Many things happened that night, Yan Ran's secrets that had been hidden for many years were discovered, and she completely dedicated herself to this man.

It's the heart, it's the spirit, it's everything.

It was forced, she didn't want to.

Fu Ji used that sweet mouth to coax, he talked about liking and love, as if he was in love so deeply that he couldn't help it.

Yan Ran like this is almost unreal.

The wet eyelashes drooped, the red mole on the bridge of the nose was gorgeous and charming, and she bit her lips tightly.

He bit the two light-colored lips until they turned blood-like bright red.

Fu Ji stared straight at Yan Ran, his chest rose and fell, his breathing was very heavy, and the strength in his hands did not loosen a bit.

"what is this?"

He asked simply.

Yan Ran's ears were red, she turned her head away, and said nothing.

The breathing became heavier and heavier, and the rise and fall of the chest became bigger and bigger.

He smiled, very pleased.

"fraud."

A kiss was left next to Yan Ran's ear, with a hoarse voice and a smile, "Big liar."

During the kiss, Fu Ji closed his eyes tightly, his ears were red, and his tense muscles were so hot that they seemed to be smoking.

I have to admit that at the moment of making such intimate actions with Yan Ran, he can feel warmth, feel that he is still alive, feel that he is cared about, and that he is loved.

Such thoughts made him feel unspeakable.

"You love me, don't you?" he asked.

Yan Ran's eyes were blurred with tears, her bright red lips trembled so badly that she couldn't speak a single word.

His tone became affirmative, "You must love me very much, right?"

He hooped Yan Ran even tighter, and his tense body trembled because of the word love.

Gritting his teeth, he felt a tingling up his spine.

The heart has long been out of control.
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On a bright and fresh morning, the clouds are light blue and the sun is warm, and the land, trees, and flowers are all golden.

Yan Ran was still sleeping, her hair was messy and scattered on her forehead, her skin was so white that it was transparent, her lips were as red as rotten strawberries.

She didn't seem to be sleeping very peacefully, her brows furrowed slightly, maybe something not so good happened in her dream.

Fu Ji sat by the bed, stared at Yan Ran, his expression was as calm as usual.

He held Yan Ran's ankle, and his fingers landed on the thin skin.

The fingertips felt the slight vibration of the regular pulse, the temperature in the hand was slightly cool, Yan Ran's ankle was gripped tightly, the bones were delicate, and Fu Ji tightened his five fingers.

It seems to be measuring something.

Yan Ran seemed to feel the danger, his eyelashes trembled twice, and then slowly opened.

At first, I was confused and stunned for a while.

Feeling uncomfortable all over, Yan Ran looked over.

Fu Ji had already let go of his hand one step earlier. He stood up, wearing a suit and leather shoes. His tall and strong figure made the suit lined up straight and cold. Yes, kept very short, revealing sharp and almost aggressive eyebrows and eyes.

He looked down at Yan Ran with a smile on his lips, seemingly gentle and worried, "Brother Yan, is there any discomfort in your body?"

Yan Ran's eyes were dazed, and the sunlight hit her face, making it soft and warm like a pearl being dizzy.

Afterwards, her face suddenly turned pale, and her breathing became unstable instantly. Her lips were trembling, and her pale and thin fingers were tightly clutching the bedding, her knuckles turning blue.

"get out."

Her voice was trembling.

Fu Ji didn't move.

Yan Ran's emotions suddenly became very agitated, grabbing the quilt as if she was grabbing the last straw in her life, it was her precarious and already collapsed image.

Panic, helpless, angry.

It is so vivid, it is so fresh.

It took her a lot of effort not to lose her temper with Fu Ji.

Otherwise, let him go out.

Instead let him go.

Fu Ji's motionless behavior irritated Yan Ran.

She yelled at the man, "Get out! Get out!"

Out of control, he smashed the alarm clock by the bedside.

Even at this time, Yan Ran still only vented his strength, the alarm clock just brushed Fu Ji's face and hit the ground, torn apart, not pitiful.

Her face was as pale as a handful of snow on a branch, her eyes were red, and she almost rolled out of bed under excitement.

Fu Ji, who stood indifferently by the bed, leaned over to help him. He reached out, but was pushed away by Yan Ran's struggling arms.

"Do not touch me!"

Yan Ran's voice was hoarse and weak, almost turning into a breathy voice.

Fu Ji's breathing was stagnant, his brows were slightly frowned, and he forcibly imprisoned Yan Ran on the bed, pressing her shoulder with some force.

Yan Ran didn't want to, and kept pushing his arms to resist, his eyes didn't want to look at Fu Ji. Under such circumstances, he didn't pay attention, and his elbow bumped into Fu Ji's chin. Fu Ji grunted and bit his tongue. , The smell of blood spread in the mouth.

He was impatient, irritability flashed in his eyes, one hand quickly controlled her two lonely and thin wrists, and the other hand supported the back of her head, and forcibly held her in his arms, with his face pressed against her. at the neck.

The man's voice was deep, dull and impetuous, "Brother Yan, can you calm down first?"

Before the words fell, there was a damp heat from the neck in an instant.

Fu Ji froze, as if feeling unbelievable, lowered his face, only seeing Yan Ran's trembling neck and shoulders.

Yan Ran... crying?
The emotion in his eyes trembled violently, his chest heaved violently, and he felt extremely absurd.

But the wetness on the neck is so real, with a little warmth, as if it just flowed from the eye socket, almost scalding.

Fu Ji's breathing was a little short, one hand was still firmly controlling Yan Ran, and the other hand was tentatively and jerkyly stroking the back of her head.

Yan Ran's thin, vague sobs rang in Fu Ji's ears, like an explosion, blowing his sanity to pieces.

Fu Ji's heart was beating fast, his wide palm was entangled with his soft hair, and he called in a low voice, "Brother Yan, Brother Yan."

A laugh with a soft voice like a feather.

Slowly, Yan Ran calmed down, her breathing gradually became steady, and she slowly retreated from his embrace.

He had no reason to stop it, only to let it go.

There is still a wetness on the neck, as if to warn him that this is not an illusion.

Yan Ran lowered her head, the tails of her eyes were flushed, and there were still a few tiny drops of water on her eyelashes like butterfly wings.

She didn't look at Fu Ji.

Said in a calm voice, "From now on, can you stop being so rude to me."

The eyelashes were lifted, revealing the sparkling pupils, and the red mole on the tip of the nose was even brighter than usual.

Her expression looked a little sad, and it seemed to be stating the truth.

"Can you be gentle?"

Fu Ji's Adam's apple rolled, seeing Yan Ran's expression, his heart trembled violently.

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