"You're still blaming me." He stood on the sides of her petite body and didn't want to hurt her. He bowed his head and asked, "are you blaming me for saving her or for not taking you with me?"

"I dare not." Luo Nanchu slightly raised his chin, and his tone was very light and diffuse, "Mr. Fu's ex girlfriend's body is so delicate, how dare Nan Chu dare to leave Mr. Fu's neglect? Naturally, I dare not have such a thought for a second. " She narrowed her eyes and breathed at him. Her voice became more and more gentle. "As for Mr. strange Fu, it's impossible. In the early days of the south, there is no right to blame. "

At the moment, she was so charming that Fu Tingyuan's heart was infuriated by her words. He squeezed her small chin slightly and looked down at her, "that's OK. Since you say you are not angry, what do you mean when you go out from me in those seven days? You know how worried I am when the phone is turned off and there is no one at home? "

Ronan chuckled softly: "what do you have to worry about?"

"Luonanchu..." He frowned.

"Not where." She finally explained with a smile, "I'm in a bad mood. I'm just going to relax. I don't blame you. Really, it's just my own problem. I can't blame you any more. "

What she said was totally evasive.

Fu Tingyuan frowned and looked at her for a moment, then suddenly lowered his head and bit her lip.

Ronan chuckled, hugged his neck and opened his mouth to kiss him.

She took the unexpected initiative today. Her long legs wrapped around his waist and rubbed his trouser legs lightly. He reached out to pull the zipper on her back. She also propped up to cooperate with him to take off the skirt.

Ronan was lying in bed, panting low.

The skirt was not completely taken off, half hung on her arm, and CHIGO's back was covered with her hair, and there were some kissing marks left by men.

She really didn't feel it today.

Maybe it's like she said that day.

I'm tired of it.

It's really boring.

Along with the body, it has become dull in this boring relationship.

The original heart hurt, the body will also feel.

Ronan's forehead against the sheet, can not help but low smile.

*

because of her body's non cooperation, Fu Tingyuan should not have enjoyed herself.

But he didn't say anything, just took her to the bathroom to wash.

She was in his arms, lying on his chest, looking down at the bubbles in the bathtub.

With soft hair hanging on his shoulders and his brows drooping, lornan looks a little too young in the light, like a child who doesn't know the world.

She blew one bubble out of the bathtub, watched it burst in the air, and then went to blow another bubble.

Childish to die.

Fu Tingyuan held his head and looked at her back. He raised his hand and nodded gently on her beautiful shoulder blades. Ronan was ticklish at the beginning of his body. He touched him and trembled several times. He turned his head and patted his hand: "don't make trouble."