Luo Nan Chu, weak and incompetent, finally surprised Fu Tingyuan with a fatal blow. No matter what the result is, he still feels pain.

That's enough.

"Early." Fu Tingyuan called out her name in a low voice. His eyebrows were deeply entangled. His fingers gently stroked the corners of her eyes. Her tears constantly overflowed and wet his fingertips. He felt a kind of pain, which spread from his chest and flowed slowly to all his limbs.

But she said it was only one tenth of what she suffered that night.

His fingers trembled, maybe true, and even though he knew she was in pain, he couldn't know how painful she was. He didn't know that day and night after she came back, she lived that night.

Some of the pain did not slow down with time, and he could do nothing but look at it.

That night was the biggest blunder of his life, but even if he explained it to her, it would not help.

He didn't think Yan Ruyu would do that, but he did.

He couldn't brush away the hurt she had suffered.

He hoped for time, but now it seems that he is still wrong.

Nothing can make up for that night's mistake.

He lowered his head and slowly kissed her lips. Her lips were soft and cool, with the smell of blood and the bitterness of tears. He raised his hand and clasped her back brain, gradually deepening the kiss.

Luo Nanchu's tears kept falling down, mixed into the kiss, so that Fu Tingyuan in the next 1000 days and nights, think of luonanchu, leaving only this bitter taste.

Her taste still fascinated him.

He slowly raised his head, looked at her tearful face, and dropped his kiss again, down her chin, and the kiss spread from her white neck to her clavicle.

Ronan raised his hand against his chest. "That's enough."

Fu Tingyuan raised his hand, grasped her delicate wrist, lowered his head and looked at her fingertips, "at the beginning of my life, you are the only woman."

Ronan initially took his hand from his palm, and her voice was a little cold: "that looks like a pity, you are not my last man."

Fu Tingyuan clenched his fingers. He raised his head and looked at her expression: "don't let him touch you, eh?"

"You're dying and you're still in charge of that." Ronan began to laugh angrily. "I'll tell you, I won't let you do it. If you have the ability, you will be very angry. "

Fu Tingyuan was silent for a moment. He grabbed her back from the French window and threw her on the empty desk. Luonanchu was almost knocked down by him. She felt the shadow in front of her body. She struggled to sit up from the table top and was pressed back by Fu Tingyuan's shoulder.

"Fu Tingyuan, don't tell me that you still think about that kind of thing."

The man leaned down slightly, and his arms were on her shoulders. He laughed, but his eyes were vicious: "why, can't you? If you dare to wear a green hat for me, I will have the ability to make you dare not think of a man all my life. "

Ronan was frightened by his gloomy eyes and trembled. He was really a madman. At this time, there was still room for him to force Bao. The wanted criminals should not be fleeing from all over the place, even without time to eat and sleep?