Chapter 1817

His voice is really seven pressure too low, song Xiaoyu did not hear too real, "what?"

"Between life and face, why should I have a face?" He said, very hoarse.

Song Xiaoyu:

In fact, she still can't stand such intimacy. In the past, she didn't dare to see it, or she was drunk. Anyway, when she woke up, she pretended that she didn't know anything?

Such four eyes relative, his deep eyes, it seems that really want to swallow her.

She looked at him, and then suddenly closed her eyes. She did not dare to look at her. She could not control her body.

In short, song Xiaoyu thinks that he really thinks Fu Weishen too much of a gentleman, and he is ready to sleep with him. Song Xiaoyu actually knows that when a man goes to bed, some words really have no effect at all.

Wenxiang nephrite in the arms, can resist, really does not look like a man.

The light in the room is dim, Fu Weichen hugs her, "Song Xiaoyu, you are really grown up..."

Although still as thin as before, but the body is long open, some places are more plump than before.

Song Xiaoyu is listening to his voice, and his body is shaking slightly.

"Fu Weichen, don't do this..."

The sight is dim, is the man suppresses the panting sound, song Xiaoyu's finger pinches his shoulder, the sound is broken but also enchanting.

……

The night is already deep, Fu Wei Chen is lying on the bed, the man in his arms lies on his chest and sleeps soundly.

Man's fingers gently rub the girl's shoulder, clothes are scattered on the ground, Fu Weishen's fingers touch her messy hair, his eyebrows gently pick up, like a successful cat, three months, to see who can't stand first.

Fu Wei Shen looked down at her, a moment of loss of mind, he looked down carefully at the eyes of small fish tears, this poor strength.

Probably also used to a person, where will make do with sleep, now he has no sleep.

The man's fingers gently hold her shoulder, bow his head and kiss her head, then close his eyes, ready to go to sleep.

Song Xiaoyu seldom has a good night's sleep. During these years, although she has been learning English, she has been declining. However, when she really came to the foreign environment, she realized how difficult it is to live abroad. To be outstanding, she has to pay a hundred times more efforts than others. She always wants to be an excellent person, because excellent people will have more different insights It's a positive cycle, so she doesn't dare to relax for a moment, and her string is always tight.

All the time, it turns out that his arms are the real place of peace of mind.

It seems that she can't sleep so easily for a long time.

When Fu Weichen woke up the next day, he was used to getting up early and exercising before six o'clock. He sat up and his shoulders were numb by her pressure. When he wanted to take back his arm, song Xiaoyu seemed to have a dream. He panicked for a moment, and then hugged his arm forcefully. "I'm wrong. I'm wrong. Don't go. Don't go. I beg you."

It was very quiet in the room. He could hear her voice when he bowed his head, vaguely with some grievances. Then he held his arm and refused to let go. Fu Weishen listened quietly. He didn't know what dream she had in the end.

Fu Wei Chen propped up his body and looked at Song Xiaoyu with his eyes closed and his face tense.

At this time, song Xiaoyu's sleep, just before the dream, Fu Weichen stood at the school gate, a expressionless kiss on her: "was that person last night you?"

It was very cold that day, but his face was colder than the weather. She was so scared that she didn't dare to speak. Then she looked at his back and hugged his waist from behind. "I'm wrong. I'm wrong. You don't want to go. You don't want me. It's me who sleeps. I'll be responsible for you. Don't go. Don't go. You don't go Leave me alone, don't, don't... "

Fu Weishen lowered his sight. At last, she heard clearly. A little sweat came from her forehead. Her hand grasped his arm, for fear that he would go away. "I beg you, please, don't go, OK?"

Fu Weishen pursed his lips, reached out to encircle him, and said in a low voice: "OK, this is not here. Where can we go? Good

The man patted her on the back with his palm and then comforted her.

Song Xiaoyu emotional calm down, and then arm, tightly around his shoulder, "you don't go, don't go."

Fu Weichen encircled her in his arms, but he still couldn't help sighing. He was a little lost in his mind for a while. In those years, he decided to leave without looking back. He knew she would be afraid. She was just a little girl under 20 years old that year.

If she is soft hearted, he does not want her to be trapped by him. She is smart and talented. Although there are storms in the outside world, only by overcoming the storm can they not be afraid of the storm. Even if she has the heart to protect her, it is not as strong as her own true heart. When she expects others, her life will be passive.

He never wanted song Xiaoyu's life. He was her whole world. Besides him, her life should be more colorful.Fu Weichen can't sleep any more when he wakes up. He looks at Song Xiaoyu's obedient and uneasy nest in his arms. He watched her grow up. After all, he worried about her more than others. He just didn't expect that he would leave her so deep psychological shadow that year.

He is not a man easy to be soft hearted, but in the end, his heart is full of heartache.

Song Xiaoyu's sleep is gradually stable. Maybe the dream is over. Her hand holding his arm is not so tight. Then he carefully pulls back his hand, gets up and gets out of bed. By the way, he cleans up the mess in the room, leaves the bedroom and closes the door.

……

When song Xiaoyu wakes up, she reaches out to touch the other side. The other side is empty. She frowns and opens her bleary eyes. The bed is messy, but the person is missing.

Song Xiaoyu is a bit stuck. What happened yesterday is not a dream at all. He didn't drink wine. Fu Weichen did come over and came with his luggage. So he must have remembered correctly, but what about people?

Song Xiaoyu suddenly sat down, the quilt slipped down his waist, song Xiaoyu looked down and saw his own confusion.

I was gnawed by him, and there were traces all over his body, although he did keep his promise, there was no such

But yesterday, her hands, and In short, she lost her innocence. Anyway, last night, she did everything she could. He was very happy, but he couldn't control himself. When she went to ask him, he said that he bit her ear and said, "fish, what's your hurry? Three months, there are three months left. You have to bear it. I can't fail to keep my promise."

In a word, this smelly man is torturing her. On purpose, she deliberately tortures her and does not give her any room.

Thinking of yesterday, song Xiaoyu grabbed his pajamas and went out.

Looking for a circle, in the kitchen, another room, there is no her figure, song Xiaoyu has a little bit of anxiety in mind, is he gone?

Why didn't she tell her when he left?

When he heard the sound of opening the door, song Xiaoyu suddenly turned back. When he came in with breakfast, she ran towards him almost uncontrollably and hugged him forcefully: "you're out. Why don't you wake me up?"

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