A strong sense of uneasiness struck, making Lu Fushi instinctively want to save herself, she opened her eyes suddenly, and crashed into a pair of scarlet and terrifying eyes, and her panicked look at this time was all reflected in those eyes.

Lu Fushi tried to break free but found that her hands were shackled on the sides of her head, and her legs were suppressed by the man on her body, and she couldn't move at all.

"No, what are you doing? I'm not an actor, so I don't play that......"

A crisp breath surrounded her snort, the corners of the man's mouth hooked slightly, and his eyes stared at the pink lips—

In the next moment, Lu Fushi's breath was plundered.

"Hmm...... You, let me go......"

The more she struggled, the more interested Wei Chicheng who pressed on her became.

Suddenly, he raised his hand and grabbed her snow-white neck, the breath he exhaled sprayed into her ear, opened his mouth to bite her neck, and licked the tip of his tongue carefully, like a vampire, as if tasting some delicious food. The movements are gentle and irresistible.

Lu Fushi was so frightened that she trembled, and her voice trembled.

"Don't bite me...... I can give you whatever you want......"

Woo woo, she's only 20 years old, she doesn't want to die yet, she hasn't seen a few beautiful men, and she hasn't held her little hands.

When the man heard this, he stopped his movements, and his eyes looked at her with a face that turned into a piece of paper in fright.

The fingertips wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and her tone was full of pity, "Qingqing, as long as you are well-behaved, I will not hurt you." ”

I?

My grandma's God, is this too deep into the drama and can't extricate herself?

"You, I...... How about we be a little more normal? ”

He's not normal, she's scared......

"And I'm not your Qingqing, the old lady sits upright, and she doesn't change her name or surname, her name is Lu Fushi."

The man chuckled, "Okay, Shi'er, I won't hurt you." ”

Oh touch, Lu Fushi frowned, looking at the man in front of her in disbelief.

When she saw his whole face clearly, Lu Fushi felt like she had been hit on the head.

Why does this man look so much like the male protagonist in her otome game, Wei Chi Cheng.

No, he seemed to be calling himself here just now, could it be - did she cross over, or did she cross into the otome game?

Yu Chi Cheng's eyes had returned to pitch black, and there was no bloodthirsty aura on his body.

He raised his hand to caress a row of shallow tooth marks on her neck, close to her ear, and asked her in a deep voice, "Does it hurt?" ”

Maybe when she was bitten by him, she was very frightened, and the huge fear made her ignore the pain for a while, and now when she was touched by him, the slightest pain invaded.

"Hiss......" Lu Fushi couldn't help but exhale softly, and the mist that had not yet dissipated rose in her eyes again.

The man exhaled softly directly above the wound, "It doesn't hurt, it's my fault, Shi'er doesn't cry." ”

During his exhalation, Lu Fushi pondered his setting in the game.

At that moment, she became even more aggrieved, with tears in her eyes, and she beat the man's hard chest aggrievedly.

"Woo woo, can't you talk well? Why do you have to bite me! Lu Fushi pushed away his embrace and pointed to his white neck, "I can't see it, but it must be bleeding, it hurts me to death." ”

After speaking, she lay on the brocade quilt and cried, and the subtle cry caused the man to be at a loss.

Wei Chicheng picked up the girl and put it on his chest, "Shi'er doesn't cry, I'll let you bite back, okay?" ”

Lu Fushi was unmoved and continued to cry.

Wei Chicheng had no choice but to seal it with a kiss.

The palace people outside the door saw this situation and were not easy to disturb, so they had to bow their heads and close their ears when they couldn't hear.

Knowing that the girl in his arms was breathing rapidly, he let go of the person when he stopped crying.

Lu Fushi had already thought of the character settings in his game, and his eyes became particularly clear after being washed with tears.

She turned away, unwilling to look at him.

"Shi'er, biting you is my problem, I listen to you for everything, don't be angry and don't ignore me, okay?"

The man whispered behind him, and his deep voice entered Lu Fushi's heart.

She threw herself into his arms and lay on his chest, her ears filled with the sound of his powerful heartbeat.

"Wei Chicheng, what you just said is counted, right?" Lu Fushi spoke softly, and cunning flashed in her eyes.

"Of course, what I say will not change." Wei Chicheng enjoyed the feeling of hugging the girl, and his wide palms covered her waist.

"Then I'll be home in a while, and you can't stop me from leaving." She began to put forward conditions, she knew that Yu Chicheng ate her soft coquettish the most, and tried everything.

Wei Chicheng didn't want to let go, but he couldn't bear to see Lu Fushi's tears again.

"Okay, I promise you, I'll let the palace people send you back to Lu Mansion later."

"Also, can you not call yourself me in front of me, it will make me feel that there is a great sense of distance between me and you." She whispered, her voice getting quieter.

"Yes, I promise you."

His poems say what he can't promise.

Lu Fushi knows his character, he is very angry, paranoid, and even terrifying.

But it's easy to coax, as long as she says a few soft words, it's as if nothing happened.

——

In the afternoon, Lu Fushi left the palace in a carriage arranged by Wei Chicheng and returned to the Lu Mansion in the capital.

On the way back, Lu Fushi was thinking about what was going on, letting her enter the game from outside the game? Obviously it is a string of characters and scenes synthesized by data, how did she enter the virtual world where she is a real person?

After reading so many time-traveling novels, she also knew that it would not be so easy to return to the world she lived in, and instead of struggling to find a way out, it was better to survive here.

"Where you come, you are safe." She comforted herself.

The carriage stopped not far from Lu Mansion, and the palace people moved down their chairs to help Lu Fushi get out of the carriage.

"Miss Lu, Your Majesty said that you will wait for him here at noon tomorrow." After saying that, the palace people left immediately without waiting for her response, as if they were worried that she would refuse.

Lu Fushi dragged her tired body back to the house, but she didn't expect that there were still guests waiting for her in the house.

Erf, a servant girl dressed in light green clothes, saw her come back and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Miss, where have you been? Jing Gongzi has been waiting for a long time. Erph dragged her and hurried to the main hall.

Jing Gongzi? Jing is ink?

Before Lu Fushi could figure it out, she was pulled in.

Her father, Lu Peizheng, chatted happily with Jing Jimo, and the servants brought them tea.

When Jing Jimo saw Lu Fushi coming in, he immediately got up from his chair and greeted him.

"Shi'er, you're back."

Lu Fushi remembered his identity, folded his hands on the right side of his abdomen, and bowed slightly.

"Jing Gongzi is good."

Her saluting hand was held by Jing Jimo, "I've said it a few times, I don't have to salute." ”

His eyes were too hot, which made Lu Fushi, a peony young man who had never been in love, a little overwhelmed.

And Lu Pei behind him and Erfu on his side just smiled, as if watching a play.