School grass, your foodie is gone again

Chapter 743

Pick her up, put her on the bed*, cover her with a quilt, and said softly, "You are tired, go to bed early."

After finishing speaking, he closed his eyes, and carved an affectionate hickey on her bright forehead.

He turned and walked to the balcony.

It's still raining outside, but it's just a drizzle. The world in the middle of the night is quiet, even the scenery is very quiet.

He took out a pack of cigarettes from the pocket of his bathrobe, took out a cigarette, and after lighting it, he took a strong puff.

White shredded tobacco was sprayed from the mouth and nose, and in the dark night, the cigarette flickered on and off.

He thought of getting her by any means, and when he heard her keep saying that the person she loved was Ye Zun, he felt very angry and wanted to possess her desperately, even if it was just a shell.

But seeing her in pain made his heart ache and sore.

Cruelly closing his eyes, he tried his best to suppress the frantic emotions in his heart, and told himself inwardly, don't be soft-hearted because of her temporary pain, he believed that, deep in her heart, the person she really loved was him!

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The next day.

Most Qiyue sat up suddenly, with cold sweat on her forehead, she looked towards the bed with a terrified expression.

The person lying next to her was too familiar, and told her clearly that what happened in the bathroom last night was not a dream.

The fragments of memory are very vague, she remembered that last night, she had a video chat with Ye Zun, and then Ye Zun appeared in front of her, she was very happy, but also very depressed, because that bastard always wanted to bully her.

later……

Later, the memory in the bathroom was very fragmented, it was Ye Zun again, and Nangong Han again.

later……

She seemed to faint, but she didn't remember anyway.

The more he tried to piece together a complete memory, the more painful his head became.

Could it be that she had sex with him last night?
"Papa." Patting his head vigorously with his hands, Qi Yue forced himself to recall.

"Well……."

On the bed, Nangong Han lazily murmured, then opened his pitch-black eyes, and what he saw was an empty pillow, he was startled.

Turning his head, he noticed that Mo Qiyue was sitting there, rubbing his temples in distress.

"...Have a headache?"

He sat up straight, with concern for her in his deep eyes.

"It hurts... I feel uncomfortable all over, and my stomach feels uncomfortable."

Most July answered his question instinctively. It seems that he drank too much last night.

Sure enough, alcohol is not a good thing, just in moderation, too much will result in something wrong with the whole body.

"what……."

Suddenly, most Qiyue seemed to understand something, tightly covered her body with the quilt, moved to the side, deliberately kept a distance from him, and looked at him in astonishment.

"Ok?"

Nangong Han's black hair was messy sleeping, deep eyes, pupils glowing black, and tightly closed thin lips.

Even though it was the most shocking and explosive reaction in July, his performance was still arrogant and calm, like a high-ranking king in ancient times, always with a mechanical face.

"Why are you sleeping with me? Last night...? Did you...do you do anything to me?"

Look at her angry look and worried look.

Nangonghan thought of how she looked when she came out of the bathroom last night, she was dumb, stupid, like a puppet without a soul, she scared him like that.

"How about it?"

He murmured incomprehensibly, how could she ask such a question, could it be that she didn't remember what happened last night?
How could she forget?Last night was so real, she cried so painfully, her resistance was so fierce...

"How? You ask me? Don't you know?"

Most Qiyue's eyes widened in astonishment, with an expression of disbelief.

(End of this chapter)