Whether it's the shadow of childhood, or what happens after the age of sixteen.

all make him different from normal people.

His world was dark, and he thought he was going to do it until he died.

Until he came across his medicine.

It was the only bit of light in his world.

He was reluctant to hurt, reluctant to let her light go out.

So he connived, he looked up at the light, and he tried his best to suppress the valley of possession that was churning in his heart.

The more repressed, the more ferocious the backlash.

Until this moment, he found that he seemed to be unable to suppress it.

Fu Qiran kissed Ruan Jiaojiao's lips.

Under Ruan Jiaojiao's surprised gaze, it gradually went down.

Ruan Jiaojiao was also shocked in the sentence "psychology is also there" that Fu Qiran said.

Suddenly, she only felt a chill on her collarbone, and Fu Qiran's lips were imprinted.

"Mr. Fu!"

Ruan Jiaojiao shouted loudly.

Fu Qiran ignored her, he just grabbed her hands with one hand and firmly controlled her.

Things seem out of control.

Ruan Jiaojiao's nerves were beating.

She bit her lip, her eyelashes chattering.

A few minutes later, perhaps sensing that Ruan Jiaojiao had no sound, Fu Qiran finally glanced up.

There was no expression on her face.

The smiling pear vortex was gone.

His lips were pale, and his face was flushed with a hint of abnormal paleness.

The pure black cat's eyes were a little numb and cold.

Fu Qiran's heart trembled.

He stopped.

"Jiaojiao." His voice was a little hoarse, "I'm sorry, I'm out of control." ”

He let go of her and helped her get dressed.

When he was done, he turned around.

"You go out first."

Ruan Jiaojiao opened the door and walked out.

Fu Qiran stood alone in the office, his hands clenched into fists, and his eyes were full of tyranny.

Ruan Jiaojiao went out and returned to her office.

The mobile phone placed next to it suddenly lit up, and it was WeChat from Ke Zixuan.

[Miss Ruan, I opened a new book, which was inspired by your picture of "Trust", you can take a look. 】

Under this WeChat, there is a link.

Ruan Jiaojiao's head clicked in empty.

The name of this one is "Dark Light", and judging from the name alone, there is almost no theme to be seen.

She clicked in, and on the title page, there was a foreword.

Demons never need to be redeemed, nor do they need to be understood.

He will only find his light, look up to it all his life, and guard it all his life.

- Demon]

Ruan Jiaojiao looked at this sentence in a daze, and something crossed her mind.

She stood up suddenly.

A minute later, Ruan Jiaojiao pushed open the door of Fu Qiran's office.

"Mr. Fu!"

She walked briskly into him, tiptoeing, kissing.

Fu Qiran subconsciously wrapped his arms around her waist and deepened.

After half a ring, Ruan Jiaojiao let go of his lips with a flushed face.

"The ......"

Before she finished speaking, Fu Qiran's fingertips touched her lips.

"Jiaojiao, well-behaved, don't say anything."

He took her into his arms.

"Let me hold it for a while."

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded obediently and let Fu Qiran hold her.

It wasn't until there was a knock on the door that he let go of her,

"Jiaojiao sits for a while."

As he spoke, he turned to the door and said, "Come in." ”

Assistant Wang walked in from outside.

He didn't seem to be interested in everything in this room.

He just reported: "Mr. Fu, the shareholders' meeting is about to start." ”

"Well, you go out first." Fu Qiran responded.