Chapter 343: At the beginning of my life, I am the only woman with you
Luo Nanchu, who was weak and incompetent, finally gave Fu Tingyuan a fatal blow unexpectedly, no matter what the result was, he still felt pain after all. Fastest updates
That's enough.
"Chuchu." Fu Tingyuan whispered her name, his eyebrows were deeply entangled, his fingers gently caressed the corners of her eyes, and her tears continued to overflow, wetting his fingertips. He felt a pain that spilled out of his chest and slowly flowed down to his limbs.
But it was only one ten-thousandth of what she had suffered that night.
His fingers trembled, maybe it was true, even if he knew she was in pain, but he couldn't know how much pain she was. He didn't know that she had lived that night after she came back.
Some of the pain didn't subside with time, and there was nothing he could do but watch.
That night was the biggest mistake of his life, but even if he explained it to her, it would be useless.
He didn't think that Yan Ruyu would do that kind of thing, but he had already done it.
He couldn't take away the hurt she had suffered.
He hoped for time, but now it seems that he was still wrong.
Nothing can make up for that night's mistakes.
He lowered his head and slowly kissed her lips, her lips were soft and slightly cool, with the smell of blood and the bitterness of tears, he raised his hand and clasped the back of her head, gradually deepening the kiss.
Luo Nanchu's tears kept falling, mixed into this kiss, so that Fu Tingyuan remembered Luo Nanchu for more than a thousand days and nights in the future, leaving only this bitter taste.
Her taste still addicted him.
He slowly looked up at her teary-eyed face, and dropped the kiss again, slowly down her chin, the kiss marks spreading from her fair neck all the way to her collarbone.
Luo Nanchu raised his hand against his chest, "That's enough." ”
Fu Tingyuan raised his hand and grabbed her slender wrist, lowered his head and looked at her fingertips, "Chu Chu, in my life, there is only one woman. ”
Luo Nanchu withdrew her hand from his palm, and her tone was a little indifferent: "That seems a pity, you are not my last man." ”
Fu Tingyuan's fingers clenched suddenly, and he raised his head to look at her expression: "Don't let him touch you, huh?" ”
"You're dying, and you still care about this kind of thing." Luo Nanchu laughed angrily, "Then I'll tell you, I won't let you get your wish." If you have the ability, you can be angry. ”
Fu Tingyuan was silent for a moment, grabbed her back from the floor-to-ceiling window as if venting his anger, and threw her on the empty desk with a handful of resistance. Luo Nanchu was almost stunned by him, feeling the shadow in front of her, she struggled to sit up from the table, and was pressed back by Fu Tingyuan's shoulder.
"Fu Tingyuan, don't tell me, you still think about this kind of thing."
The man leaned down slightly, his arms on either side of her shoulders, and he smiled slightly, but his eyes were vicious: "Why, can't you?" If you dare to cuckold me, I will have the ability to make you dare not think of a man in your life. ”
Luo Nanchu was so frightened by his gloomy eyes that he trembled all over, he was really a madman, at this time, he still had the strength to come and force her, shouldn't the wanted criminal be on the run and didn't even have time to eat and sleep?
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