Fu Tingyuan's eyes were darkened, he took a step forward, raised his hand and pinched her chin, the movement was very light, like a stroke.

Then he lowered his face slightly, looked at Luo Nanchu, and said softly: "Nanchu, are you worthy of comparing with her?" ”

Luo Nanchu's vision blurred for a second because of these words.

There was a place in my heart that collapsed and shattered.

Sure enough, the honey of A, the arsenic of B-frost.

Fu Tingyuan is arsenic-frost to her.

And now, she's going to die of poison.

"Yes, Miss Bai Bingqing Yujie, my Luo Nanchu is dirty and cheap, how can I compare to you pair of upright dog men and women."

As soon as the last three words came out, Luo Nanchu was satisfied to see Fu Tingyuan's eyes gloomy like a whirlpool.

She knew, she always knew.

Bai Zhiyan is the reverse scale of this man.

He can compromise for Bai Zhiyan and do everything he doesn't want to do for Bai Zhiyan.

He could abandon his pride and pride for the sake of her life.

A man must be very, very deep in love for a woman.

She would never be jealous of Bai Zhiyan.

Because she feels that getting someone is more important than making that person fall in love with her.

Because she felt that Fu Tingyuan would fall in love with her sooner or later.

In the end, of course, she paid a terrible price for her conceit.

"Luo Nanchu, you are looking for death!"

He lowered the fingers on her chin, already using a little strength.

Pain pierces the heart.

Luo Nanchu raised her eyes and smiled softly, she looked at his gloomy face before the storm, and she said coquettishly: "Mr. Fu, the damned person is not me. In the past, when an unmarried girl seduced a married man, she was to dip in a pig pen......"

A trace of scarlet flashed in Fu Tingyuan's eyes, he raised his hand and instantly grabbed the back of her neck, and pushed her open the bathroom door like a chicken, he reached out and pressed her against the sink, turned on the faucet, and then pressed her face into the pool.

"Wash your dirty mouth."

The voice behind him was cold.

Luo Nanchu was choked a few times, and she coughed and laughed: "Think I'm dirty? I haven't thought you've kissed Bai Zhiyan's dirty mouth...... Hmmm......"

The hand on the stamina was so strong that her whole face was pressed into the pool.

The feeling of suffocation is painful.

Luo Nanchu felt that he might really be drowned by Fu Tingyuan.

More than a minute later, Luo Nanchu was dragged out of the bathroom by him and thrown on the bed.

Her hair was drenched, the makeup on her face had dissipated, her face was as pale as paper, and drops of water were dripping down her sharpened jaw onto the bed.

She gasped softly, like a wounded cat.

Half a day.

"Fu Tingyuan."

She leaned on the bed and smiled lowly.

"If you have the ability, you will drown me."

"Or not."

"I curse you for the rest of your life, the dog man and woman......"

Clear water trickled down the corners of her eyes from her sockets like her tears.

Fu Tingyuan's eyes slowly fell from her damp hair and landed on her slender and fair back.

The red silk straps are crossed, and the bottom is in the shape of a bow, giving her delicate body the appearance of a gift waiting to be opened.

He remembered that when she danced, Bai Ye looked at her with amusement.

The man was used to seeing beauty, but he was still addicted to Luo Nanchu's dancing.

So, she does have a face that is easy to make a man's heart move.

Fu Tingyuan's eyes slowly darkened, he stepped forward, his slender fingers hooked the ribbon of Luo Nanchu's skirt, and then pulled it and untied it.