Chapter Ninety-Eight

Maybe there was still a concern in her heart, Su Wanqiu's sleep was not stable, her thin eyebrows frowned slightly, and she woke up faintly at dawn.

There was only a heavy dull pain left in her mind, Su Wanqiu stared at the miserable white ceiling for a moment, her mind was a little chaotic, and she casually copied the alarm clock at the head of the bed.

Five and seven.

Su Wanqiu breathed a sigh of relief slightly, it was still early.

But for some reason, she always had a sense of uneasiness about leaving something important behind, and the moment she turned her head, an angular silhouette on the sofa inadvertently broke into her sight.

With that strange memory poured into consciousness.

Oh my God, she actually rescued Ji Youfan from a group of thugs, and brought him back to her home, and even ...... He also asked him to help him bandage his wounds.

As soon as she was about to get up, there was a faint tearing pain behind her, always reminding her of a series of absurd things that happened last night, and she felt a little unreal.

Su Wanqiu tiptoed to take the thin blanket on the back of the chair that she usually napped, and approached the figure who was sleeping lightly on the sofa.

Thinking of her torn clothes when she was bandaged last night, she was wearing a lace nightdress at the moment, and she felt hot and ashamed all the way to the tips of her ears.

He wouldn't have seen it all.

"It's so cold...... If you don't cover the quilt well and sleep well, you will catch a cold. ”

Su Wanqiu covered the thin blanket and explained her behavior softly, as if she wanted to hide the guilt rising in her heart.

Obviously, this person designed to plant Ye Ning, and Lin Xiao, who was harmful, became like that, she obviously ...... Obviously it should ......

The unbright daylight outside the window was still a little hazy, and the cold that had not dissipated at midnight slid through Su Wanqiu's slightly trembling thick eyelashes, gathering into a blue-gray decadent shadow in the eye sockets.

Su Wanqiu, who was at war with heaven and man in her heart, didn't notice that the man in front of her was awakened as early as when she opened her eyes and got up.

The vigilance and vigilance he had developed over the years naturally made his sleep extremely shallow, not to mention her small movements that crept and trembled, and even her flustered breathing never restrained.

Ji Youfan suppressed the coldness in his eyes and moved his throat slightly.

"I woke up pretty quickly."

Listening to the hoarse sexy voice, entangled in a little laziness that had never woken up, Su Wanqiu, who was slightly distracted, was excited.

She raised her head in a panic, but she ran straight into the pair of phoenix eyes that were carrying strange dangers, and her deep and dark emotions were like a big net, dragging her deeper and deeper.

Su Wanqiu subconsciously bit her lip, and there were a few tears in the corners of her eyes.

Is she betraying Lin Xiao like this?

Obviously, during the time when she was most disgusted with decadence, it was Lin Xiao who dragged her back to the world that was still full of sunshine.

But at the moment, she is doing these absurd things with the culprit who hurt Lin Xiao.

"I'm sorry ......"

Sakura's lips opened, but what she said was an apology.

She couldn't forgive herself at all.

But she couldn't fool her heart.

Ji Youfan stared at the girl in front of him who lowered her eyes and bit her lip, as if she was about to curl up in a ball, and the strangeness in her heart couldn't help but tremble.

Her skeleton and body were so small, and the sun was vaguely smooth along the window over her fair and delicate neck and sharp jaw, and he inexplicably had a desire to destroy.

"I don't like to hear apologies."

He made a deep sound, stretched out his hand to pinch her small and round shoulder bones, and even because of his vigorous pulling, Su Wanqiu's loose nightdress belt also slipped halfway, revealing a large area of skin that was as smooth as jade.

"Shut up."

Before Su Wanqiu's exclamation could be spoken, she was struck back by his cold and cold voice.