Chapter 373

Before dawn, Fu Tingyuan woke up.

He turned his head and saw Ronan's back trembling slightly on the ground.

She was dressing with her back to him.

In the dim light and shadow, her hair was dishevelled on her back, and there were still traces of kisses he couldn't control when he was passionate.

The mottled trace, at the moment, also looks very provocative.

The dress she wore yesterday had been torn by him. She had nothing to wear, so she put on his shirt, but her buttoned fingers trembled so much that she didn't button it in for several times.

Fu Tingyuan sat up in silence and took a lighter from the bedside table. When "click" to light a cigarette, she startled the woman not far away. She turned around in surprise. Fu Tingyuan raised her head and faced her four eyes.

Luo Nan Chu's face was full of tears, and her eyes were red. When she saw him, she couldn't help raising her hand and slapping him fiercely: "Fu Tingyuan, you are shameless or shameless!"

Fu Tingyuan's face deviated slightly.

That slap took all the expression off his face.

Last night, he licked her lips at five o'clock, but he didn't have enough strength to lick her.

The man's face is light and some satirical smile, smoke curling, his voice through the smoke cool thin transmission: "are all adults, do not deserve to shout like this? Besides, "he moved the corners of his lips slightly, and his narrow eyes looked at her pale face." aren't you happy yourself? Don't say you don't remember. You didn't call me shameless when you pestered me yesterday

Luonan stood there as if she were slightly stunned. After a moment, her lips trembled slightly, and the tears condensed in her eyes trickled down the corner of her eyes. Looking at Fu Tingyuan, she seemed unable to bear it. She turned and walked out regardless of everything.

Yes, of course she does.

Even though she was forced at first, she was definitely raped in the end.

If there was only pain, she could tell herself that all this was forced, but her body was so familiar with him that she could not control her body with reason under the influence of alcohol.

She couldn't accept the fact.

Luonan ran to the door without a head and a fly at the beginning. Fu Tingyuan's face changed. Did she dare to go out in this way?

He quickly got out of bed, where luonanchu had opened the door and ran out. Fu Tingyuan followed him and saw that luonanchu was stopped by a woman in a hurry not far away.

Huarong's hair was messy, and her professional clothes were not as smooth as usual. She took lornachu and looked at her clothes. She walked down the corridor wearing a pair of slippers. She quickly took off her coat and put it on her: "ChuChu, are you ok?"

She went back to her family yesterday to deal with something. She didn't bring her mobile phone back. As soon as she came back, she saw a message sent by Yan Chuxi.

When Luonan was not in the villa at the beginning, she knew that the event was not good, so she rushed over, but she was still late.

Luonanchu raised her eyes and looked at Huarong. Her voice was so hoarse that she could hardly hear her original voice. She stared at Huarong and said, "Fu Tingyuan is not dead."

Huarong eyes light for a moment, luonanchu a shake off her hand, did not say a word, stumbling in her coat to run to the elevator there.