Chapter 591
The True Young Miss Is A Spoiled Boss
Lu zhichen looked at Xing Jiu âanâs distressed expression and thought of a good idea.
âIf you donât have ABS, how about ABS?â
Xing Jiu âan tilted his head and looked at him.
âYouâre soft and I have abs. You can touch whoever you want, how about that?â He spoke with a serious face, as if he wasnât being a hooligan.
However, even if he wanted to touch it, it would be Xing Jiu âan who would touch it. He wouldnât do anything. Of course, he wasnât being a hooligan. He just wanted Xing Jiuâ an to be a hooligan to him.
However, Xing Jiu âan really gave it some serious thought.
Anyway, Lu zhichen was always with her. Even if she wanted to see him ... Ahem, it felt so awkward.
Xing Jiu âan was stunned, and his small face turned yellow inside.
However, it seemed like ... He could do it!
Lu zhichen was very skilled and looked good in clothes. He said that she had ABS, so she should look good too.
Lu zhichen had thought that he would get a young girl who was shy and fierce to him. He didnât expect that Xing Jiu âan would only be stunned for a moment. His eyes lit up all of a sudden, and he seemed to be very interested in what he was saying.
â...â Lu zhichen laughed in his heart. On the surface, he still asked Xing Jiu âan why he suddenly stopped talking.
Did she not like the way he said it?
They could also make some changes!
Then, he asked Xing Jiu âan what he thought.
The two of them were eating outside. This restaurant was under Lu zhichenâs name, and he had specially hired a few chefs from the capital to cook for Xing Jiu âan.
Xing Jiu âan was sitting on the soft sofa. She had been leaning back in a relaxed manner, but after hearing Lu zhichenâs words, she suddenly got up. She didnât even stand up, but instead, she walked around in a half circle and pressed half of her body on Lu zhichenâs body, one hand on his shoulder.
Lu zhichen was sitting next to Xing Jiu âan. He was not scared when the little girl suddenly pounced on him. He even put his arm around her waist, as if he was afraid that she would fall.
âWhatâs wrong, 21?â
Xing Jiu âan said in a mean tone, like a little hooligan. He poked Lu zhichenâs waist with his free hand.
âI havenât touched it yet, so let me touch it.â
Lu zhichen paused because of her sudden action. He was like a wild beast that had been touched in its fatal spot, and his voice was hoarse and dangerous.
âTwo one ...ân/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
âWhat? didnât you say so yourself? are you not willing?â Xing Jiu âan glared at him, but his eyes were not fierce at all. He was like a furious little Xing Guai.
âNo, I didn ât,â Lu Zhiyanâs hand that was holding her waist was stiff. He wanted to tighten his grip, but he was afraid of hurting his girl.
âHurry up, let me touch it.â
âNow?â
âCanât I?â The little rascal Xing Jiu âan didnât seem to know what embarrassment was. He didnât feel embarrassed at all.
No one could come in, so what was she afraid of?
âYouâre scared?â
âOr are your ABS not nice?â
âIf it doesnât look good, I wonât watch it!â
The little hooligan snorted and raised his eyebrows slightly at Lu zhichen. He looked extremely provocative.
Lu zhichen was not the kind of person who would do anything to someone elseâs provocation. That would be too irrational.
As the heir of the Lu family who had received an elite education since he was young, he had rarely seen such a thing as being provoked, and he did not think that he would make the wrong choice.
Just like now.
âI think it looks good.â Lu zhichenâs lips curved into a smile as he looked at her, but there was a dark look in his eyes.
âBut I donât know if youâll think itâs nice.â
âWhy donât I let you take a look?â
âNot only do I want to look, but I also want to touch.â A certain little hooligan raised his chin, looking completely foppish. It was like a young master of the wrong gender.
The room was not cold, so neither of them wore a coat.
Lu zhichen was wearing a light gray sweater with a shirt collar. He was the noble and cold head of the Lu family. He always had a serious and cold appearance, but when he heard the young ladyâs voice, his smile was particularly seductive.
âAlright.â He now looked like some kind of demon that could attract people to fall. His eyes were frighteningly dark, but he showed complete gentleness to his girl.
He put one hand on Xing Jiu âanâs waist, and the other hand went to hold Xing Jiuâ anâs naughty hand. He lifted up a corner of his clothes and gently put the little girlâs hand on it.
Xing Jiu âan touched her with his naughty hand.
âNot bad.â She raised her chin slightly, thinking that as long as she didnât feel embarrassed, no one would be able to see her embarrassed look, and she played out her little gangster look beyond normal.
âI think I like it very much.â
The hand on Lu zhichenâs shoulder relaxed, and she lifted Lu zhichenâs chin.âYour boyfriend has a good figure!â
âThen should I get some kind of reward?â Lu zhichenâs lips curled up as he asked the young lady for a reward in a low voice.
âReward? what do you want?â It seemed that he really thought of himself as some rich young master. Her voice was lazy, and she touched her abdominal muscles twice.âBeauty, tell me.â
Lu zhichen didnât care about her reaction at all. He put his hand behind Xing Jiu âanâs back and ignored her naughty hand.âIâll get it myself.â
After saying this, he put down his hand on Xing Jiu âanâs waist. The moment their lips touched, the little Hooliganâs breath was taken away.
Xing Jiu âan was completely stunned, and his mind went blank. He paused for a moment before he remembered that he had to close his eyes.
Xing Jiu âan, who had looked like a hooligan and had been so confident about touching her abdominal muscles and provoking her, now looked like a cat that had been pinched at the back of her neck. She struggled twice, but she couldnât get out. Lu zhichen was very strong, and his kiss hurt her lips. She felt that she was almost suffocating, but Lu zhichen finally let her go.
Xing Jiu âan lay on Lu zhichenâs shoulder and panted. He could no longer act like a hooligan.
Lu zhichen even smiled and patted her back gently, pretending to be aggrieved.
âIâm not done with the reward yet. This is only a portion.â
Xing Jiu âan glared at him.
âYou said you would give me a reward.â Lu zhichenâs voice rose slightly.â 21 wouldnât go back on his word, right?â
Xing Jiu âan was still staring at him.
Her mouth was a little swollen, and it hurt when she pursed her lips.
âIf you donât want to give me 21, then forget it. Anyway ...â His hand slowly touched the corner of Xing Jiu âanâs slightly red eyes. His slightly reproachful eyes were actually very attractive.
âIâm going to pass anyway. â
âIt was just that 21 managed to Dodge it.â
âIâm not the least bit aggrieved. â
Lu zhichenâs face was full of grievance as he said that he did not feel wronged at all. No one would believe him at all.
Xing Jiu âan stared at him with wide eyes.
However, it seemed like it was only because she was struggling that he backed off.
It seemed normal for Lu zhichen to feel aggrieved.
She didnât want her boyfriend to think that she was going back on her words, but she didnât want him to kiss her either.