Paranoia: Mystic Chief Domineering Love

Chapter 288
"You feed me, even if it's poison, I'd love it." Fu Junlei must not show any sign of dislike, stiffened his hair, and drank the whole bowl of chicken soup, feeling that his tongue was about to be melted by the taste, and his stomach was desperate Rolling and rolling, he pressed his abdomen with his hands concealed, but he was speaking sweet words on his face in a flattering manner.

"Well, it's really delicious." Fu Junlei desperately suppressed the nausea.

The door was quietly pushed open by a thin crack, without disturbing the people inside. Everything that happened just now had a panoramic view, and the palm holding the handle tightened inch by inch, wishing it could be crushed into ashes.

Eyelashes brushed a row of shadows, the beating eyes in his eyes were gloomy, and the corners of his cold mouth were retracted. It took all the strength of his whole body to calm himself down, let go of his hands and turned around, and left with a heavy step.

It was already dark when I left the hospital, and getting along with Fu Junlei all day was very dull. She didn't have much conversation with him, but occasionally he asked a few words, and she replied politely, back and forth. , although the distance has not been shortened much, Fu Junlei is still quite happy, at least Fang Yi doesn't repel him so strongly anymore.

I didn’t go home yesterday, and when I climbed the stairwell, I realized that the light was broken. Fang Yi could only use the moonlight from the hollowed-out window to climb upstairs, groped into the corridor, took out the key while walking, and was suddenly pushed to the wall by a black shadow. Pressing down on her, her warm head was buried on her neck, and when she was struggling, she said in a low voice: "It's me, don't be afraid."

"Huo Mingfeng, what do you want to do?" Fang Yi frowned, her tone cold.

Huo Mingfeng pursed his mouth tightly and did not answer, bent down and hugged her horizontally, his two hands were like iron tongs, fixed her tightly, not allowing her to move.

"let me go."

"Follow me." After going downstairs, the car parked in the dark drove out, the man in black got out of the car, called out to the young master, opened the door of the back seat, glanced at Huo Mingfeng, who was still struggling in Huo Mingfeng's arms Fang Yi.

Last night, the young master waited downstairs for the whole night, but he still couldn't wait for her to come back.

The hospital saw that dazzling scene again this morning. Even as a bystander, I couldn't see it. I really don't know if she has the heart. She trampled on their young master's heart again and again. Who can be like the young master? , For four full years, I left everything behind and searched all over the world, even if I made a mistake, I will soften my heart and forgive me for the big mistake.

Fang Yi calmed down and stopped struggling, her eyes stared coldly at his face.

His hands were a little cold, and he touched her cheek again and again, as if she was a fragile doll. He didn't dare to use any more force, for fear of disturbing her and hurting her.

The wall lamp in the villa is on, under the beige light, Luo Xiaojin is still sitting on the stone steps waiting for Huo Mingfeng as always, propping his chin to admire the glass greenhouse not far away, the purple bellflower is especially dreamy under the light of the incandescent lamp nice.

The young master said that its flower language is eternal love, hopeless love...

What a beautiful flower language, but also a desperate flower language.

She could feel that the young master was very unhappy in the end. He was different from the melancholy and confused before, mixed with restlessness, worrying about gains and losses, and his eyes always contained all kinds of complicated and frantic emotions, but he was strangled by his relentless suppression...

　
(Reminder, you don’t need to worry, the heroine will not fall in love with others, she has a more paranoid personality, and the things she believes will go all the way to the dark, in fact, this kind of personality is very tiring, and the surrounding suffers...)
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