Mr. Lu, the World’s Sweetest Man

Lu Zhan Ting took a long time to fasten his seat belt. His palm slid onto Yun Wei's waist several times, drawing her soft waist line, and staying there several times.

Several times, I have to follow the waistline up...

Yun Wei's body also became soft, but thinking that this was the cabin, although it was a first-class cabin, it was a public place no matter what, Yun Wei couldn't help but knocked on the back of his hand in warning.

Lu Zhanting finally fastened her seat belt and straightened up.

"Where are you going?" Yun Wei asked.

After asking, I realized that I had to ask again. This plane is going to the city where the school is located. Where can Lu Zhanting take this plane besides going there?

Yun Wei gently stuck out her tongue.

Before the plane took off, she picked up her mobile phone and texted An Qi to chat.

I made an appointment last night to talk to An Qiye all night, but after only a few words, she fell asleep with exhaustion.

Thinking of it, Yun Wei felt a little guilty.

An Qi quickly replied to the text message, and Yun Wei chatted with her sentence by sentence.

Lu Zhanting's expression had just recovered a little, and he was about to talk to Yun Wei.

Who knows, she asked him, and before he could answer, she held her mobile phone to chat with a friend.

A faint discomfort flashed in Lu Zhanting's eyes.

It seems that this little woman really hasn't taken this relationship with him to heart.

Thinking of this, Lu Zhanting narrowed his eyes slightly.

When the plane took off, Yun Wei turned off the phone and put it away.

She tilted her head, seeing Lu Zhanting closed her eyes, closing her eyes to rest.

She said in her heart, do you sometimes get tired? I thought you were beaten with iron.

Thinking of his physical strength that night, which made her sore and sore, Yun Wei couldn't help but want to complain. Seeing him close her eyes, she stuck out her tongue and closed her eyes.

After the turbulence that just took off, the plane quickly stabilized.

Yun Wei was talking about going to bed, when she felt the unusual movement of Lu Zhanting next to her.

She lifted her eyelashes and saw that he seemed a little airsick and his face was a bit pale.

Immediately afterwards, Lu Zhanting's tall figure stood up, and seemed to stagger into the bathroom.

Yun Wei was astonished. Did he get airsick?

It seems that he is very healthy, his physical strength and energy are much better than ordinary people, and he is also airsick?

Thinking of this, Yun Wei once again thought of her legs that were about to cramp when he folded. Such a scene made her face blush.

However, even though she was tossed badly by him, she couldn't deceive herself deep down in her heart. She didn't reject what he did to her, on the contrary... the taste of those things was really not bad.

After returning to her senses, Yun Wei found that Lu Zhanting had not left the bathroom.

She worries, what will happen to him?

She also hurriedly walked towards the bathroom and knocked on the door: "War Thunder, are you okay? You open the door."

Without hearing the response, Yun Wei became even more worried: "Zhan Ting? Zhan Ting? Don't scare me."

Soon after, the door opened and Yun Wei was grabbed to the bathroom by Lu Zhanting.

Her soft and slender body crashed into Lu Zhanting's arms.

She said worriedly: "Isn't it airsick? I'll go to the flight attendant."

I thought she wouldn't worry about him. Seeing her caring now, Lu Zhanting's discomfort finally disappeared.

He didn't get airsick at all, so he didn't need any flight attendants.