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Ai Changhuan’s face suddenly turned red. Before Lu Zhanke could react, she had rushed to the basket and caught the pink underwear in her hands, with her arms slightly blocking it from Lu.

Now she only prayed Lu Zhanke had not seen it, otherwise she would be so shamed and lose face.

“What happened?” Lu Zhanke looked at her in surprise.

“No…Nothing. I’m going out.” Ai Changhuan said that with evasive eyes.

She just wanted to get away from the place that starved her of oxygen, or she didn’t know what else was going to happen that would make her so embarrassed.

There is a famous rule called Murphy’s law, which states that if anything can go wrong, it will.

Sure enough, something even more shameful happened immediately afterwards.

As she had just taken a bath, the floor of the bathroom was a little slippery. Ai Changhuan walked so fast that she stepped on the water without noticing. With a slip, she was about to fall over.

Lu Zhanke, who had been watching her all the time, strode towards her and put an arm round her waist the moment she slipped. Then she was pinned against the wall by him the instant he turned around.

The distance between them was so close that their breath began to blend.

It was his keen sense of touch to be blame. Under her waist were her sexy hips, which could be completely covered by his big hands. The palms were hot and body temperature unconsciously rose.

He smelled the scent of roses coming from her body, and his eyes were caught by her sexy collarbone. Then down, the soft breast was to break away from the bath towel. There was a strange look in his flashing black eyes. Lu Zhanke’s Adam’s apple slightly moved, but he still said in a serious tone, “Be careful”.

The tight string in Ai Changhuan’s head broke with a snap suddenly. From the beginning that Lu Zhanke turned up, she had been trying to calm down and keeping a proper distance, neither far, nor close. However, this fall made her fall into his arms.

That broke her original plan, even totally out of her expectation.

She was unspeakably embarrassed and looked away. “Thank you. I can stand up by myself,” she said indifferently.

She was hinting that Lu Zhanke should let her go.

Lu Zhanke understood her overtones, but he was just dissatisfied with her sudden courtesy. “Really? Shall I hug you?” he whispered in her ear, slightly narrowing his eyes.

His voice was low, with a hint of ambiguous hoarseness. He deliberately held Ai Changhuan so close that each of his words seemed to be full of fire and Ai Changhuan could not help but tremble.

“No!” She refused at once in a hurry. Her cold face turned a little warmer. For fear that Lu Zhanke would really embrace her, she had been nervously staring at him, with his shadow in her black and bright eyes.

She did not know how attractive her expression was at the moment. Her cheeks flushed with shame and indignation, as if they were applied a fine layer of rouge. Her slightly parted red lips were seductive, and her white teeth nibbled the lower lip while the eyes, as bright as purple grapes, were breathtaking.

Lu Zhanke originally planned to tease her, but did not expect to be seduced by her. At the moment, he suddenly wanted to kiss her, with a small flame jumping in his eyes.

Even though Ai Changhuan was so blunt, she sensed something wrong under such aggressive eyes of Lu Zhanke. She wanted to push Lu Zhanke in a hurry, “You…You…You wait! Let me go first…”

She even had not finished, while Lu Zhanke grabbed her lips, and kissed her, not gentle even slightly domineering.

He was so strong that he almost crushed her when he held her in his arms.

“You…Ai Changhuan was so ashamed and indignant that when she opened her mouth, his hot tongue went into her mouth.

Even though Ai Changhuan and Qin Zhan liked each other, the number of times that they met was small, and every time they were in a hurry to meet. So far they had just held hands and hugged each other, but she had no actual experience of this kind of kiss. Therefore, she felt as if she was nearly drowned in Lu Zhanke’s kiss.

In this weird moment, what came to her mind should be that Lu Zhanke’s lips were really soft, nothing like the cold tone when he was speaking.

Sparks from this hot and passionate kiss flew everywhere. But the rookie was the rookie, Ai Changhuan did not know how to avoid kissing and how to react.

Kissing her for a long time without any response, Lu Zhanke could not help but had some doubts. Reluctant to part from the lips that tasted very good, Lu Zhanke looked at her confused eyes, and asked, not so quite sure, “The first kiss?”

Frist, first kiss?

Ai Changhuan’s confused nerves were tingled a little, and she struggled fiercely with a flushed face, pushing and scratching his firm chest, but she could not do anything to him.

Her wandering eyes had already revealed everything, but she still said, “No, that kind of thing has long gone. You don’t think I haven’t dated other men before you, do you?”

Due to lie and nervousness, she spoke quickly, giving the impression that she didn’t care.

Hearing her words, Lu Zhanke’s eyes were serious, and the frigid smile suddenly emerged on his lips, which frightened her. He gave a cold snort, rubbed her red lips with finger pulp, and laughed, “Really? So how many men did you have?”

“I…” She was about to say something cruel to provoke him, but was suddenly kissed by him with unbridled passion, and this kiss was more intense than the last, which almost ate her alive.