Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Everyone usually knows that Lu Jingchen's aura is strong, and no one dared to provoke him. When he saw him coming back, he was particularly angry and walked away from him by three points.

Qiao Zhen also knew that he had caused a big disaster this time.

Although it wasn't intentional, he just wanted to make Lu Jingchen sick, who knew he would really kiss him on the lips.

Lu Jingchen's anger is inevitable.

After Qiao Zhen came back, he always avoided Lu Jingchen.

But if I really want to avoid it, how can I avoid it?

On this day, Qiao Zhen had just finished training and tried to go back to the dormitory. He was stopped by Lu Jingchen: "Qiao Zhen!"

"Here!" Qiao Zhen straightened his back instinctively.

"Come to my office!" Lu Jingchen's voice was a little gloomy, and Qiao was really scared.

But he had to follow him into the office.

Standing in front of Lu Jingchen, Qiao Zhen was a little drumming in his heart, and he didn't know how he would punish himself.

Before she could think clearly, Lu Jingchen suddenly turned around and looked down at her. The strong masculine scent from him rushed into the tip of Qiao Zhen's nose, and her face suddenly flushed red.

Lu Jingchen leaned closer, and the distance between her nose and the tip of her nose was less than 0.1 millimeters. The breathing between the two people smelled each other, and the nasal entanglement made Qiao Zhen a little suffocated.

She has never stayed among men since she was a child. It is common for her to eat and train with men. Most of the time, she never considers herself a woman at all, and rarely realizes her identity as a woman.

But in front of Lu Jingchen, she would always blush involuntarily, and she would be provoked by the smell of him to resist and escape.

She stretched out her fists and held it between herself and his chest, leaning her head back, afraid to look directly into his eyes.

His eyes were so cold that she did not dare to look directly, nor to see his embarrassment inverted in his eyes.

But Lu Jingchen got closer and closer, and Qiao Zhen swallowed instinctively.

The breath he exhaled was sprayed on her face little by little, and the good smell made her feel lost for a moment.

He won't really kiss it, will he? Now she is a man!

Could it be that... Lu Jingchen has a habit of breaking sleeves, would he really like men?

After a second thought, countless possibilities flashed in Qiao Zhen's mind, and his eyes couldn't help but close.

Of course Lu Jingchen would not kiss her, just want her to taste how disgusting it was to be touched by a man.

Seeing her closing her eyes and flapping her long eyelashes, he picked up the apple on the side and touched Qiao Zhen's lips.

Qiao was really surprised and jumped up: "Why are you kissing me?"

Seeing the uncomfortable flashes on her face, Lu Jingchen felt disappointed for a moment.

"Do you know disgusting?" Lu Jingchen snorted.

"Of course it's disgusting. What do you think? Two men, of course disgusting!" Qiao really rubbed his lips. The cold moment was almost the same as the one she touched before. This man's lips are really cold, just The habit of talking to him is the same as sincerely.

She couldn't help putting her finger on her lips.

"Knowing disgusting, did you touch me that day?" Lu Jingchen asked rhetorically.

"I just want to get rid of you. Please, I have a normal orientation, do you think I will like you?" Qiao said unconvincedly, "Do you know that you are really disgusting? Besides, I didn't plan to kiss you……"