【Lu Lin】Sight, please watch me

30.

"Mr. Lu? Teacher Lu!" Turan waved his hand in front of Lu Bixing for the nth time, and sighed helplessly, "Mr. Lu, your soul was fascinated by some goblin. You lost your mind several times in one afternoon." .”

"I'm sorry...you continue." Lu Bixing, who was distracted by the "Lin Goblin", sighed melancholy in his heart, barely regaining his senses.

Lu Bixing, Lu Bixing, you have no courage!What were you running for?You should take advantage of the victory and ask Lin what does "not force" mean, is it not forceful to eat the cake, or not forceful to eat the cake he brought, or is not forceful to him, so be reluctant to be a boyfriend or something ?What the hell were you running for?

"Ms. Lu, are you in love?" Turan teased, "How many times have you sighed all afternoon?"

Lu Bixing looked at Turan helplessly: "...Yes."

"Hey, what's the point of being in love? As long as the person is not our general, you can chase him however you want, is there anything you can't catch?" Turan blinked, seeing Lu Bixing's hesitant appearance, he suddenly stopped :"how……"

"Is... the general?"

Lu Bixing blinked hard.

"..." Turan.

Wait, do I know something extraordinary, will I be silenced!

31.

Lu Bixing swallowed nervously, his limbs were so stiff that he couldn't control it. Wearing Lin Jingheng's pajamas, he sat on the edge of Lin Jingheng's bed as if on pins and needles, his eyes wandering unconsciously.

Lin's bedroom is so clean... Am I the first person besides Lin to come in...?The bed feels untouched, can I really sit here...

Forest…

For so many years in the Silver Fortress, you fell asleep in this icy environment, and you couldn't even bear to have a dream.

Can you really make yourself indestructible with med pods and exercise alone?

The bathroom door opened, and Lu Bixing's eyes followed the sound, and immediately moved away as if frightened.

Lin Jingheng's hair was still wet and wet, and it was attached to the ear softly, looking much softer than usual. The undried water droplets passed from the hair to the back of the ear and slid down the neck, and also brushed the skin texture The clear chest is drawn into the bath towel around the waist.

A hideous scar coiled around his perfect body from his neck, and did not enter the bath towel.

"Lin..." Lu Bixing took a breath carefully, as if he was burned by the scene in front of him, "Why do you..."

Why are you doing this to me...

"I've got pajamas for you. I usually do this. Is this the first time you've seen it." Lin Jingheng went to the table to take a glass of pure water, "I hugged you to sleep when I was a child, so born."

"Can it be the same!" Lu Bixing stood up suddenly as if he had been poked into a sore spot, and because he had nowhere to rest his eyes, he could only stare at the end of the man's hair, "That was when I was a child... now I don't Small!"

Lin Jingheng turned around, drank the water in front of him, pulled out the perfect neck line vigorously, touched the scar on the neck, put the water glass on the table, and finally raised her eyebrows slowly: "It must Okay, you are with me, you will always be a child."

Lu Bixing's eyes flickered dimly, as if he had been hurt, and the corners of his lowered eyes contained indescribable feelings. Lin Jingheng felt that the other party seemed to be wronged at a glance, so he had to press his tongue to consider his own use. Words, and slowly said: "Lu Bixing, you are the only one. Watto stipulates that the adult is only 20 years old..."

"I... When you were young, you were more dependent on me, but you have never been in love, and you don't have the ability to distinguish all these things. It is normal for children to sometimes regard attachment as admiration." Lin Jingheng felt that she might put this month's His patience was exhausted, but he watched the eyes of the person in front of him dimming inch by inch, standing by the bed helplessly, feeling inexplicably distressed.

Lin Jingheng likes Lu Bixing.

He likes the kid.

So what?

He was born for the battlefield, he can entrust his life to Jijia and Zhanlu, but he can't entrust his life to Lu Bixing, and let Lu Bixing have one more unnecessary concern for nothing.

Lu Bixing is so smart, has a prominent family background, and has a limitless future. As long as he doesn't fall on the alliance and the Military Commission...as long as he doesn't fall on him, his life will be bright.

