BL, MTL | The Squeamish Beauty is Mistaken for a Heartthrob

Chapter 101-102:Everyone has alibi (2-in-1)

Everyone has alibi (2-in-1)/The little female's hands are so soft.

"What's wrong with you?" Mansfield paused for a moment, then finally raised his head, his deep eyes slightly narrowed in a slightly scrutinizing manner.

Under his gaze, Lin Yuxing had a slender figure, slender shoulder blades, her suspenders were hanging on, and her rose-colored lips were bitten, making her look a little pitiful.

It really doesn't look like he did something bad.

What happened?

Mansfield frowned and leaned forward to get a closer look.

The distance between the two people was getting closer, and Mansfield could easily smell the soft fragrance of the little succubus. It was not only on his body, but also on the quilt and pillowcase.

A few pieces of black hair were gathered beside her cheeks, the upturned black pupils were wet and glistening, and her rose lips were slightly sunken, revealing a row of shell teeth.

There is a different kind of style with red lips and white teeth.

He was probably nervous, a pair of black eyes stared at him blankly, his breath was moist and hot, and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

Mansfield couldn't help but reach out to his face and brush the hair away from his lips.

Lin Yuxing was so nervous that his palms under the quilt were soaked with sweat, and his breathing was heavy and heavy, as if he was about to freeze at this moment, especially when Mansfield stretched out his hand towards him, it seemed that he only had the instinct to blink.

The moist breath hit the back of the man's hand, mixed with a little sweet breath, and almost made Mansfield's breathing stop for a moment.

He wears the uniform of a prison guard, is tall and ascetic. The fingers are slender and strong, covered with pure black gloves, and the exposed wrist bones are white that is unique to Westerners.

However, he was far less calm than he showed. He could hardly control himself, and even regretted why he was wearing gloves on his hands.

Even though he was wearing pure black gloves, the lip beads were still polished red and shiny by him.

Lin Yuxing just stared at him, not hiding. His eyes were wide open, and his eyelashes were curled, casting a light shadow, like a doll in the window, so well-behaved.

Damn it.

The moment the idea came up, the doll cried.

Even when she cries, she does so quietly and not loudly. Her dark pupils are moistened with water vapor and her thin eyelids are a little red. She doesn't speak and is not aggressive.

Hot tears fell on Mansfield's hand, like a soft knife, going straight into his heart. He could feel the scorching temperature through his gloves.

"sorry."

So much so that his movements became panicked, and his big palms wearing pure black gloves quickly held his palm-sized face, wiping it carelessly and in an indisciplined manner.

Outside he was a well-educated aristocrat, and in prison he was also a high-ranking warden. He never wiped away anyone's tears. His fair face turned red, and tears were mixed with his hands, making him look even more pitiful, as if he had been bullied.

It was okay that he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Lin Yuxing's emotions flooded out and he couldn't suppress them at all. Mansfield didn't understand at all, why he cried even harder after being coaxed?