Chapter 203: I look up to you

Lu Man opened his eyes abruptly, the touch on his lips was so unreal, and he thought it was his own delusion.
The overwhelming breath of Thin Yehan rushed to his face, and his breath was full of his own smell.
The lips that were originally just pressed together moved at this moment.
The atmosphere of the room suddenly became more charming.
The eyes of the two are open, and each other can clearly see themselves in each other's eyes.
Bo Yehan's eyes were half-closed, his eyebrows curled slightly, and her lips slowly rubbed.
The soft touch, like jelly, and soft as clouds, like stepping on the clouds.
There seemed to be a feather scratching in my heart, which was numb.
His breathing tightened unexpectedly, and his cold eyes became deeper and deeper.
When his tongue tried to conquer the city, Lu Man, who had been silent, finally suddenly awoke.
She suddenly lifted her body, avoiding his movements, and then she wrinkled between her eyebrows, and lifted her free hand to wave it.
Snapped--
It was the sound of his bandaged hand gripping her wrist.
Bo Yehan used the injured hand to stop Lu Man's movements without changing his face.
At this time, Lu Man also showed some unrest after all.
Her chest rose and fell with her breath, her eyebrows furrowed.
There was some redness at the end of her eyes for no reason, and along with the miniature nose wings, all kinds of emotions could be seen in her heart.
Lu Man condensed for a moment, and slammed his hand holding the needle abruptly. Seeing his indifferent face, he sneered: "Mr. Bo really made people refresh the lower limit."
Bo Yehan's other hand loosened at this moment.
Lu Man immediately got up and looked at him condescendingly.
She tried to flatten her breath, but her hand that was retracted couldn't help shaking.
There seemed to be his remaining warm touch on the lips, like a hot rock, making her at a loss.
Sharp eyes, sharp eyebrows, and the fierce atmosphere in the room faded away, and there was a sharp surge in the tension.
Bo Yehan's expression was extremely calm, as if the behavior just now was just a routine for him, even if the opponent was Lu Man.
His eyes swept across Lu Man's face slowly, and he paused for two more seconds as he passed his lips.
Then Bo Yehan lifted his lips, with a cruel smile on his lips: "I thought, this is what you want?"
His voice was unusually slow, as if overflowing from his throat, calm and shuddering with coldness to the bones.
He didn't stop talking, he just paused for a moment, and soon he continued: "When I was asleep, doing something like that, Miss Lu, are you still in love with me or are you trying to seduce me?"
As the voice fell, the mood in Bo Yehan's eyes changed sharply, and the brows were cold, covered with frost-quenching irony, like a hurricane in the snow, suddenly blowing towards Lu Man.
Lu Man clenched his hands tightly, the muscles of his whole body were tight, and he could bear his tone of voice.
Bo Yehan is indeed Bo Yehan, and in just a few words, he can reverse black and white like this.
Of the two options, she didn't want to ring any of them, and was anxious to explain the real reason, which was too cheap.
Lu Man's heart was surging, and all kinds of chaotic emotions were mixed.
But her self-esteem made her unwilling to show any concessions in front of Bo Yehan.
Lu Man stood there straight, his white face becoming colder and colder, mixed with inaudible paleness.
She stared at Bo Yehan for an instant, her mouth suddenly evoked a sneer, and her soft voice was soft and almost coquettish: "It turns out that Mr. Bo can be seduced so easily now, but I look at you highly."
Lu Man's voice was gentle at first, but his intentions were low at this moment, and the softness was about to drip.
Her lips lifted up, her eyes curled up, and her smiling eyes were wrapped in a distinct charm, which seemed to change for a while, and her every move was full of different amorous feelings.
But only Lu Man himself knew that the soft flesh under her lips, the flesh and blood that had been bitten by her long ago, was vague, and only by that sharp sting could he alert her to remain calm.
Bo Yehan's face suddenly sank, and the darkness in his jet black eyes was so dark that no light was visible.
Lu Man admitted so frankly, it was not an accident in his heart, but more complicated anger and anger, clamoring to vent.
The stagnant atmosphere flowed slowly, and the huge room became squeezed. The two faced each other, and neither of them would shift their gazes.
Until Lu Man's aftermath, he touched a touch of blood red.
The sharp sharpness in her eyes paused slightly, and after a little dark, she looked over.
It was Bo Yehan's injured hand. He moved once in the elevator before and just squeezed her wrist.
At this time, the blood from the stretched wound on the hand had already seeped through the thick layer of gauze, slowly and unstoppable speed gradually smudging around.
Lu Man looked at his calm eyebrows again, and the smile on his lips became a little colder again.
She retracted her lips, stared at him with cold frost-quenched eyes, and said coldly: "Mr. Bo's self-control, if it can be as good as your endurance, it will be fine next time. It’s so easy to be seduced."
Before leaving, Lu Man satirically dropped such a sentence, and then turned around and left the room without looking at his expression or waiting for his answer.
She went straight to the nurse's station, explaining the situation of Bo Yehan's hand injury.
When the nurse hurriedly ran to the ward with medical supplies, her eyes chilled a bit, and she turned to go to the public bathroom by the corridor.
The water from the faucet was rustling, and the unstoppable water flow left from above, and gathered a whirlpool to flow into the sewer.
Lu Man's hand took the water again and again, and he wiped his lips again and again, feeling painful and not exhausted.
Everyone who came in and out occasionally looked at her strangely, but no one went up to disturb her.
Lu Man's lips gradually turned red, and along with his lips were his eyes.
A drop of liquid slipped down her chin, maybe it was tears, maybe it was just drops of water left on her lips.
It wasn't until her lips were red and swollen and hot and painful, did she slowly stop her movements, but her body felt weak, and she did not fall down when she supported the flow table with her hands.
The water vortex gathered by the flowing water is like a black hole, as if sucking her in.
Lu Man seemed to be stuck in a swamp, the more she struggled, the deeper she fell.
Slowly turning off the faucet, there was no sound in the bathroom. It was quiet and terrible, but there was a place in her heart, where the sound of dripping kept ringing.
There was a generous meeting in front of him, but Lu Man didn't look up, and some deliberately averted his eyes, turned and walked out.
The mouth had just been cleaned, and the unwilling smell was washed away, and there was some rust-like smell.
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