Chapter 875 She didn't speak, she just leaned over and kissed his face

Please enter the text, however, the story between her and him was already over on that rainy night.

She had sworn that if he survived that night, then she would leave him.

I don't want him to suffer like that again.

I don't want him to suffer alive.

Luo Nanchu looked into his eyes and was silent for a long time before he whispered, "Forgive me." ”

A hint of coldness flashed in Fu Tingyuan's eyes, and he raised her chin and lowered his head to bite her lip fiercely.

Luo Nanchu was in pain, and subconsciously wanted to dodge, Fu Tingyuan raised his hand, grabbed her waist, and hugged her into his arms.

The aura on his body invaded, and Luo Nanchu only felt a bang in his head, and all the senses around him were only the smell of the man holding her.

She unconsciously responded to his kiss, her arms around his neck, and between her snorts was the nice smell of the man, who might have just come from the hospital, the faint smell of disinfectant, and the cold breath that belonged to this man.

Fu Tingyuan still came over to Xingshi to ask for guilt at the beginning, and after kissing her, he felt that her whole person was as soft as water, a trace of sarcasm crossed his eyes, he raised his head and pinched her chin and looked at her at eye level, "Luo Nanchu, what does it feel like to kiss someone else's man?" ”

His tone was indifferent and sneering.

Luo Nanchu wrapped his arms around his neck and looked up at him with a light gasp.

It's not someone else's man, is it? She thought to herself. Isn't there still a month left? She looked at him, her heart was hazy and a little sad, she probably also understood Fu Tingyuan's mood at the beginning, the uncontrollable mood of wanting to be close to him.

She didn't speak, just leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. She kissed him on the lips, then the tip of his nose, up the bridge of his nose, and kissed his eyes.

It's like a little creature that is ingratiating itself with its owner.

Fu Tingyuan turned over, pulled her down and pressed her on the sofa, and kissed her fiercely.

The placket of her bathrobe spread out as he moved, revealing her snow-white skin and delicate collarbones.

Fu Tingyuan kissed her for a while, reached out and touched her thigh, and her fingertips touched the sticky and warm liquid, she was very emotional.

She hugged his neck and bit his ear, "I don't want to be on the couch...... Go upstairs. ”

Her whole body was almost hung in his arms.

Fu Tingyuan lowered her head and looked at the corners of her red eyes and moist lips, she leaned over and kissed him on the neck, taking the initiative.

Fu Tingyuan looked at her with scarlet eyes for a while, and finally couldn't hold back and went directly to the sofa.

Luo Nanchu let out a short, sweet gasp, and his whole body softened, hugging him like a helpless little beast.

He had hatred and resentment in his heart, as well as the anger of not being understood, the pain of being deceived and betrayed by her.

However, when this kind of intimate contact occurs, all that remains is uncontrollable love and pity for this woman.

He was also reluctant to make her uncomfortable, so he made her comfortable on the sofa once, and went upstairs with someone in his arms.

So I spent the whole morning in bed.

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The warm sun shone in, and the traces of love in the air had not yet dissipated.

She turned sideways and watched the man get dressed with his back to her.

His back was straight and slender, blocking the sunlight from falling on her face, and from her angle, his neat and delicate side face could be seen.

"Come back to England with me tomorrow."