Chapter 900

This asshole, this asshole

She bit into the quilt and buried her tearful face under it.

In this world, there will be no more asshole man than Fu Tingyuan.

He clearly knows that

Luonan was cold and curled up in the quilt. She could not help killing the deer. She was afraid of this idea.

She hugged the quilt more tightly and fell on the bed trembling. The whole person was confused in all kinds of extreme thoughts.

I don't know how long, she vaguely heard the knock outside the door, her wild heart gradually subsided, slowly raised her head to look at the door.

"Lornacho, it's me."

Fu Tingyuan's voice came in from the door.

She slowly hugged her body and bit her lips without saying a word.

She doesn't want to see him now, nor dare to see him. I'm afraid she looks ugly. Her hair is messy and her face is full of cold sweat. She doesn't want to look pitiful in front of Fu Tingyuan.

Ronan didn't make a sound at first, pretending to be asleep.

"Lornan." "Open the door for me," he said in a low voice

“……”

She held herself still.

Outside gradually quiet down, Luonan first slightly relieved, just wanted to lift the quilt to lie down, "Bang --!" She locked the safety door and was kicked open from the outside.

She was scared, and quickly put out her head to see, then on the door Fu Tingyuan slightly sinister eyes.

When the man saw her, he stepped into the room, his tone light and careless: "since he is awake, why don't you come and open the door?"

"Fu Tingyuan." She was so scared that she pulled back into the quilt and said hoarsely, "don't come here."

“……”

"I don't look good now."

When she finished her three sentences, Fu Tingyuan had already come to her bedside. He bent down to take the quilt over. He took luonanchu, who was hidden in it, into his arms. Then he reached out to lift the quilt that covered her.

Luo Nan began to pull the horn, but his voice was intermittent: "Fu Tingyuan You let me go. I'm going to bed. "

Her body a cool, quilt or by the man tough opened.

When the light fell, she looked up and saw the man looking down at her face.

As soon as she saw his appearance, her eyes filled with a sour, she hastily lowered her head and bit her lips with sadness.

Luonanchu's face was covered with sweat as if she had been fished out of the water. She lowered her head and pushed him to climb under the bed. The man held her waist and retrieved her again. Luonanchu refused to let him hold her and struggled to push him away. Fu Tingyuan simply pressed her whole body under her.

Fu Tingyuan's weight made her low and stuffy hum, her hands against his chest, the voice dull: "you let me go."

"I've already taken a bath." His pleasant voice sounded in her ear, and the man pressed her head on his neck. "I'm clean now. I don't believe you smell it. "

Luo Nan's strength of resistance slowly relaxed. She smelled the fresh smell after bathing on Fu Tingyuan, which belonged to Fu Tingyuan alone.

Her lips were slightly pursed and her eyebrows were tightly frowned. Fu Tingyuan held her in her arms. She was still patient.

Fu Tingyuan took her out of bed to her arms. Luonanchu was very cold, covered with sweat, and her hair was glued to her cheek.

He looked down at her red eyes, the voice is very light way: "you also know sad."