Mr. Lu's Exclusive Sweet Wedding

Chapter 457 Don't Play With Fire

Sensing the girl's gaze, Luo Zhiyuan stopped his movements and asked, "A'nan, what are you looking at?"

Yi Nanbing frowned, stretched out his hand to caress the tattoo on his chest, his voice sounded a little choked, "This...what is it?"

Seeing that her eyes were red and about to cry, Luo Zhiyuan rubbed her head comfortingly, "This is a tattoo, why are you crying, huh?"

Hearing his answer, the tears in Yi Nanbing's eyes couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out of the frame.

She felt that the person that night should be Luo Zhiyuan.

Otherwise, how to explain the first time they met, how special he was to her?

Yi Nanbing felt that his head was in a mess.

Before today, she hated that man.

At that time, that man not only wanted to kill her, but also forcibly contaminated her body regardless of her resistance.

She always thought that man was Luo Zhihan, so she always harbored hostility towards him.

But now, when he learned that this man was him, he became a little at a loss...

Seeing her tears running down the corner of her eyes, Luo Zhiyuan felt his heart ache.

He quickly let her go, then hugged her tightly in his arms, and said softly: "Little guy, what happened, tell me?"

Luo Zhiyuan stretched out his somewhat rough fingers, and caressed the corners of her eyes somewhat helplessly.

Unexpectedly, the more he rubbed, the more sad the girl cried.

Until the end, Luo Zhiyuan had no choice but to hug her to his chest and let her cry.

He gently patted the girl on the back, coaxing her to sleep like a child.

It was the first time that the young master of the Luo family, who had always been strategizing since he was a child, was so at a loss.

The person on the top of my heart can't preach like a soldier, and I can't bear to beat and scold...

He has no experience in comforting girls...

It's really hard for him...

After a long time, Luo Zhiyuan felt the movement of the girl in his arms gradually calmed down, but she was still sobbing occasionally...

He raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corner of the girl's eyes, and held her tightly in his arms.

As for the desire that was still boiling in his body before, he forcibly suppressed it.

Luo Zhiyuan didn't understand why she, who was happy before, suddenly cried so sadly.

He glanced down at the tattoo on his shoulder, lost in thought.

Why did she have such a big reaction when she saw this?

Luo Zhiyuan really wanted to wake her up and ask why, but seeing that she was crying until she fell asleep, he sighed softly.

Forget it, ask again tomorrow.

Anyway, falling into his arms, he would never give her a chance to run away.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes, sniffed the fragrance of her hair lightly with the tip of his nose, and fell asleep contentedly.

Time passed little by little.

In the early morning of the next day, Yi Nanbing opened his eyes in a daze, and found himself hugged tightly by a pair of strong arms.

She rubbed her eyes, the memories of last night gradually emerged in her mind...

After reacting, his eyes fell on the man's shoulder.

There, there is a lifelike eagle printed there.

Yi Nanbing stretched out his hand and stroked his shoulder lightly.

Because of years of training, the man's muscles are hard, not as soft as hers.

Before I knew it, my thoughts drifted away.

Didn't notice the man's body, it became more and more stiff...

Just when she was in a daze, her hand was suddenly grabbed by a man.

"Anan, don't play with fire..."

(End of this chapter)