After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 7 Intimate Hugs

Ruan Jiaojiao was already very full after eating in the kitchen.

She really wanted to say that she couldn't eat anymore, but then she thought, Fu Qiran was so wary, if she rejected him, he would definitely ignore her again.

Ruan Jiaojiao could only nod her head, and obediently fed the first mouthful of porridge into her mouth.

When she drank the porridge, she liked to hold the spoon in her mouth. After taking a bite, the spoon was covered with her taste.

It took Ruan Jiaojiao several seconds to realize that her habits seemed to be bad, but at this time, she had already scooped up half a spoonful of porridge and handed it to Fu Qiran's mouth.

Fu Qiran opened his mouth and took the half spoonful of porridge into his mouth.

Ruan Jiaojiao opened her mouth, her ears were stained with crimson.

"I... I'll go and change the spoon again."

Otherwise, if they eat like this, wouldn't they be doing something indirectly...

Fu Qiran's eyes flickered when he heard this, and his voice was extremely cold.

"No need to change."

Another spoon, who knows if there is anything else on that spoon.

Fu Qiran's vigilance was so heavy that it almost reached a perverted point.

He has no relatives, no friends, no one whom he absolutely trusts.

His world is nothingness.

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

The breath with the unique taste of Ruan Jiaojiao mixed with the rice porridge flowed down his throat from his mouth, warming his stomach and making him feel a strong sense of happiness in an instant.

This feeling came inexplicably but vigorously, so Fu Qiran couldn't help being addicted.

Fu Qiran pursed his lips tightly, his face seemed to be a little rosier than before.

"continue."

He uttered two words extremely coldly, as if the warmth just now was just an illusion.

Ruan Jiaojiao obediently carried out what Fu Qiran said, "You take a bite, I take a bite", but this time, she controlled herself not to habitually hold the spoon in her mouth.

A bowl of porridge was eaten by two people one by one.

Fu Qiran, who hadn't eaten such hot food for a long time, leaned on the sofa lazily.

His legs were superimposed on each other, and his fingers tapped unconsciously on his legs.

Ruan Jiaojiao sat on the sofa on the other side, touching her slightly protruding belly and rubbing it gently.

She ate too much today, and now she is a little bloated.

Ruan Jiaojiao rubbed and rubbed, only to feel sleepy, her eyelids began to fight.

But within a few minutes, Ruan Jiaojiao fell asleep on the sofa.

Probably because she was too tired, she even made a small cry when she fell asleep, like a kitten snoring.

Fu Qiran saw Ruan Jiaojiao who was asleep at a glance, he looked at her fixedly, his eyes were deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

The small voice was unusually abrupt in this quiet living room, but this small voice also brought a little life to the silent living room.

Ruan Jiaojiao's flushed face was reflected in Fu Qiran's dark eyes, adding a gleam of color to those dark pupils.

After an unknown amount of time, Fu Qiran suddenly stood up.

He walked up to Ruan Jiaojiao and looked down at her.

"Ruan Jiaojiao."

Fu Qiran's voice was full of indifference, but listening carefully, it seemed to have a trace of warmth.

Ruan Jiaojiao was fast asleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, and suddenly bent down to hug Ruan Jiaojiao.

(End of this chapter)