Chapter 967

When Feng churui came in, he heard her muttering shame alone. He closed the bedroom door, went to the bed and asked in a low voice, "what shame?"

The sudden sound startled her. She hugged her pillow and breathed a sigh of relief: "when did you come in? There was no sound at all. It scared me to death."

"Afraid of fear, have you done something wrong?" Feng churui jokingly took away the pillow, then opened the quilt and lay down.

Wu Xuewei sat up and pressed on the quilt, "you... You seem to have entered the wrong room? Turn right when you go out of the guest room..."

"I'm not going to sleep in the guest room." His eyes were clear and he met her fearlessly.

Wu Xuewei was not calm. She grabbed the pillow and hugged it tightly in front of her chest. She hesitated: "but... But I didn't plan to... I didn't plan to sleep with you. It's not good to live together. Cohabitation will be scolded to death..."

Fortunately, her family doesn't know about her truancy. Otherwise, if they know that she truants back to s city and lives with Feng churui, her legs will be discounted!

However, the paper can't keep the fire after all. When the counselor calls home, she'll be finished.

Thinking, Wu Xuewei decided to go back to school, at least show her face, so that she could be safe.

Feng churui doesn't know what she's thinking at the moment, but after listening to her, he can't help but have a headache. What should he tell the Wu family about her?

This is really a headache.

Seeing that it was getting late, he stretched out his arm to her: "come and sleep."

She was frightened. Should she be so frank!

What she thought was written on her face. Feng churui couldn't cry or laugh, so she had to explain: "what are you thinking about in the cerebellum melon seeds? Some don't. It's getting late. Don't you plan to rest?"

"But you really don't go back to the guest room to sleep? It's not good to sleep in one bed for two?" She was still reluctant to lie down.

She's probably afraid of sleeping until midnight. Is he animal or something?

Feng churui rubbed his forehead. "Your wound is scabby. You'll scratch it at night. Don't scratch it and leave a scar. With me, I won't let you catch it. Don't worry, I'm not animal. I still have this self-control.

So it is. She's still daydreaming.

Wu Xuewei was embarrassed to let go of her pillow, muttered and climbed beside him: "I didn't say it earlier, so I thought“

"Why?" He asked jokingly. After she lay on her side, he turned off the light and left two yellow wall lamps.

"You know, ask me." Wu Xuewei was so angry and ashamed that she pulled up the quilt and covered her head.

Under the quilt, both of them were wearing nightgowns and lying straight. She was a little uncomfortable. Her whole body was stiff and didn't dare to move.

"I've told you many times. Don't sleep with your head covered. It's easy to lack oxygen." Pulling down the quilt that covered her head, he suddenly turned sideways, put his long arm on her small stomach, tightened it, and easily circled her into her arms. Wu Xuewei dared not breathe, and her eyes closed tightly.

"Wu Xuewei." In his ear, there was his deep and rigorous voice.

"Here!" She opened her eyes and responded conditionally.

After shouting this sound, she beat her head in frustration. Wu Xuewei, what are you doing? Are you pretending to sleep well? What should you do? Really!