Immersive Fast Wear: The Anti-Strike Manual of the Heartthrob

When Xiao Yue woke up, it was already early morning of the next day.

Although the living environment in District 13 is much worse than that in the central area, the sun is still shining brightly under the same sky.

Xiao Yue covered his eyes with his hands, and after he came to his senses, he sat up against the head of the bed.

The hand covering his eyes dropped down and rested on the quilt.

She lowered her head, saw the dense kiss marks on her lips, and bit her lip.

Yesterday was just the confusion and infatuation caused by the craze, not some kind of drug that disturbs people's minds. She remembered everything she should have.

Xiao Yue still remembers how crazy last night was, remembers Lu Lin's thin waist, slender fingers and hot lips, remembers how he was reluctant to leave.

When it was over, she felt like she had been fished out of the water, soaking wet all over.

Even after being carried by Lu Lin to the bathroom to wash up, her body still seemed to have a sticky feeling from being licked.

Xiao Yue rubbed her face, wiping away the blush that came from recalling last night's memories.

She took a deep breath, stood up, and changed the clothes at the head of the bed.

Just as I was about to push open the door, I saw Lu Lin holding a tray with breakfast and was about to knock on the door.

"you're awake?"

"Is your injury okay?"

The two men made eye contact and asked at the same time.

The former was Lu Lin's question. Xiao Yue nodded and said "hmm", then opened the door to let him in.

"Are you hungry? The hotel doesn't provide breakfast, so I went to a nearby store to buy some. I wonder if there's anything you like."

Lu Lin entered the room, put breakfast on the table, then looked at Xiao Yue and answered the question she asked later.

"The wound is fine now. There are only some external injuries. Don't worry."

Xiao Yue was a little unconvinced.

She still remembered the wound she saw before going to bed last night. It looked hideous and still bleeding, and it looked extremely scary.

How could it be possible that everything would be fine in such a short time?

Xiao Yue glanced suspiciously at the place where Lu Lin was injured, wondering if he was trying to be brave and take the opportunity to bring up the matter of returning to the central area.

"Ayue, it's really okay. It's just some external injuries. If you don't believe me, just look."

Lu Lin saw what she was thinking, walked forward, unbuttoned his simple white shirt, grabbed her hand and pressed it.

After just one day, he didn't even need a bandage.

Xiao Yue was very surprised, and she actually touched the injured area as he asked, to make sure that he was not deliberately faking it to fool her.

The wound had already scabbed over, with a real blood scab left on it.

He didn't lie to himself.

Alpha has such great physical fitness!

Xiao Yue couldn't help but envy him in his heart, and his hand touched the scar several times without noticing.

Not to mention, it feels pretty good, with smooth lines on the abdominal muscles, and each muscle is built up next to the hand.

"Ah Yue."

Lu Lin held her hand as she was about to move forward, and his voice suddenly became hoarse. In addition to helplessness, his tone also contained a meaning that Xiao Yue was very familiar with.

Thinking of some "miserable" scenes, she quickly withdrew her hand and then noticed what Lu Lin called her.

A Yue?

When did they become so familiar with each other and call each other so intimately.

Moreover, Xiao Yue rubbed her ears which were numbed by his deep voice.

Last night, when he was pressing her down and continuously... he kept calling her "Ayue" in this way, causing her mind to dissipate in his low and hoarse voice.

The voice was low, hoarse, and fiery, and seemed to contain some unspoken meaning, just like the deep look in Lu Lin's eyes as he looked at him now.

Xiao Yue immediately lowered his head, turned around and walked towards the desk.

"Oh, I'm glad you're okay. Don't tell me, I'm really hungry."

Lu Lin didn't force her to leave. He just chuckled and started buttoning his clothes one by one.