Quick Transmigration System: Male God, Come Here

  Chapter 2768 The Mischievous General's Beautiful Concubine (14)

   Then I started to wonder, why?

  Of course it's just faint doubts.

   It didn't make him want to get close to her.

  If it wasn't for Mother Lu's sudden arrival, she would ask for orders to bring that vicious and stinky princess here.

  He probably couldn't think of this little maid.

  Just want to use her, Mother Anlu's heart.

   Within a few months, his layout was complete.

  The sky has changed in this capital city, and his power can cover the sky with one hand.

   You don't have to look at people's faces like this.

  Seeing that she was still timid, Lu Xinglan really scared her.

  The amused interest in his heart decreased a little, and he was just about to leave her.

  In the end, I heard the girl below me, with a soft voice, "It is said that the young master is very heroic, literary and elegant, and is the dream of every boudoir girl."

  The slow tone of voice contained the sweetness and sincerity of a girl.

  I like it, and confess it with a simple sentence that every boudoir girl admires him.

  Lu Xinglan's flat eyes were slightly strange.

  He stared at her silently for a long time.

  Until she saw that her face was flushed, her eyes were moving restlessly, and she was as shy as if she was going to faint in the next second.

  Lu Xinglan let go of her suddenly.

  He turned sideways indifferently, pulled out the chair and sat down, then stretched out his hand and propped his chin to look at the girl lying on the table.

   That gaze, focused and calm.

  It seems to be looking at a picture of the table.

  Instead, Bai Weiwei immediately stood up and sat up, only to find that the one who sat up was Lu Xinglan's face close at hand with her head lowered.

  He is tall, so the sitting posture is so much lower than her, and the distance between the two is still not much.

  So Lu Xinglan just raised his eyes slightly, it was the girl's greasy and flawless face.

  Bai Weiwei stretched out her hand to smooth her messy hair in embarrassment, then lifted her foot with great effort and got off the table.

  The hem of the skirt didn't pay attention and dragged it over him.

  The garnet red skirt feels strange and soft when it rubs against the thigh.

   His eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything.

  Bai Weiwei, who didn't notice, had already run forward a dozen steps, and then turned around and bowed her head from a distance.

  She hid beside the screen and under the lantern, her voice was low and trembling.

   "Master, then I will go back."

  Lu Xinglan smiled, "You can stay and talk to me by candlelight at night."

  Bai Weiwei was frightened and took a step back.

  Then she said seriously: "The disease must be cured properly, not in such a hurry."

  Lu Xinglan's smile froze.

  Why does this sound so wrong.

  Of course, it may also be concern, after all, he hates the reputation of women, it really stinks.

  Lu Xinglan stopped teasing her.

  He waved his hand casually, then turned sideways, picked up the terrain map, and his voice became cold.

   "Go and rest."

  Bai Weiwei pursed her lips before humming softly.

   Then she stretched out her hand, and carefully and secretly adjusted her clothes.

  The shadow of the girl was projected onto the wall.

   Lu Xinglan was holding the picture, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the hazy and slender figure of the **** the wall, lowering her head and touching her belt, with one hand still under the collar on her chest.

   Appears to be arranging the buttons.

  Slender and beautiful.

  The silent and beautiful temptation.

  His eyes, which had already calmed down, were extremely dark.

  Then he saw the girl saluted politely, and the shadow also saluted gracefully.

   "Master, then I'm leaving."

  Lu Xinglan said indifferently, "Yes."

   But his eyes were still staring at the wall.

  The girl didn't seem to notice at all that the shadow revealed her ambiguous behavior.

  She breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly turned around and walked out.

  (end of this chapter)