just sent me home out of kindness!"

"He will have that kind of kindness? Have you taken a fancy to him? Like that kind of tough guy image? Don't you like Dongfangmu's style? You've changed really fast."

Qiao Yin's anger could no longer be described in words. She could not move her body under his pressure, but her head could move.

So, she lowered her head and bit his shoulder hard.

Lu Lingche only wore a casual shirt tonight, the material was very thin, and she bit it deeply.

He hugged Qiao Yin's waist in pain: "Let go!"

(End of this chapter)