"Brother...don't talk about it, I knew you couldn't come up with anything good." Lu Bixing suddenly took two steps forward, approaching Lin Jingheng, clasped his wrist with one hand, and pressed him against the table horn.

Lin Jingheng didn't resist, but it could be seen that he was a little surprised, the people in front of him were too close.

If the person in the dream is too close, the heart can't help but speed up.

"Zhanlu, call me and Lin's current hormone levels."

"Yes, Master Lu." Zhanlu's voice sounded calmly, "Based on the comparison of your hormone levels with your husband's, the secretion of hormones, dopamine, and norepinephrine exceeded normal levels, and your heart rate increased significantly. "

"Thank you, Zhanlu." Lu Bixing grabbed the opponent's wrist, took a step closer, and bent his eyes: "Lin, you are so frank."

"It's okay for others to think that your heart is like a rock. I'm Lu Bixing. Will I see you that way? I know you best."

"Lin, tell the truth, would you secrete excessive hormones to the 6-year-old me?"

Lin Jingheng was speechless.

The man in front of him was tall and handsome, full of confidence, and exuded charm everywhere, all of this was secondary...

The important thing is that he is Lu Bixing.

Lin Jingheng has kept Lu Bixing in her heart since she was a child, and she has been devoured by him from the first day she was born, and she can't escape even half a cent, so how can she take him out of her heart.

"I can't tell who is relying on and admiring, Lin." Lu Bixing's voice was almost gentle, and it slowly rang in Lin Jingheng's ears, "Lin, you are the one who relies on me."

Yes, it's me.

It's me who keeps getting closer to you.

I am relying on you.

"If you feel wrong, just take a look at the hormone analysis, okay? Look at you, is what you just said human?" Lu Bixing sighed, bent down and hugged him, put his arm around his waist, and dexterously pointed his fingers It landed on the knot of his towel, and the hot breath of his breath swept his neck, and his lips were buried.

Lu Bixing kissed the scar on his neck slowly, and sighed meaningfully: "Lin."

"Why are you such an asshole, it's about to make my heart hurt to death."

32.

It was Lin Jingheng who fled.

He forcefully broke away from Lu Bixing's embrace, walked into the bathroom in three steps at a time, and slammed the bathroom door shut.

Hearing the sound of the shower sprinkling water, Lu Bixing breathed a sigh of relief outside the door, took a long time to take a sip of water from Lin Jingheng's cup and drank it, panting silently.

God... what did he just do...?

What if Lin doesn't dodge?Untie his belt?Then what to do?Or wait for Lin to completely turn against him?

But Lin is so sexy... More attractive than in the dream... What should I do...

When Lin Jingheng came out of the bathroom, she was wrapped in a bathrobe that she had never worn. Seeing Lu Bixing sitting in the corner of the bed pitifully hugging the quilt, and remembering the aggressive Lu Bixing just now, she snorted angrily: Don't sleep, what are you doing sitting there?"

"Brother...me." Lu Bixing hugged the quilt tightly and sniffled, afraid that he would see his dirty side, but the figure of Lin just now couldn't help burrowing into his mind.

Wet hair, sharp eyes, slightly raised eyebrows, mean lips and scars on the body, beautiful muscles, sexy waist...

And that flickering look.

Lu Bixing had thoughts about Lin Jingheng, but usually he just thought about something else and passed. He had never helped himself solve it, and he had never been in such a mess.

No matter how long Lin Jingheng took a shower in the bathroom, he became hard for as long as he did, showing no sign of softening at all.

The Lin Jingheng in his dream overlapped infinitely with the Lin Jingheng just now, drilling straight into his mind.

——"Must do, do you want me?"

Lu Bixing's voice was gritty. When Lin Jingheng passed by, his eyes were wet, covered with lust, and he was indescribably pitiful: "Brother...I'm so hard right now...Can you help me..."

33.

In the end, Lu Bixing took a century-old cold shower.

34.

As it should be, he had a fever.