"Where the wound is too deep, you can't reach it."
“……”
Ronan's face was red at first, and he couldn't bear to scold him: "hooligan!"
Fu Tingyuan was very calm. He reached out and took the ointment. Then he squeezed it out and put it on his fingertips. He pressed the man on the quilt, lifted the skirt of her nightdress and went in.
Ronan's petite body trembled slightly at the touch of him, his forehead against his chest, his mouth overflowing with light hum, and his fingers grasped his waist suit.
He carefully applied the medicine to her. Seeing that her face was flushed and her eyes were full of spring, he couldn't help but lower his head and took a small bite on her lip Why are you so sensitive? "
Ronan was so weak that he wanted to bite him
The man gave a low smile and gazed at her flushed face. His big palm clasped the back of her head, and slowly deepened the kiss.
After a kiss, Fu Tingyuan pressed on her body, looking at her pale face on the red, the heart did not feel slightly soft down, warm voice asked: "luonanchu, what do you want?"
Ronan opened his eyes and gave him a lazy glance. He gave him a push: "it's heavy. Get up."
Fu Tingyuan pressed on her and asked again, "what do you want?"
Ronan was lying on the bed looking at the ceiling. "I want my brother back to health, Dad wake up..."
"I asked you - what do you want?"
"Me?" Luonan chuckled at the beginning of the speech, and her tone was casual, "I don't want anything."
“……” Fu Tingyuan was silent for a moment and looked at the vague smile on her face. He didn't know what he was thinking.
After a long time, he released her and stroked her slightly disordered long hair. "Recently, I have a good rest at home. Remember to take your medicine on time. "
Ronan initially sarcastic smile: "you look like this, always feel as if you didn't hurt me."
Last night, Fu Tingyuan said, "I'm not so good."
"And then?"
"I apologize." He bowed his head and kissed her on the lips. "It won't happen again."
He would not allow himself to have this uncontrollable accident again.
Ronan slightly raised the corner of his lips, playing with the buttons on his suit, and casually asked, "who forced you on, and then told you to say I'm sorry, you will forgive him?"
Fu Tingyuan looked at her: "what do you want?"
"Why don't you think about what I said last night - how about moving me out?" Her tone was coquettish and soft, "I'm afraid I can't bear to live with you one day. I'll stab you with a fruit knife while you're asleep. I don't want to be a murderer yet
Fu Tingyuan stood up from her with a normal look. He adjusted his clothes that she had messed up and said, "I will leave work early today. Tell the cook what you want at home. Be quiet. Don't run around if the wound is not good. "
Ronan first looked at him for a while. Her eyes were cold. She slowly restrained her smile and gave a silent snort. She lifted the quilt and went in without looking at him again.
Fu Tingyuan got up and went out.
He looked cold under his handsome face.
She really can't stand him.
He could hear it.
That kind of disgust, or that kind of hate.
He tried to be nice to her.
But it seems that it's too late.