Alchemist Sword Sect

In a western restaurant in the city center, Lu Chen and Wang Ying were sitting face to face.

Lu Chen shook the knife and fork in his hand, facing the steak in front of him that was not to his liking, wondering whether he should cut it or not.

"I'm really sorry for what happened yesterday." Wang Ying graciously chopped up the steak on the plate and put it in her mouth, chewing it carefully. He held his chin with his hands and looked at Lu Chen sincerely, apologizing for yesterday's indulgence.

"I should be the one saying I'm sorry. I know that the men are the ones who are at fault in legal matters!" Yes, there are no laws to protect men from sexual assault. In short, when this happens, the wrong party must be a strong man.

"Okay, let's just treat it as a misunderstanding and I'll toast you." Wang Ying elegantly picked up the glass goblet on the table and gently touched it with the wine glass in Lu Chen's hand.

"Then don't you suffer a lot?" Lu Chen said with a smile. He always believed that weak women always suffered in this aspect.

"Then you're more at a loss." Wang Ying smiled even more, took a sip of the red wine in the goblet, and looked at the ordinary man in front of him with interest.

"What do you mean?" Lu Chen didn't go around the bend for a while.

"A young woman, a young man, what do you think." Wang Ying smiled even more happily.

In terms of age, Wang Ying is four or five years older than Lu Chen, but Lu Chen has to say that he is a boy. Before last night, he was really a boy who didn't understand the affairs of men and women.

"I agree, I have to toast you." Lu Chen said, raised his wine glass and touched the wine glass Wang Ying placed on the table. The force almost knocked Wang Ying's goblet directly onto the table.

"Hey, do you think you're at a disadvantage?" Wang Ying smiled, picked up the wine glass and took another sip.

"Do I look like the kind of person who gets the short end of the stick?" Lu Chen smiled, feeling much less embarrassed. Unexpectedly, Wang Ying's ability to enlighten was quite good.

Lu Chen did not go back to school after dinner, but followed Wang Ying to the villa where he stayed last night.

Compared to yesterday, this villa is now extremely full. Sofas, TV tables, TVs, tables, chairs, and bonsai are all available.

"I didn't expect you to decorate this villa so luxuriously in one day." Looking at the completely unfamiliar environment, Lu Chen couldn't help but admire Wang Ying's hands-on ability, and he decorated the villa like this in just one day.

"I didn't expect you to be such a rich woman." Lu Chen looked at the Ferrari in the garage and this valuable villa. Lu Chen couldn't understand why Wang Ying had to go out to work when she had such a rich family fortune.

"How do you think you want to be taken care of by me?" Wang Ying laughed loudly, walked back to the room, changed into casual clothes and came out. He turned around and went to the refrigerator, took out a can of beer, and threw it to Lu Chen.

"It's better to bring me a can of drink. I don't like drinking very much."

"Hey, you are pretending to be a good man in front of me. You really want to be taken care of by me." Wang Ying opened the refrigerator again and threw a can of Coke to Lu Chen.

"If the price is affordable, I'm still willing to consider it. After all, you, a rich woman, are still a beauty." Lu Chen opened the Coke and took a sip and joked casually.

"Really?" Wang Ying took the beer that was thrown out just now, opened it and took a sip.

"what did you say?"

"Am I a beauty?"

"You can't hear people's compliments." Lu Chen laughed.

"Okay, how dare you make fun of me?" Wang Ying sat down next to Lu Chen and punched Lu Chen directly on the chest with her fist.

"It's a joke, you took it seriously." Lu Chen didn't resist, after all, Wang Ying didn't use any strength at all.

Gradually, the force coming from his chest became smaller and smaller, until Wang Ying held up the beer in his hand and rested his head on Lu Chen's not-so-thick shoulder.

"Hey, there's a fee." Lu Chen didn't expect Wang Ying to be so bold as to rest his head on his shoulder. It was estimated that the two of them had the most intimate contact. Lu Chen was not particularly disgusted.

"This feels so good." Wang Ying moved her head on Lu Chen's shoulder in response.

Lu Chen turned to look at Wang Ying. At this time, Wang Ying also raised his head and looked at Lu Chen. There was no coquettishness in his eyes like yesterday. What follows is more dependence and expectation.

Lu Chen gradually became confused. After probably having the most intimate contact, Lu Chen no longer had any grudges and kissed Wang Ying's lips gently.

Wang Ying closed her eyes at this time and responded fiercely to Lu Chen.

After the passion, Lu Chen said nothing else. He didn't know if such a physical relationship was normal. Looking at Lu Chen, who was shirtless and sitting on the sofa in a daze, Wang Ying put on his clothes, put his head directly on Lu Chen's thigh, and looked up at this person from bottom to top. man.

"What's wrong? Don't you like me like this?" Wang Ying said, seemingly worried.

