Chapter 292

Ji xiaorou stretched out her hand to push his hard but broad chest. Her voice trembled. "You let me go, let me go!"

Fu Zilan took a deep breath, then slowly vomited out, the breath sprayed on her neck, with a crisp feeling. His voice is dumb, with some forbearance and restraint, said: "you accompany me for a while, let me sleep, I will let you go."

"But I'll be suffocating!" Ji xiaorou finally used the strength of nine cattle and two tigers to pull out her arm from under him. Her voice was full of resistance.

Fu Zilan realized that he seemed to hold the people in his arms too tightly. Fearing that it would hurt her, he quickly pulled away some distance and took out another arm to let her lean on it. The other hand held her waist and said in a deep voice, "lean on my shoulder and sleep with me for a while. I can't do anything."

Ji xiaorou began to sweat nervously, but Fu Zilan's temperature and familiar masculinity made her feel intoxicated and confused. His warmth also made her not want to escape. Even if you know it's like sleeping with a wolf, you know you can't escape.

"Well, go to sleep." She can only compromise, but quickly closed her eyes, want to let himself put an end to the temptation from publishment, so as not to become eternal hate.

She clenched the fist of one hand tightly under the quilt, and thought that she must be steady. If Fu Zilan dares to do something to herself, she will fight hard and can't let him succeed.

Fu Zilan reached for the curtain beside him and pulled it down. The soft voice came to Ji xiaorou's ear: "well, just sleep with me for a while."

However, how could Ji xiaorou fall asleep at this time? She could clearly hear the strong heartbeat from Fu Zilan. She could not help but secretly opened one eye and looked at the familiar and strange man.

Fu Zi Lan closed a pair of handsome eyes. At this time, the prosperous face was less cold and more gentle. It was as clean as dust, and there was almost no blood color on the beautiful lip.

It seems that he is very ill this time.

Ji xiaorou can't bear to look at him, but she feels contradictory in her heart. Quietly published, let her heart to his resentment less a lot. Especially when he was ill, it made her feel unbearable.

However, this does not mean that the dispute between them does not exist. He never said anything. Even after having a relationship, he seemed to be responsible for her. He even thought that she was seducing him. It chilled her and made her want to forget him.

However, why now his attitude has become so ambiguous that she can't tell exactly what he wants.

It's clear that she should get rid of him, but she can't let go.

In fact, Fu Zilan's body is always a kind of clean breath, although with cold, but still charming. This ward should have been specially cleaned for him, because he is a cleanliness addict. Almost like his family, there is no dust everywhere, not even a hair.

She silently hopes that Fu Zilan will fall into a deep sleep, and then she can get away from here and not continue this strange state with him.

Fu Zilan, what is this man thinking? What kind of feelings does he have for her?

Her mind was in such a mess that she couldn't make sense of it. I was thinking about it, but suddenly I saw a layer of sweat on my forehead. It seems that it is the effect of his infusion. It's said that he has a fever and bronchopneumonia. It's really time to sweat.

She didn't know how long it took. It seemed that her head was a little dizzy. In addition, she had been flying for more than nine hours before, which made her tired and even fell asleep unconsciously.

He had been holding her in his arms all the time and felt her deep sleep. At this time, he slowly opened his eyes and took out his numb arm from under her head with a very light movement. He moved a few times and propped up his body.

If he doesn't get up again, he may not be able to help doing something that makes the little girl in bed hate.

But at the moment, his whole body is really hot, almost suffocating.

He got out of bed, went to the window, opened the curtain, and looked at the night sky which was getting dark.

After a few minutes, Fu Zilan rushed to the side, took out Zhang Xi's clothes from the wardrobe on the opposite sofa, went to the independent bathroom, quickly took a shower for himself, and then lay down beside Ji xiaorou again.

He looked out of the window at the bright moonlight and looked at the girl in front of him seriously. Her skin is as white as milk, her facial features are soft and beautiful, her eyelashes are curly and moving. Even if she just closes her eyes, she can feel the smart and sexy taste. I can't help but remind him of how graceful and charming she was when she was brought to Yiyuan by him to accept Rumei's training. Even he moved his heart for her.

He stretched out his hand and pinched his brow, clenched his fist, and strongly restrained his crazy desire to possess her. Then he hugged her body again and closed his eyes.He would not act rashly at such a time, at least with her consent. Moreover, it did not seem that the time had come to show her her heart.

When Ji xiaorou wakes up again, it's already late at night. The night is as deep as ink, the moonlight is diffuse, and the quiet light shines in, quietly pouring everything in the house.

When she opened her eyes in a daze, she suddenly saw a handsome face magnified several times in front of her. She was staring at her with deep eyes. She was so scared that she shivered and woke up immediately. Then she quickly got up from the bed.

Then she immediately thought of something, and quickly lowered her head to check her clothes to make sure they were in good condition.

It's just, why is his dress missing?

At this time, his upper body was bare, and his lower body was a pair of loose pajamas. His chest was as white as an exquisite sculpture. It was strong and strong, and his texture was clear without a trace of fat. It was perfect and eye-catching, but it also made people blush and heartbeat.

"Ji xiaorou, what are you panicking about?" He also sat up and looked at her nervously with a smile. Looking at her blushing face, he felt that she was very lovely.

"I'm fine. I have to go. It's late." She put some of her messy hair behind her ears, got up, put on her shoes and stood up.

"I'll send someone to take you back." He didn't want to stay, but he was worried about her safety so late.

"I drove myself. I don't have to." She lowered her head to get her bag, and her voice was steady.