The actor's rose is wild and sassy

Chapter 129 You Have Gave Up on Me Twice
It has been many years since Lu Mang kissed him last time, so long that he thought it was just a magnificent dream he had.

Seeing that she was so sleepy, Fu Chihan just hugged her quietly and kissed her from time to time, without any other movements.

But the body is much more honest than the brain.

He didn't dare to hold her for too long, for fear that neither of them would be able to get up.

Finally, Fu Chihan sat up after sniffing the faintly scented milk scent on her body.

The room card is on the bedside table.

He didn't pay attention just now, but now he realizes that the interface of Lu Mang's phone is on——

is the memo being edited

[There are still 11 days until November 25th. 】

This line of words was like a basin of cold water, which immediately wiped out the joy that Lu Mang took the initiative to kiss him today.

She has always had the habit of making memos. In the past, he was honored to be the first man to be written into the memo by her, but now that the two of them were in this situation, he only felt that his chest was heavy and he was about to be out of breath.

She has been thinking about leaving him.

I remember it every day, even when I am drunk, I don’t forget to write.

She hated him so much that she couldn't wait.

The thin air conditioner was completely lifted.

Lu Mang opened his eyes slowly when he felt the coolness, and a surprise flashed across his eyes, "Fu Chihan..."

Fu Chihan hugged her into his arms again, his cold and hard face was a little gloomy, and the hands holding her were getting harder and harder, wishing to crush her whole body.

After a long time, he seemed to finally be unable to hold back and opened his mouth——

"I love you."

Lu Mang suspected that he was hallucinating.

The breath of the man behind her poured domineeringly and scorchingly on her neck, she just felt as if she was surrounded by a stove, although the air conditioner had been turned on very low, but her heart was still hot.

Fu Chihan's voice was mellow and magnetic. After he finished speaking, he covered Lu Mang's eyes with his hands.

She curled her long eyelashes and winked in his palm.

Some itchy.

She was blocked from seeing, her hands were firmly imprisoned, her red lips parted slightly, "Fu Chihan, you are drunk."

He didn't let go of his hand, followed this posture, and squeezed Lu Mang's lips, "What if what I said is true?"

Lu Mang froze.

After a long time, he slowly but firmly moved that hand away from his eyes.

In an instant, the eyes were bright again.

Fu Chihan turned her over again, but she couldn't see his expression even if she wanted to see clearly.

He used a very insecure posture, encircling her in his arms, and suddenly——

"Pomelo."

Lu Mang's pupils shrank slightly, and his heart trembled.

He still remembered her nickname.

"Youyou." Fu Chihan put her into his arms, her voice seemed to tremble a little, mixed with the intoxicating aroma of wine, she was rarely depraved, as if she had been dragged into an endless abyss——

"You have given up on me twice, do you want to give up on me for the third time?"

He tore off her bathrobe and planted a deep kiss on her thin shoulder.

Lu Mang's back was flawless and translucent, and there was a rose-like birthmark on her waist.

Small but eye-catching.

It is impossible to say not to be nervous.

She didn't understand why Fu Chihan's sudden confession and turbulent emotions came from, the surroundings were pitch black, and every movement of the man seemed to be magnified a hundred times on her body.

Lu Mang felt that the birthmark on her back was bitten by a man. She was a little annoyed, maybe because of the smell of alcohol, and she didn't restrain herself as she did when she was sober, "Don't bite, you have to bite every time, if you don't like it I'm going to have surgery..."

(End of this chapter)