"No, I like it very much." Wang Ying is a very proactive person, and naturally it shows in many aspects. Lu Chen is not a passive person, but rather active. But compared to Wang Ying's initiative, he is considered a passive person. But this feeling is very subtle. Lu Chen can't say that he hates it, but he actually enjoys it.

After all, he had never been in contact with such a proactive woman before, and she was a beauty. Although Lan Qin first brought up the relationship with Lan Qin, the two of them got together naturally. And Wang Ying gives you a sense of oppression, making you feel that you have to be with her.

Lu Chen was naturally obsessed with Wang Ying's body, but he couldn't figure out how he felt about Wang Ying. I'm afraid it's more about his physical fascination than emotional comfort.

"I'm a little hungry." Wang Ying said a little shyly.

"I see you also bought kitchen utensils. I'm going to see what materials can be used for cooking." Lu Chen straightened Wang Ying's head, stood up, and walked towards the refrigerator.

There are not many things inside, only some vegetables. I guess these vegetables are only used for beauty, not for eating.

"By the way, there are some packets of instant noodles on the cupboard." Wang Ying did not get up but lay down on the sofa, supporting his head with his hands and pointing to a cupboard in his open kitchen.

"It's not good to eat instant noodles, but there seems to be nothing else that can fill my stomach."

Lu Chen took out the instant noodles from the cupboard, lit the fire and started cooking. Of course, anyone can cook instant noodles. But Wang Ying, whose whole body was pressed on the sofa, was watching very carefully.

"You haven't cooked it before?" Lu Chen asked slightly suspiciously as Wang Ying watched his movements carefully.

"I didn't see you cooking it."

"I'm not a handsome guy!"

"But you can cook instant noodles better than the handsome guy."

Lu Chen almost spit a mouthful of blood into the instant noodles. What does it mean to be better than a handsome guy who can cook instant noodles? Is this the only advantage of a person like me?

After cracking two more eggs and cutting some tomatoes, a bowl of hot instant noodles was delivered to Wang Ying.

"Smells, it smells so good." Before he could say anything, Wang Ying praised Lu Chenlai first.

"I'm not hungry, just eat."

"Aren't you going to eat?" Wang Ying looked at Lu Chen doubtfully.

"I'm not hungry." Lu Chen took the unfinished Coke on the table and continued to take a sip.

Wang Ying ignored Lu Chen and turned to deal with the instant noodles cooked by Lu Chen. She was probably really hungry. Wang Ying ate without caring about her own image.

"Take it easy, you're getting choked." Lu Chen tried to persuade Wang Ying when he saw Wang Ying's panic.

"Look, your hair is stained by the noodle soup." Lu Chen was very careful and smoothed Wang Ying's hair, not forgetting to take out a tissue to wipe away the oil stains at the ends of the hair. Wang Ying's hair was conveniently placed behind her ear.

Lu Chen once again saw Wang Ying's side face clearly as he was eating noodles, but at this time Wang Ying's chopsticks just stopped in mid-air. There were drops of water on the cheeks rolling down into the instant noodles.

"Are you so excited about eating instant noodles? You haven't eaten it in several years." Lu Chen didn't know why, thinking that Wang Ying had not eaten instant noodles for too long and was so excited that he cried.

Wang Ying's tears fell faster when Lu Chen discovered her current appearance. Lu Chen obviously realized that this was not because of instant noodles.

"If you don't want to eat, don't eat." Lu Chen stroked Wang Ying's back to calm her down a little.

But the more Lu Chen acted to comfort him, the more Wang Ying cried. At this time, all the cries he had been holding back came out. The eyes that fell out became even more anxious.

Wang Ying suddenly put down her chopsticks and turned to look at Lu Chen, her whole face wet with tears.

Lu Chen was greeted by Wang Ying's more sudden movements, and Wang Ying kissed Lu Chen directly on the cheek.

Lu Chen looked at Wang Ying blankly, wondering what was going on.

"Haha!" Wang Ying suddenly burst into laughter again.

"What?"

"You have green onions on your face."

Lu Chen happened to use the reflection of the TV in front of him to see that the place where he was kissed was a lip mark made of green onion. Sure enough, green onions appeared on my face.

Wang Ying carefully stopped laughing at this time, took out a piece of paper from the table and carefully wiped the oil marks on Lu Chen's face. As if time and space were about to stop at this moment, Wang Ying had wiped away the oil marks on Lu Chen's face but still didn't stop.

"It's been done. My skin is almost worn out by you." Lu Chen felt that his cheeks were getting hot, and he probably had a layer of skin rubbed off. But he still enjoyed it when a girl wiped his face with her own hands.

Wang Ying smiled, rested his head on Lu Chen's shoulder again, and looked at the man's not-so-handsome profile. After calming down, he started talking.

"Do you want to hear a story?"

Chase Lu's mind suddenly moved, right? Could you please stop using such a clichéd plot?