Chapter 864： Rivers and Lakes (62)

Fu Yue naturally heard that this was Ji Qinglin's voice.

"..."

The corners of Fu Yue's lips twitched, and she glanced at the room, especially the messy traces on the sheets, she felt a sense of guilty conscience of being caught in the bed.

The knock on the door outside is still ringing.

"Girl, are you in there?"

Fu Yue was speechless for a while.

Qi Chen left early, and now he is here again dressed as Ji Qing.

How?

Addicted to role-playing?

A nasty smile crossed the corner of Fu Yue's lips. Since Qi Chen wanted to play, she naturally stayed with her to the end.

See if she can't kill him!

Ji Qinglin's voice continued: "Then I came in?"

Fu Yue quickly tore off her shirt, wearing only a bellyband, revealing a beautiful collarbone. His skin was originally white as jade, covered with delicate traces, and it looked fragile and abusive.

She scratched her hair again, creating a messy sensation, and her beautiful eyes blinked, and tears burst into it instantly.

Finally, Fu Yue lay down on the bed and quickly wrapped herself in a quilt, but still revealed a white and fragile neck.

A strong breath of sadness exudes from the whole person.

Actress upper body.

System 677 in the space was stunned.

Host Niubi, host 666~

There was a creak outside, the door was pushed open, and the man's slender and straight legs came into view.

"Girl, I suddenly had something yesterday, and I didn't reply--" Come.

Ji Qinglin's words came to an abrupt end.

Because he saw Fu Yue lying on the bed and clothes on the ground.

Ji Qinglin could see that this was obviously the one that Fu Yue wore yesterday, but now it has been ripped to nothing.

The red swordsman's eyes widened slightly.

"Girl, you, what are you..."

The girl lying on the bed was shivering. She wrapped her quilt, and slowly poked her head out to see Ji Qinglin's **** and white eyes.

Tears rolled down one by one.

Ji Qinglin's eyes flashed, and he hurriedly changed his clothes and came back, just to beat Gu Yuning and then ask her what she did last night.

But now, she cried.

Ji Qinglin found that he felt relieved instantly.

What question? What revenge?

They were all thrown away by him.

The red swordsman walked quickly to Fu Yue's bed, reached out his hand to hug her, wrapped the girl in his arms, put his chin against her head, and softly comforted: "It's okay, it's okay, don't be afraid—"

Ji Qinglin's mind is messed up now.

He didn't even know what he was doing.

Obviously he knew that this heartless woman had nothing to do, but when she cried, he found that he was defeated.

He reached out to wipe the tears off her face, "What are you crying for?"

Fu Yue looked at Ji Qinglin dimly with teary eyes, bit her lip, and lifted the quilt wrapped around her body. The white jade skin instantly caught Ji Qinglin's eyes.

The red swordsman breathed.

He forced himself to look away and closed his eyes.

Although I know this is a good thing I did.

But he must pretend that he doesn't know anything, and he has to show a normal reaction.

"Girl, who did...who did this? I'm going to kill him."

The red swordsman stretched out his hand to hold Fu Yue's shoulder, gritted his teeth, and said every word.

Fu Yue covered her head and kept shaking her head, as if frightened and confused.

"I don't know, I don't know, it's terrible..."

Ji Qinglin hugged her tightly, and Fu Yue calmed down a bit, but her body was still shaking.