After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 189 The Crazy Fu Qiran
Fu Qiran's eyes gradually became darker.

The kiss drove him gradually crazy.

Under the blessing of the night, the ruthlessness and madness hidden during the day are undoubtedly revealed at this moment.

Ruan Jiaojiao was enveloped in a tyrannical atmosphere, and she couldn't help frowning in her sleep because of the madness that seemed to bring her to destruction.

She vaguely seemed to wake up, but she felt very heavy again.

She seemed to be trapped in that endless abyss, even if she broke free, she couldn't leave.

She felt a pair of big hands pulling her into the darkness, and her body became heavier and heavier until she lost consciousness completely.

At this time, Fu Qiran looked at Ruan Jiaojiao who had also completely fallen asleep because of the anesthetic powder on his lips, and the corner of his mouth curled up.

His breathing seemed to be a little heavier than before.

Ruan Jiaojiao's face was vaguely reflected in those eyes that seemed to be shining in the dark night.

"Jiaojiao is really not good."

Fu Qiran's fingertips gently stroked Ruan Jiaojiao's pink lips.

"How can you say that if one day we get divorced?"

Fu Qiran murmured, with a look of madness on his face.

The madness and paranoia that had been suppressed during the day emerged at this moment, instantly surrounding Ruan Jiaojiao.

Sweet, soft, enough to arouse the tyranny in his heart to the maximum, and the beauty that can be appeased in an instant, Fu Qiran couldn't help but linger and linger.

The dark clouds obscured the moonlight that was enough to illuminate the faces of the two of them.

There seemed to be no light in the room.

The sound of breathing sounded in the room, with deep depression.

It's like a sinner trapped in a deep well, trying to use his own way to attract passers-by to take a look.

A thunder flashed across, reflecting Fu Qiran's crazy eyes.

He kissed Ruan Jiaojiao's lips punitively, sinking into the darkness.

The sound of pattering rain soon sounded, and the rare rainy day gave the city another sound.

In this kind of voice that I don't know whether it is beautiful or unpleasant, there is Fu Qiran's depressive breathing that seems to come from the depths of the soul.

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At seven o'clock the next morning, Ruan Jiaojiao woke up on time.

When she woke up, she only felt a tingling pain on her lips, just licking it lightly, it made her feel unbearable pain.

She got up quickly and looked in the mirror.

In the mirror, her face seemed pale, but her lips were red and swollen.

Ruan Jiaojiao frowned, she just fell asleep, how could her lips be so swollen?

Doubts filled her mind.

With this doubt in mind, Ruan Jiaojiao simply tidied up and went downstairs.

In the restaurant downstairs, Fu Qiran rarely wore a casual white short sleeve.

The arm exposed to the outside was sickly pale, and what surprised Ruan Jiaojiao was that there were some red spots on the arm, which also looked a little red and swollen.

Seeing Ruan Jiaojiao going downstairs, Fu Qiran twitched his lips.

"Jiaojiao is awake?"

Ruan Jiaojiao nodded, and quickly walked to Fu Qiran and sat down.

She took a careful look at Fu Qiran's arm, pursed her lips and asked with concern: "Mr. Fu, what's wrong with your arm?"

Fu Qiran did not immediately answer Ruan Jiaojiao's question, but asked, "What happened to Jiaojiao's lips?"

When Ruan Jiaojiao heard this, she subconsciously touched her lips with her fingertips.

The tingling pain spread to the brain all at once, and Ruan Jiaojiao couldn't help but hum softly.

(End of this chapter)