Chapter 442 "Because I'm disobedient, are you going to imprison me?"
"What's wrong with your body?" He wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed it against her back, his voice whispering in her ear, "So you don't feel it?" Well? β
In the end, she didn't get wet, which made him wonder if his skills had deteriorated. Fastest updates
"I'm so tired today," Luo Nanchu looked at him, "I'm not a girl, I can get wet if I want." β
Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes, frowned slightly, hugged her tightly and did not make a sound.
The two of them took a good bath in the bathroom for a while.
When Fu Tingyuan came out of the bathroom, Luo Nanchu was standing by the window with a hair dryer and blowing his hair.
The window was open, and her figure was thin, like a ghostly shadow, with a weightless ethereal.
He walked over and combed her long hair, looked down and asked, "What are you looking at?" β
"It's late at night." Luo Nanchu raised his head and smiled at him. β
Her eyes are like lacquer, her lips are red and her teeth are white, and her smile is like a flower. Fu Tingyuan lowered his eyes and looked at her for a while, then lowered his head and kissed her on the lips: "Then go to bed early." β
The exact same room as five years ago.
Even the furnishings on the ** seem to be no different from five years ago.
I didn't feel anything before, but staying in this room now, Luo Nanchu realized that she actually didn't like it here.
It was a nightmare five years ago, and now there is no escape, but there is nothing to be done.
Fu Tingyuan turned off the light, hugged her in his arms, and hugged her from behind.
She closed her eyes and felt the sound of the man's gentle breathing blowing in her ears.
There is a familiar and unfamiliar taste around her, Luo Nanchu feels that she recognizes **, for example, she doesn't like this ** very much.
The sound of rain outside the window seems to have gradually stopped.
Fu Tingyuan's breathing also tended to be stable.
Luo Nanchu opened her eyes, gently pushed away the arm that the man behind her had changed on her body, and walked down from the **.
She stepped on her slippers, found the car keys in Fu Tingyuan's pants, and then went downstairs in the dark.
It was quiet downstairs, the servants had already gone to bed, Luo Nanchu glanced at the bag he had put on the sofa, didn't bother, and went to open the door.
She twisted it and found that it couldn't be unscrewed.
Not believing in evil, she twisted it a few more times.
Still can't unscrew.
She had some headaches.
Pressing her forehead against the cold faΓ§ade for a few moments, she took a low breath and turned to look at the staircase.
Fu Tingyuan stood there, lowering his eyes and looking through the layers of darkness.
Condescending, eyes facing each other.
Luo Nanchu laughed silently: "Mr. Fu, what do you mean by this?" β
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"Because I'm disobedient, are you going to imprison me?"
Fu Tingyuan stood there, with no expression on his face, lowered his eyes to look at her, and said slowly: "Come up." β
Luo Nanchu played with the car keys, "Don't." I want to go home. β
"You'll live here from now on."
"I have my own villa, why should I live here?" She looked up at him and smiled lightly, "Mr. Fu wants to relive the old dream?" I'm sorry, but Nan Chu has no interest in Jinwu Zangjiao at the moment. β
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"I was true that day." She smiled cutely, "Nan Chu is really tired of Mr. Fu." I know you're really interested in my body, but you've seen the situation today, and we're probably going to be very unhappy in the future. You're probably not going to like to be with a woman who can't get wet. β
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