This kind of place should not appear a woman like her, also he is not thoughtful.

He looked down at her delicate white face, then reached out and gently stroked her long hair until her breath was steady and long.

When Luonan first woke up, Fu Tingyuan was no longer in bed.

While she was sleeping, he didn't know when he had left.

Ronan sat on the bed and looked out of the window at the setting sun. When he came back, he was filled with wounds and blood.

When she comes back in the evening, she must ask him exactly what he is doing now and what has happened during her absence in the past two months.

Luonan had a good night's sleep, but he couldn't sleep at all. He sat on the bed with his legs in his arms and waited for Fu Tingyuan to come back at night.

*

Fu Tingyuan leaned against the table with a thin dagger on his right hand. His fingers are flexible, and the sharp point of the knife disappears on his long five fingers. In a flash, the cold light of the blade is reflected on his face. His expression is casual and lazy.

He has just come off the field, and his body is still splashed with other people's and his own blood. His breath is still dangerous, but his manner is light and lazy, like a large cat, which makes people feel uneasy to get close to.

Nero was in his twenties, with beautiful facial features and Latin race. His skin was as brown as honey. He was a rare beautiful man. He was smiling all day long. His big brown eyes made him look innocent. He looks more like a man's private pet than a gangster in charge of the slums.

"Fu, you won again."

He came in and clapped his hands to express his congratulations.

Fu Tingyuan took the dagger back and turned his head to smile politely at him.

"You've made me a lot of money over a month." Nero came to sit opposite Fu Tingyuan, and then pulled a beautiful woman behind him. "This is a prize for you. You have been trained, but you haven't received any visitors. As a woman, she should make you very satisfied."

Fu Tingyuan raised his head and took a look at the young woman pushed by Nero.

I'm afraid they were also captured from this area nearby. They are very young, I'm afraid they are not yet 20 years old. They have young facial features, beautiful faces and honey colored skin peculiar to Mexicans.

See him look at her, she seems to be scared, tears full of looking at him, do not know if he would like to accept her or not her.

Fu Tingyuan said lightly: "I am not interested in women now."

Nero laughed. "Are you not interested in women or do you have one at home? I've heard that you robbed a woman from okova, but where did I clean the woman outside? No other man has touched my bag, so you can lose the one at home. Warm the bed, natural and clean is the most important

He was smiling, his honey brown eyes twinkled with a cool light, a kind of venomous snake like taste.

Fu Tingyuan just said, "that's enough at home. I can't afford two."

Nero laughed and said, "yes. One woman is enough. Two women are really boring He waved the young woman down.

Fu Tingyuan felt that his arm was held by her. He looked up at her. The tears in each other's eyes had already fallen. The look of sadness and despair made people moved.