After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 107 My legs are really numb
Ruan Jiaojiao seemed to realize something, her eyelashes trembled, and she let out a soft "um" from her nasal cavity.

Fu Qiran chuckled and hugged Ruan Jiaojiao.

It's only a few steps away, Fu Qiran always has the illusion of walking through a lifetime.

He hugged Ruan Jiaojiao to the bed, carefully helped her take off her shoes, and covered her with the quilt.

After doing all this, Fu Qiran didn't rush to leave or get into the bed.

He squatted down and looked at Ruan Jiaojiao quietly.

The big hand caressed the heart, where it was beating extremely fast.

Obviously it was just a simple word "hug", but it made him impatient like a brat.

When did he become so impatient?
Fu Qiran's eyelashes trembled slightly, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

Fu Qiran's Adam's apple rolled a few times, suppressing the desire that seemed to be gushing out.

The night gradually deepened.

Fu Qiran turned off the light, lifted the quilt and lay down gently.

He just lay down, Ruan Jiaojiao seemed to have sensed something in her sleep, and leaned towards him.

Fu Qiran hugged Ruan Jiaojiao into his arms and laughed silently.

He said "good night" in his heart, then closed his eyes and fell asleep.

At five o'clock in the morning, Fu Qiran opened his eyes on time.

He got out of bed and didn't leave like before.

Fu Qiran sat directly on the ground, took Ruan Jiaojiao's hand and put it on his own, and then leaned on the bed, pretending to be asleep.

The first ray of sunlight in the morning shone into the room, projected on Fu Qiran's body, and cast a shadow on the ground.

Time passed bit by bit, and the sun became more and more dazzling.

Ruan Jiaojiao's eyelashes trembled, showing a faint tendency to wake up.

A few minutes later, Ruan Jiaojiao opened her eyes in confusion.

Her palm was icy cold, so cold that she returned to the cold laboratory in a daze.

She looked at the palm of her hand, only then did she realize that Fu Qiran had fallen asleep by the side of the bed by guarding her.

"Mr. Fu?" Ruan Jiaojiao called tentatively.

Fu Qiran, who pretended to be sleeping, trembled his eyelashes, and slowly raised his head.

He looked at Ruan Jiaojiao with just the right mistiness in his eyes.

"Jiaojiao." His voice was a little hoarse, as if he had caught a cold.

Fu Qiran's health was already very bad, and the ground was cold, although he only sat for two hours, it was still a burden to his body.

And because of Fu Qiran's intentional design, Ruan Jiaojiao naturally thought that he sat on the ground all night.

This made Ruan Jiaojiao feel guilty, worried and so on.

"Mr. Fu, it's cold on the ground, you get up first." Ruan Jiaojiao said.

Fu Qiran nodded slightly, supported the bed and slowly stood up.

But after all, he kept the same position for two hours, and his legs were a little numb.

Normally, Fu Qiran would never let people notice that his legs were numb.

But the current situation is different, in front of her is Ruan Jiaojiao.

A faint light flashed across Fu Qiran's eyes, but in an instant, his body fell towards Ruan Jiaojiao.

Ruan Jiaojiao was startled, and subconsciously wanted to catch Fu Qiran.

But Fu Qiran was much taller and heavier than her.

She couldn't hold him at all, instead her body was crushed to death by Fu Qiran.

Ruan Jiaojiao was about to say something when she felt a softness on her lips.

Her eyes widened, her expression became dazed.

A few seconds later, Fu Qiran sat up on the bed.

(End of this chapter)