"Oh?" She also smiles, indifferent look, "that really has his style."

Yan Ruyu looked at her expression, at her misty eyes, pale face, blue and white lips, with that red skirt, there was a thrilling and desperate beauty.

He was very proud and intoxicated. He let Luo Nan Chu sit on the washing table. His strong waist squeezed into her legs. The skin on the inner side of women's thighs was warm and delicate, and it permeated into his skin from the outside of his shirt. He was very interested in what he had robbed from Fu Tingyuan's hands.

Holding her soft and slender waist, he felt her subtle trembling, and his heart was filled with animal nature, a kind of cruelty.

She is very clever sitting there, in the light like a beautiful Japanese doll, facial expression is very light, even Yan Ruyu reached out to open the zipper of her skirt, she did not respond.

"What's your reaction when you go back to Fu Tingyuan tomorrow?"

His breath fell on her red fruit shoulder, gently chuckling, in a very happy mood.

"How do I know?" Luo Nan Chu's line of sight looked forward in the past, as if how to treat does not matter, "should not have any reaction."

Yan Ruyu then laughed low, his lips fell on her delicate and slender clavicle, leaving a string of kisses, "I think Not necessarily. " I don't know what he thought of. The smile on his face is getting deeper and deeper, and his blue eyes are shining.

Luonan at the beginning of indifference did not speak, Yan Ruyu pressed her head, looked at her face, whispered: "the night is still very long."

His eyes are cold.

That kind of malice is obvious and undisguised.

"Yes." She gently smile, and then Yan Ruyu pulled her hair and bit her neck, some tingling, she frowned slightly, put the hand on the washing table, could not help but clench.

"Does it hurt?" He raised his face and licked his lower lip, which was stained with a little blood. "I'm sorry, I'm a little too excited."

The light in his eyes was as bright and cold as a beast. Ronan had a premonition that she might have a bad time tonight.

*

it rained all night.

The lamp in Fu Tingyuan's study was on all night.

When the servant went in again to deliver the coffee, he saw Fu Tingyuan sitting on the sofa with one hand supporting his face, and his brow was slightly frowning.

He was still wearing the clothes of last night. On his knee was a German book, which had not been opened. There was a faint bitter smell of coffee in the air. She went to cover Fu Tingyuan with a blanket, but the man opened his eyes.

"Fu, Mr. Fu, you are still awake..." Thinking he had woken him up, the maid's voice was a little nervous.

Fu Tingyuan lowered his head and gently rubbed his eyebrows. He asked, "what time is it?"

"It's almost five o'clock."

“……” Fu Tingyuan was silent for a moment. His deep eyes were obviously dark. The air was oppressive and depressing for a moment. The maid did not know what she had said wrong and stood on one side with a nervous expression.

"You go out." He spoke faintly.

"Yes. You have an early rest. "

The study was quiet again.

Fu Tingyuan closed his eyes and felt a little dizzy in silence.

He couldn't calm down or sleep.

I don't know how long, the housekeeper carefully opened the door and came in, "Mr. Fu."

"Well?"

"Miss law is back."