Chapter 556 Your Lipstick Was Smudged

Lucia turned to him. She was a little anxious and her face was getting red, "Nothing to see!"

August's dark eyes locked on her face, "You are blushing. You don't think I'm gonna do something?"

Lucia denying hastily, "What?"

"Then let me take a look. Don't worry, I'm not interested in doing anything to you." The man's words carried some indefinable rigidity, making Lucia shy and annoyed. She turned red and was about to theorize with him. The man suddenly stretched out his other hand and directly held her two hands together in his hand, followed by his free hand lifting up her loose silhouette T-shirt.

The burns on the back had scabbed over and partially fallen off, but there were still some places where the scabs had not yet come off. There were some flesh-powder scars on the white skin, making him frown.

"Pah!" Lucia violently broke away from his hand and hit his arm with her palm without mercy. She was annoyed,

"August, what are you doing!" How can you forcibly lift a woman's clothes like this!

He stared at her, "Is this what you call

an unquestionable coldness in it, and anger surged up

he took such a look, Lucia suddenly looked like a deflated ball. She felt guilty and could not blame him. She paused and was about to speak, but August suddenly leaned towards her and lowered his voice. He

she subconsciously

pressed towards her. At that moment, Lucia

no distance between their noses. August paused, then his face naturally pulled away. He stared at her coldly, "Pineapple juice, the base wine is vodka. You drink with four men.

She became speechless, "You... How do you know?" August's face flashed a trace of sulking. He stared at her coldly said,

wrong. She couldn't say anything, but after at moment's pause, she suddenly reacted. What did it have to do with August whether she kept her scars or not? Thinking of this, she couldn't help but mutter, "It has nothing to do with you..."

that Lucia and that tall man walking together. The man stuffed her with something before leaving. At that moment, he could not suppress the anger in his heart. August's heart was cold, thus his words was also sharp, "Not afraid to be seen by

Janet and Timothy?"

looked at August, inexplicably surging

his heart. He pulled her towards him. His big hands tightly clasped around her waist, making her unable to move, "How come it

heat generated by the body because of emotional excitement made the atmosphere in the carriage abnormal. The fire of emotion was reflected

nose slightly wrinkled because of

one second, two seconds, three seconds...passed by. Anger slowly turned into another strange emotion.

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