Chapter 743

He obviously heard her conversation with Yan Ruyu just now.

He was covered with water. Lornan was wet by him at the beginning. She frowned slightly and said coldly, "let me go."

"Aren't you going to wash it? Or do you want to sleep with my things? "

Luonan's face suddenly looked ugly. He raised his hand to push him away. Fu Tingyuan saw that she was angry, so he restrained his look. He took her into the bathroom and said in a warm voice, "I'll clean it up for you."

The bathtub was full of water, and Ronan sipped his lips: "I wash it myself."

Fu Tingyuan naturally won't pay attention to her. He took a man into the bathtub and took off the high necked sweater full of water on luonanchu and let the warm water wet her long hair.

Luonan first looked at his movements and frowned. Then Fu Tingyuan held her in his arms and let her lean on his chest. He bathed her as before.

The hot water made her a little drowsy, and her body was really tired. She knew that she would not listen to this guy if she refused. She simply closed her eyes and let him clean up.

The dirt in her body was guided out by him with his fingers. Although the movement was very light, her body was still a little sensitive and trembled a few times. The man gave a few deep chuckles and then walked out of the bathtub with her in his arms.

He wrapped up a bath towel and put her on the sofa. Then he took out the hair dryer to blow her hair. Ronan curled up on the sofa and fell asleep tired.

Fu Tingyuan will not tell her what she wants to ask and know.

So even the power of asking questions disappeared.

He made her really tired.

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as soon as I wake up, I don't know when.

There were thick curtains in the room, and the light was dim.

Before the man left, he was lying in bed with her. Neither of them was dressed. His arm was around her waist and he held her possessive in his arms.

Ronan broke free, got out of his arms, sat at the head of the bed, kneaded his temples.

Fu Tingyuan is still sleeping. He looks like he hasn't slept well for a long time. He looks more tired than her.

Her eyes from his eyebrows and eyes slowly fell to his relaxed right palm on the quilt.

There was a deep wound on it. It seemed to be pierced by some sharp object. Inside the wound, it was dark.

She subconsciously looked down and wanted to know what those black things were and how they could be dyed into the meat. Fu Tingyuan lifted her arm, took her back from the head of the bed, and rolled her over and pressed her on the bed.

"You..."

She gave a low cry, and he gave her a gentle kiss to her mouth. The man's cheek gently rubbed her shoulder. Her voice was very light: "when I think of you, sometimes I prick myself with something Most of the time I'm in the office, when I come back, the pen pricks my palm

“……”

"The ink seems to have seeped in." He hugged her slowly. "It's disgusting. The meat is rotten."

Ronan gave him a first push: "get up."

"No He held her completely in his arms. "I've been patient for a long time. Let me hold you again

His heartbeat overlapped with hers, just like half a year ago, the blank time seemed to be filled with each other's body temperature.

Ronan was held by him for a while, then pushed him out of bed.

She opened the closet, took her clothes, came out and put them on. Then she turned to the man lying in bed and said, "don't let anyone see when you go out. I'm gone."

Fu Tingyuan lay in bed looking at her and called out her name: "Chu Chu."

Ronan turned around, tied up his hair, and left without looking back.