Chapter 876
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He subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva and slowly realized that his lips were still pressed against hers.
He hurriedly pulled back and noticed that her shoulders were trembling uncontrollably.
His gaze froze for a moment before he slowly shifted his gaze downward and realized that her small hands were gripping the bedsheets so tightly that her knuckles were protruding from the force she was exerting.
Her body was extremely tense, and even though she was trying her best to suppress it, he could still clearly see her fear and resistance.
The bottom of his heart seemed to be blocked by something. It was a little painful and uncomfortable, and the excitement he felt just now disappeared in an instant. Lu Bancheng pursed his lips tightly and shifted his gaze from her body to her face.
Even though I really want to continue, even though she's doing it willingly, I can't bring myself to do it when I see her so pitiful. Lu Bancheng stared at Xu Wennuan's tear-stained face for a while before he suddenly shifted his gaze away from her and got off the bed.
The sudden disappearance of the weight on her body made Xu Wennuan calm down. She felt as if she had just escaped from death. Just as she was about to heave a sigh of relief, she suddenly realized that everything that had just happened wasn't a nightmare, but that she had a favor to ask of him.
When Xu Wennuan finally realized what had happened, she opened her eyes abruptly and sat up.
With the dim light in the room, she saw Lu Bancheng casually pick up the bathrobe on the floor, put it on, and walk into the changing room without looking back.
Why did he suddenly stop? Does this mean that there's no hope for my father now that he's gone?
With this thought, Xu Wennuan also got off the bed. She didn't bother to put on her underwear. She only picked up the bathrobe and carelessly covered her body before she rushed into the changing room barefoot.
Lu Bancheng had already put on his pants and was buttoning up his shirt in front of the mirror.
Xu Wennuan stared at his silhouette for a while before she plucked up her courage and walked up to him. "What's wrong?"
Lu Bancheng turned a deaf ear to her and looked straight at himself in the mirror, pretending that she didn't exist.
After buttoning up the last button, he casually pulled out a tie, hung it around his neck, and began tying it with practiced movements.
Xu Wennuan wanted to ask him, "Did I do something wrong?" Because of her shyness, she couldn't get the words out no matter how hard she tried. She could only stutter out two words, "I, I …"
Lu Bancheng continued to treat her as air. After putting on his tie, he took the suit jacket that matched his pants, turned around, and walked out of the changing room as if he didn't see her.
The moment he brushed past her, Xu Wennuan reached out and grabbed his shirt. "You, I …"
She stuttered out a few broken sounds. In the end, because she really didn't know what to say to him and was afraid that he would leave, she didn't know where she got the courage from. She suddenly stood in front of him, raised her hands, and wrapped them around his neck. As she lowered his head, she stood on her tiptoes and kissed his lips.
Lu Bancheng's body stiffened, and his back immediately tightened.
He knew that she was only taking the initiative because she needed his help. However, her stiff kiss and the fragrant scent of her body made him unable to resist. It was just that sad.
He suddenly felt very sad. Could it be that if her father hadn't suddenly become seriously ill and hadn't coincidentally needed his help, he wouldn't have had the chance to get close to her?
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