Fanny served him vegetables, added soup to him at the right time, and talked to him softly from time to time, he looked at her, and the long-lost familiar feeling in his heart came back - this is Feng Miaolian! At the beginning, the real Feng Miaolian had such a temperament.

Human temperament is something more profound than appearance, suddenly a little distracted, but also a little sober, it turns out that Feng Feng and Feng Miaolian are really two completely different people.

After eating, Fanny put the dishes and chopsticks into the sink and said, "The waiter will come to clean up tomorrow morning." That's the good thing about the apartment, having a kitchen and being more like home. So, when I'm not going home, I also like to live in an apartment and don't like to stay in a hotel. ”

Maybe it was the moisturization of the soup, maybe it was the light, Fanny's jade-colored cheeks were a little flushed. She sat down beside him, and the fragrant scent of her body drilled into his nose one by one.

He tugged at his collar and suddenly felt a little thirsty. Since breaking up with Fanny, he hasn't had any more women. Nowadays, such a beautiful woman almost sits close to herself, which is a very dangerous signal for an adult man who has lived alone for a long time. He stood up and smiled, "It's not early, Fanny, you can rest early, I'm leaving." ”

"Won't you sit for a while?" Fanny was a little disappointed, and came back from a hurry to see him once, but he left in such a hurry. She said softly, "I'm leaving City C tomorrow......"

"Then you'll have to get some rest."

When she saw that he had made up her mind, she did not hold him any longer, but sent him to the door.

Li Huan had already stepped out of the door with one foot, and turned back again: "Fanny, you don't have to send me......"

Before the word "has" could be put into his mouth, he was suddenly grabbed tightly by a pair of nephrite warm hands. He only felt his throat tighten, and the foot that stepped out couldn't help but retreat, and almost at the same time, Fanny's soft hand was already hugging his waist. His hand waved subconsciously, and the door slammed shut.

Ambiguous gasps flowed in the darkness, and his hand touched her silky skin, but as if he had been electrocuted, he suddenly woke up, as if there were a pair of sharp eyes in the dark, and looked at him with a slightly mocking expression.

Someone is watching themselves!

The desire in my heart and the heat in my body disappeared so strangely, as if I no longer had the strength to impulse.

He leaned against the wall in despair, and couldn't help but reach for the switch, and the lights in the room were rekindled.