Luo Nanchu came back from the door with a meal, and saw Fu Tingyuan sitting on the bed rubbing his eyebrows as if he was tired.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, he raised his head and looked at it, then was slightly stunned.

"What's wrong?" Luo Nanchu walked in and put the food on the table next door, walked out and looked at Fu Tingyuan a little puzzled, reached out and touched his forehead, "Is it uncomfortable?" Ugly face? ”

Fu Tingyuan raised his head and looked at her stunned for a moment, then slowly stretched out his hand and hugged her and pressed her to the bed.

Luo Nanchu was startled, and looked up at the man's silent and deep scary eyes, he stared at her deadly, expressionless but intense.

Luo Nanchu's heartbeat gradually accelerated, she knew that Fu Tingyuan was sick, and this was the first time she saw him sick.

She raised her hand, slowly hugged Fu Tingyuan's neck, closed her eyes and kissed him.

She was greeted by Fu Tingyuan's slightly rough kiss.

His lips were swollen from his sucking, and he almost ate her whole, and she had to raise her hand against his chest to move his body away for a little room to breathe.

He hugged her tightly, as if he was going to crush her whole body in his arms, and this feeling was the same as in the box of the bar that day, and he tried to keep her with all his strength.

Even if it's for him...... It could just be a dream.

But even if he were to leave, he would just sit there like that, watching her leave. No matter how painful his heart was.

Luo Nanchu regretted a little, why did she leave that night, why did she leave him alone in the box.

Fu Tingyuan kissed her for a while before he slowly raised his head, the fierce look in his eyes faded, and he just looked at her, his expression was a little confused. Maybe he doesn't understand why this dream is so real now.

Luo Nanchu was almost crushed by him, and pushed him: "You get up for me!" ”

Fu Tingyuan ignored her, lowered his head again, and kissed her neck, kissing her undulating collarbone.

Luo Nanchu had to reach out and hold his face to stop his increasingly presumptuous actions: "Fu Tingyuan, the food is going to be cold!" ”

"Chuchu." He kissed her white shoulder bones, and his voice was a little hoarse, "I kind of want it." ”

"When don't you want it?" With such an ascetic and gentle face, he is an S lover in his bones, Luo Nanchu scolded him, "Eat first!" I'm starving! ”

He didn't move, lowered his head and gnawed at her as if he were a bone.

Luo Nanchu was gnawed by him and her body was numb, afraid that she would really be hooked by him and couldn't get out of bed, so she drilled out of him hard, she jumped on the ground and blushed and lowered her head to pull the zipper that she didn't know when he pulled it down, "I'll talk about it at night." She licked her lips and coughed lightly, "I haven't bought my clothes yet, what am I wearing if you get dirty?" ”

Fu Tingyuan sat on the bed and looked at her directly.

"I can call someone to give you ......"

"Get out of bed and eat." Luo Nanchu glared at him a little and interrupted him, "The rice is going to be cold." ”

Fu Tingyuan didn't speak, just obediently walked off the bed and followed her into the restaurant next door.

"You didn't wake up just now, I saw that it was getting dark, so I went downstairs to the restaurant to watch dinner." Luo Nanchu still regretted it a little when she said this, knowing that he was insecure, she ran out of his sight.