Spoil Him, Heal Him

Lu Zhanbei opened his eyelids and glanced at Tong Yi faintly, then closed it again.

Tong Yi saw Lu Zhanbei's red eyes in a short moment, "Are you sick?"

Lu Zhanbei did not open his eyes, "No."

"Obviously." Tong Yi put his hand on Lu Zhanbei's broad forehead as he spoke, trying to see if he had a fever.

The soft touch on his forehead made Lu Zhanbei slightly stiff, and his slightly closed eyes suddenly opened.

The two were caught off guard and looked at each other.

Tong Yi was slightly startled, getting close, the crisscross bloodshot eyes in his eyes can be seen very clearly, almost covering the entire fundus of his eyes, making his eyes deeper and deeper, adding a **** danger.

One second, two seconds...

The eyes of the two met just like that.

She doesn't have a fever, she should take her hands away and sit upright, okay?

No, she's chasing him and can't back down. The atmosphere is good at this time, shouldn't she pick him up?

Tong Yi suppressed the slightly chaotic heartbeat, and pretended to say nonchalantly: "Your face is so beautiful." While speaking, Tong Yi moved her hand from Lu Zhanbei's forehead to his slightly protruding eyebrow, and gently traced with her fingertips. He has a sharp silhouette there.

Lu Zhanbei didn't make any movement, allowing the girl's soft fingertips to move on his face, but his eyes gradually dimmed.

Why didn't he respond?

Then how can she go down?

Tong Yi's fingers stopped at the position of Lu Zhanbei's cheeks, thinking about what to do next, suddenly her wrists tightened, and she was pulled with a force, pressing her palm against Lu Zhanbei's **** thin lips.

The cool and soft touch felt like a burst of electric current exploded from her palm, spreading to her body in an instant, hitting Tong Yi's heart trembling, and she subconsciously wanted to withdraw her hand.

The man has big hands, holding her wrist, she can't leave it.

"No one told you that you can't touch a man's face casually?" A low and mute voice sounded in the cramped carriage.

When he opened and closed talking, his thin lips were like two small feathers, obviously rubbing against her palm, but it was like scratching on her heart, numb, itchy, comfortable and unbearable.

Tong Yi is a paper tiger, daring to tease Lu Zhanbei, because he is indifferent to her and will not behave to her. Although he expects a response from him in his heart, most of them feel that he will not pay attention to her.

At this moment, Tong Yi suddenly said something in her heart: When a man gets serious, how can there be a woman to tease?

He suddenly...

Tong Yi was completely messed up, his heartbeat was messed up, his breathing was messed up, everything was messed up, "I'm sorry."

Lu Zhanbei squeezed Tong Yi's wrist with his hand and pressed her on the seat, his eyes dark and dangerous, like a wolf staring at its prey, "Do you know what a humanless person will do at this time?"

The man's breath suddenly approached, his upright body enveloped her, Tong Yi's pupils suddenly shrank, and some uncontrollable images appeared in his mind.

The lusty face, the ridiculous laughter, the sound of torn cloth...

Fear spread in her eyes, and her body began to tremble slightly.

Lu Zhanbei noticed the girl's strangeness, and the deep eyes that were dyed with flowing light suddenly froze. Did he scare her?

Depressing the heat rising in his body, Lu Zhanbei let go of Tong Yi, his long body leaned against the back of the chair, his elegant skeletal hands on his brows and squeezed.

Tong Yi felt all the oppression in her surroundings as Lu Zhanbei evacuated, as if she had been cleansed by something in an instant. She also withdrew her mind from her memory, gasping for breath, and it took a while before her emotions calmed down.

She turned her head, and the man's deep and smooth profile came into view. He closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

Was he angry because she said at the police station that he was inhuman, and then boldly touched his face?

"Still watching?"

Suddenly, the low and dull voice sounded.