This is not such a clever scam, you can see through it at a glance.

He knew when he received a call from Chu Yunxian.

But when he saw A Luo snuggling in another man's arms, he still couldn't control himself, lost his calmness, and stepped into this clumsy trap.

He can calmly plot against everything, but he can't control his heart in the end.

Randall stood there for a while, and Aluo's uncomfortable groan came from the bed.

He turned around and looked at the curled figure on the bed, his eyes softened a little unconsciously.

It was only at this moment when no one knew that he allowed himself to show his concern for her.

Randall walked to the bed and bent down to check on Aluo's condition.

A Luo shrank, her fair little face was flushed with alcohol, and the breath she exhaled was also filled with alcohol, mixed with the sweet fragrance on her body, forming a intoxicating fragrance that belongs to her.

She rarely drinks alcohol and has a low alcohol tolerance. King Ace has always protected his sister very well.

Randall looked at it a few times and couldn't help but reach out to help Aluo push the broken hair hanging from his cheeks behind his ears.

After doing this, he did not immediately withdraw his hand.

He clearly told him that he should stop, but his hands seemed to have their own consciousness and fell on her blushing cheeks.

Then, he rubbed it very lightly, as if he was afraid of waking up his sleeping beauty.

He could no longer remember how long it had been since he touched A Luo so close.

The little girl who used to like to stick to his back and call her brother Ah Shen, had grown into a graceful girl without him knowing it.

Moreover, when he himself did not realize it, it was deeply rooted in his heart.

Because of his years of training, his fingertips were slightly sharpened. Even though his movements were very light, Aluo still seemed to feel uncomfortable and frowned slightly.

Randall subconsciously wanted to withdraw his hand.

But as soon as his fingers left, Aluo suddenly grabbed his hand and then took the initiative to press his hot cheeks against his palm.

Randall's palm was slightly cool, which could just relieve the burning heat on his face. Aluo felt very comfortable, and subconsciously rubbed it, and then sighed comfortably.

Like a cat, she is so well-behaved.

Randall's heart was originally quite calm, and ripples were rippling because of her unintentional movement.

The touch in the palm of the palm felt warm and soft, as if there was an invisible ball of silk thread, wrapping around him bit by bit.

Randall squatted by the bed motionlessly, letting Aluo rest on his palm.

Even though his hands and feet began to numb, he did not move.

He just stared at A Luo's drunken face quietly, as if he wanted to portray every detail into his heart and treasure it in a corner where no one knew it.

The room was quiet, and only Aluo's exhalation could be heard.

I don’t know how long it took, because the pillow was too long, Randall’s palms were stained with the same temperature.

Aluo felt that the ice that could cool down was gone, so he let go of Randall's hand and turned over again.

Unconsciously muttered: "It's so hot..."

Randall still kept the movement he had just moved, but the warmth he wanted to hold on had already pulled away.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and after a few seconds, he stood up and walked into the bathroom.

He wet the towel with warm water and walked back to the bed with the towel.
Chapter completed!