Chapter 32 My Heart Will Hurt
For a time, too many bloody memories, like a bottomless abyss, kept sinking her, the more she struggled, the faster she sank.

Swords and swords flashed before his eyes, as if the strong smell of blood was permeating wantonly again.

"Yaoyao, what's wrong? Is it still in pain?"

Fu Boyan looked at her, the bewitching scarlet corner of her mouth hurt his eyes.

"If it hurts, bite me. My heart will hurt if you hurt yourself like this!"

Xiao Mengyao regained consciousness, it turned out that the smell of blood came from her mouth.

It was very strange, hearing what he said, her heart beat wildly uncontrollably, as if at this moment, every cell and every nerve of her was out of control.

Looking at him, she was fascinated, and unconsciously the corners of her mouth slightly raised to reveal a charming arc, but it was short-lived.

Fu Boyan stared at him contentedly, at the moment he only had her in his eyes, and nothing else.

Bowing his head, his thin and sexy lips landed on her lips like a dragonfly.

The cold feeling made Xiao Mengyao awake, and a blush crept up her cheeks silently.

Fu Boyan caressed her cheek lightly. Although she was reluctant to leave her lips, he knew that now was not the time.Now she hasn't opened her heart to him, and being too hasty will backfire.

About an hour later, Qinglin brought a box of aunt's towels, pulled down his handsome face and came to the living room.

"The boss bought something back, and the brown sugar water is still boiled. If there is nothing else, I will go to other things." Qinglin glanced at Fu Boyan with a bitter face, and prayed secretly in his heart.

Dear boss, please be merciful and don't embarrass me. In fact, I am a boy with an extremely fragile heart, and I cannot withstand your old mental devastation.

Fu Boyan saw through Qinglin's intentions at a glance, and didn't intend to ask him to do anything else.He gave Qinglin a look that he could leave, and Qinglin immediately revived with blood.

Qingbayashi looked at him gratefully, then stepped up his horsepower and quickly dodged away.

After Qinglin disappeared, Fu Boyan was finally willing to let Xiao Mengyao go.

I took the cardboard box, rummaged through it for a while, and finally took out a pack of Aunt Sophie's towels, "Yaoyao, just use this, it looks pretty good."

This is the first time he has seen these things, so he was particularly entangled in choosing them.

Xiao Mengyao looked at the aunt's towel in his hand strangely, not knowing what it was, let alone how to use it.Isn't it a waste of time for him to ask her.

Before seeing her speak, Fu Boyan seemed to understand something.Well, Yaoyao's soul is actually from the New Moon Dynasty, how could she use these, let alone use, maybe she has never seen it before.

However, he is also a layman when it comes to Aunt Towel, and suddenly Fu Boyan's handsome face has a more troubled expression.

Fu Boyan took the aunt's towel and studied it carefully. He figured out how to use it, but how should he tell Yaoyao?If you say it too bluntly, will it affect the unstable relationship between them? !
Fu Boyan hesitated and struggled.

"Yaoyao... this..." He reached the point of his mouth, but hesitated, "this..."

Depend on!Too uncomfortable!So embarrassing!After a moment of silence, Fu Boyan decided to tell him tactfully.

Tell her quietly, it must be possible, huh, it must be possible!

"Yaoyao, this should be used like this..." Fu Boyan possessed himself to promote Xiao Mengyao, and whispered in her ear.

Sure enough, he guessed again, the seductive blush spread from her cheeks to the base of her ears.This Xiao Mengyao looks like a ripe apple.

Looking at her like this, Fu Boyan's mouth was actually a little dry, and he was hot and dry.He silently suppressed the fire desire, he knew it was not the time yet.

(End of this chapter)

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