The tyrant I raised has turned black again

Chapter 25 Don't Believe Me?
Seeing that Luo Wuchen was indifferent, she was obviously not keen on these things.

"Then what do you like? You tell me, I'll send someone down to get it for you, okay?"

"I'm sleepy."

"Okay, then go to bed first."

Nan Wan made the bed and saw him leaning outside, there was a small gap, and it was difficult to even turn over.

Nanwan felt distressed: "Baby, why don't you sleep in it? I'll protect you?"

The man is silent.

Nan Wan picked him up and gently placed him inside.

Luo Wuchen: "."

"You are so light, it's as if you have no weight when you hold it."

It's really weightless. When she put him down, Nan Wan touched the flesh on his body in disbelief.

Luo Wuchen was much taller than her, but when she hugged him, he didn't feel heavy at all.

In the middle of the night, it began to rain outside.

There was a clatter of rain, and huge drops of water hit the ground, making a loud noise.

Nan Wan turned over, but she didn't seem to wake up.

Luo Wuchen looked at her sideways.

The girl's face was somewhat unclear at night.

But the man has excellent eyesight, and his long and slender hands caressed the girl's eyebrows, bridge of nose, and pink lips.

He put one hand on the woman's slender waist, brought her into his arms, put his smooth and white chin on her hairy head, and pressed her small head to his chest to hold her.

"It's the last life, even if it still won't have a good result."

Southern night.

The strength around her waist can't help but tighten a bit, and she won't regret it.

"You said the third sister has changed?"

The quiet courtyard at this time.

The rain is heavy, the thunder is constant, and the night is so deep that everything should be silent and fall into a deep sleep.

Nan Ning was wearing night clothes, and the black cloth on her face was torn off, revealing a face as white as fat.

She was dressed simply, and there was no other attire on her beautiful face, but she was also beautiful but not coquettish, gorgeous but not vulgar, and she was the most beautiful.

Incense is lit in the elegant room, and the fragrance is light and quiet.

Pei Yanchu seemed to be waiting for her for a long time.

Seeing her approaching, he smiled slightly, his gentle and elegant appearance, not inferior to her at all.

The appearance of a man, like Nan Ning, who does not love masculinity, is also fascinated by him.

"Na Luo Wuchen didn't know what tricks he used to make the third sister like him so much in the past few days. But she is a lustful person, and this does not prove that she has changed."

Pei Yanchu nodded: "Maybe I think too much."

Nan Ning smiled, sat on his lap, wrapped his arms around his neck: "It's late at night, you asked me to take the risk, but just to tell me this sentence?"

Pei Yanchu grabbed her slender waist and smiled without answering.

"The Zhang An next to Third Sister is very skilled in martial arts. Even I am no match for him. If it wasn't for the heavy rain tonight, I would be able to get in. If it were normal, I would definitely be noticed by him."

She kissed the man's face: "At the moment, we should get rid of him first. With such a hindrance like him, it's not easy for us to attack Nan Wan."

Pei Yanchu hugged her by the waist: "No hurry, I have my own plan."

He put Nan Ning on the bed, and pushed him up: "What's going on at the Shangshu Mansion?"

"Don't worry, that old bastard Situ Chi is just giving him some favors, and he can be dismissed by sending some beauties. But is this person reliable?"

Pei Yanchu reached out to untie the sash around her waist, and smiled softly: "Don't you believe me?"

Nan Ning's fair face was blushing, following his next actions.

Her breathing became short of breath.

"For you. I. I have always believed"

(End of this chapter)