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Chapter 1150 - 1150 1150 Too Gorgeous He Couldnt Help

Chapter 1150: Chapter 1150: Too Gorgeous, He Couldn’t Help Himself Chapter 1150: Chapter 1150: Too Gorgeous, He Couldn’t Help Himself Qiao Yin gently frowned. Was Lu Shengqing truly just afraid that his younger brother would find it hard to accept the truth?

No matter what, that woman was Lu Lingche’s biological mother, and yet Lu Shengqing had never told him about it. Could there be some other secrets hidden within this matter?

Although she harbored doubts, Qiao Yin didn’t say anything.

She was now keenly aware of her position as an outsider. Lu Lingche and Lu Shengqing, being blood brothers, had a stronger connection, and in reality, she was nothing. Even regarding the matter of acquiring her, Lu Lingche had initially sided with Lu Shengqing.

Even though she did not know why he later refused to hand her over to Lu Shengqing, if Lu Shengqing needed his help to deceive her again, she guessed Lu Lingche would likely still listen to Lu Shengqing.

Their brotherly affection ran deep, so she decided not to play the villain.

The car quickly arrived at Lu Lingche’s villa, drove up the driveway, and stopped in front of the door.

Lu Lingche directly carried Qiao Yin from the car, and once they were in the living room, he placed her on the sofa and then knelt down to remove her high heels.

“Why are your feet so cold?”

Lu Lingche’s large hands enveloped Qiao Yin’s feet. “Are you cold?”

The warmth from the palm of his hand instantly traveled from the soles of her feet throughout her body. Qiao Yin shivered slightly, instinctively wanting to pull her feet back.

But Lu Lingche did not let go, instead pulling both of her feet into his lap. “Why didn’t you tell me you were cold?”

“I’m not cold.”

Qiao Yin shook her head. Sometimes she wished Lu Lingche wouldn’t be so nice to her; she feared she might fall again for his endless indulgence and pampering.

“Your feet are ice cold, and you still say you’re not cold.”

Lu Lingche warmed her feet for a while and, realizing they were still cold, rose to fetch a basin of hot water. He then set it down in front of the sofa and bent down to wash her feet.

Qiao Yin, stupefied, watched him. “I can do it myself, you don’t need to…”

“You have to tell me next time you’re cold. Don’t let yourself suffer in silence.”

Lu Lingche gently rubbed her feet, suddenly feeling that her feet were like works of art.

Soaked in the hot water, her toes turned pink, her toenails round and neat, shining like pearls with a healthy glow.

Her ankles were also slender and beautiful. She actually suited high heels very well, but it was a pity she rarely wore them. He had only seen her in high heels a few times; either when she was assisting Dongfang Mu or when she was at odds with him.

Anyway, she hadn’t worn them for him to see; she had worn them for others.

The hem of her evening gown was a bit of an obstruction, so Lu Lingche flipped it up above her knees, exposing her fair and slender calves.

Too beautiful— he couldn’t help but caress them.

After caressing her calves, he couldn’t resist wanting to see her thighs, so he lifted her skirt further up.

Under the light, her legs shone white, balanced, straight, and full of elasticity, radiating an enticing sensuality!

Lu Lingche leaned down and kissed them.

Qiao Yin’s face flushed red. “Lu Lingche! That’s enough!”

Was this not supposed to be just a foot wash? In a little while, she would need a shower!

Eventually, Lu Lingche stood up and sat next to her, his voice very gentle as he asked, “What’s wrong, don’t you like it?”

Qiao Yin felt her face burning hot. She pushed him slightly. “That’s enough, I’m not cold anymore. Get me a towel, I’ll wipe my feet.”

Lu Lingche looked at her lips, slightly moving and glowing red, resisting the urge to kiss her. He grabbed a towel, wiped her feet for her, and then poured out the foot-washing water.

At that moment, Yuanshan appeared at the door: “President Lu, the fruit has arrived.”

Lu Lingche nodded at him. “Bring it in and wash it.”

Yuanshan then carried two boxes of fruit into the kitchen and began washing them.

Lu Lingche washed his hands, turned on the TV, and looked for a movie for Qiao Yin to watch.

Qiao Yin was now thoroughly warmed up. She didn’t pay much attention to the movie, but she was very curious about the fruit Yuanshan brought. “Lu Lingche, where did you get the fruit in the middle of the night?”

After Lu Lingche had selected a movie and sat down with the remote control, he responded, “From the Lu Family. I saw you liked the strawberries and cherries there, so I had someone move the rest over here.”

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