It wasn't until there was a burst of hot pain in her body that she slowly stopped the force in her hand.

After a long time, she wrapped the bath towel around her body, and the long black slender drape was draped over her white back, and the wet water droplets slipped down her little face and fell to the ground.

The tears that gathered in her eyes burst in an instant, falling down one by one, and the tears mixed with water droplets slid down the corners of her pale lips, a little salty and a little astringent.

The originally dry ground was wet with water droplets, and I don't know if it was tears or sweat.

As soon as he walked out of the bathroom, he saw Fu Yan leaning against the door, his cold eyes with a soft light, falling straight on Feng Xiaoxi's body, but his eyes were finally fixed on her red eyes.

frowned slightly, strode up to her, lowered his voice, and asked lightly, "What's wrong?"

This sound completely disintegrated the city wall that had just been fenced in Feng Xiaoxi's heart, tears once again slipped down her little face, and her cold body drilled into Fu Yan's arms, and her hoarse voice was still thick nasal.

"Was that scar man ...... last night?"

It turned out that because of this incident, this little woman would still cry, and her strong hand wrapped around the woman in her arms, but when she touched the cold temperature on her body, her brows frowned deeper.

She was taking a cold shower just now.

A worried look appeared on his handsome face, and he said in a low voice, "No, it was me last night." ”

As soon as this sentence came out, it was like a reassuring pill, so that a heart that was still suspended in mid-air fell to the ground safely, but I don't know why the tears became more and more fierce.

The little hand grabbed the clothes on his chest, sucked his nose hard, and choked: "I thought, I thought it wasn't you......"

Why is Fu Yan himself settling down, why can't others, but this man, this domineering man?

"It's me. The hand on Feng Xiaoxi's back tightened, and the simple words sounded again, just to reassure the woman in her arms.

If I had been one step late last night, what would have happened?

This little woman would be relieved to be herself.

Leaning on Fu Yan's arms, he cried for a while before leaving his arms, his bright eyes redder than when he had just come out of the bathroom.

"Moved out of the dorm. Cold eyes fell on Feng Xiaoxi's body with a soft light, and said lightly, not like seeking Feng Xiaoxi's opinion, more like arranging for her, there was no room for negotiation at all, domineering but not gentle.

Wiping the tears on his face, although he experienced what happened last night, Feng Xiaoxi didn't want to rely on this man, and now he was still spreading the scandal of being adopted, if it was really like Fu Yan said, if he moved out of the school dormitory, wouldn't it verify the thoughts of those gossips.

"Don't. Without thinking about it, he said hoarsely.

"Feng Xiaoxi, have you ever thought about what would happen to you if it wasn't for me last night?" I didn't expect Feng Xiaoxi to refuse his request, he never dared to disagree with him in L City, and Feng Xiaoxi was the first.

The cold sound is transmitted through the eardrum to the nerves of the brain.

But Feng Xiaoxi just didn't want to leave the dormitory, and there was still Dong Xia, who she thought was her best friend in the dormitory, so she was reluctant to move out of it.

"I repeat, move out of the dorm. The dangerous look in his eyes forced Feng Xiaoxi's petite body to retreat, and the cold voice sounded again, and Fu Yan approached Feng Xiaoxi.

After all, sensing the danger, Feng Xiaoxi's slender calves retreated back, thinking that the man would not approach her, but she thought too simply.

Finally cornered her.

Fu Yan picked up Feng Xiaoxi's slender chin and said coldly, "To move or not to move?"

In this atmosphere, Feng Xiaoxi was a little afraid of this man, he had always been suspicious of him, what should he do?

No matter, let it out, he won't kill himself anyway, she just doesn't want to leave the dormitory, and where is she going to live if she really moves out of the dormitory?

"Don't move!" Hard-headed, let it go, gritting his teeth, Feng Xiaoxi spoke.

Feng Xiaoxi......

"Good, good. Fu Yan's eyes turned red, bloodshot in his eyes, maybe he was angry with Feng Xiaoxi, and gritted his teeth.

Letting go of the hand that was pinching her chin, she took it back, turned to leave, and left a faint back for Feng Xiaoxi.

Feng Xiaoxi, who was tense all over, saw Fu Yan's back leaving, so he relaxed, and in the next second, his legs were paralyzed and he almost fell to the ground.

The soreness that came out of her legs made her know how intense they were last night.

When I first walked to the big bed, I wanted to get dressed, but I found that there were no clothes for her around, what happened?

Could it be that she was picked up naked last night?

As soon as he thought of it, his pale little face turned red, how could it be?

Just as her thoughts were flying, a kind voice came from outside the door, "Buckle button-" As soon as the knock on the door stopped, Mother Wu held the clothes in her hand, and said softly to Feng Xiaoxi who was in the room with a kind face.

"Miss, the young master asked me to prepare my clothes just now, and I put them here. ”

Feng Xiaoxi's small hand clutched the white bath towel around her body, the marks on her neck and arms couldn't be covered at all, and she looked at the kind-faced old man in front of her, and her face turned even redder.

She's making a fool of yourself.

In order to avoid the embarrassing atmosphere from lasting too long, Feng Xiaoxi pulled her lips and said with a faint smile: "Okay, you can put it there, I'll wear it in a while." ”

Now this old man must know that he had that kind of relationship with Fu Yan last night.

Yes...... It's annoying......

I want to scratch the crazy kitten in my heart, but I still have a calm appearance with clothes on my face.

"Then the old slave put it here. "Mother Wu, who has always been accustomed to using an old slave to describe herself, also calls herself the same in front of Feng Xiaoxi.

Old slave?

What age is this, this must be Fu Yan's big demon king who made the old man call himself so.

When I heard this word, my first thought was that this must be related to Fu Yan, and of course I also supported speculation.

Mother Wu smiled on her face, this is the first time the young master has brought a woman back, it seems that the young master is sincere to this young lady, so she can rest assured.

In the past few years here, Fu Yan has always had an unchanged cold face, which makes Wu's mother a little worried about whether Young Master Fu Yan can find his other half.