Chapter 393

Fu Yi stared at her with deep eyes, and parted her thin lips lightly:

"In front of me, there is no need to cover up too much, let alone pretend to be heartless.

If you have anything, you can tell me. "

Quan Qiao's body was slightly startled.

He said she pretended to be heartless?
I said this to her when I was looking for her at noon before, and now I'm here again...

Fu Yi pulled up the nightgown that was piled between her wrists, and closed the hem of the dress tightly, not revealing anything.

He looked directly at her and asked, "Tell me, why do you always have nightmares? What did you dream about?"

Quan Qiao's eyes dodged a little.

It is impossible for her to tell Fu Yi about the rebirth.

She simply opened her eyes, yawned and said:
"I'm a little sleepy and want to sleep..."

Fu Yi raised his big hand and pinched her chin.

He turned her face away, forcing her to look him directly.

"Quan Qiao, what can't you tell me? Do you think of me as your man?"

The low-pitched words were sullen.

Quan Qiao frowned.

With his tone, did he get angry again?

Her red lips suddenly raised a beautiful arc:

"I'll tell you right now, did I treat you as my man!"

After saying that, she suddenly leaned over and kissed his lips.

The kiss is willing, and I like it very much.

With his temperament and figure, he really wants to sleep just by looking at him.

kiss him!He will not talk too much, and he is very cured!
But Fu Yi tried to push her away, holding her shoulders hard and pushing.

Quan Qiao's strength was extraordinarily strong, and she kissed him forcefully, directly pushing him down on the bed.

She is above and he is below.

Reaching out to unbutton his shirt while kissing.

Fu Yi's big hand with well-defined bones quickly grabbed her small hand, and squeezed it tightly.

Suddenly there was pain in Quan Qiao's palm.

She let go of him and stared at him suspiciously.

Usually he was half-pushed and half-accepted, why is he so resistant now?

Fu Yi looked directly at her coldly:

"Quan Qiao, when we meet, is there anything else besides this?"

Quan Qiao frowned, "What else can happen between a man and a woman? This is the night, brother!"

Fu Yi's cold face was covered with a layer of frost.

He pushed Quan Qiao away and sat up quickly.

In the night, his tall figure was sitting beside the bed, shrouded in layers of frost.

He said: "Quan Qiao, I hope you can talk to me about your affairs. Take care of your heart, not your kidneys."

Quan Qiao frowned: "So... are you jealous of your own kidney?"

Fu Yi: ...

He turned around and looked directly at her, "Quan Qiao, don't change the subject, can't you be more sincere?"

Seeing his cold expression, Quan Qiao realized that he was really, really angry.

Just because she doesn't talk to him about nightmares?He is angry?
This man is too difficult to coax!

Quan Qiao turned her eyes, stared at him and asked:

"Are you sure you want me to tell?"

Fu Yi let out a "hmm".

He wished he could get to know her better than just physically pleasing each other.

Quan Qiao narrowed her eyes, and then said:

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that I always dream about my mother's death back then.

You should also know that my mother ran out of Yuncheng insanely because she was suffering from a mental illness.

She has a big belly and lives in another city with an unfamiliar place.

With mental problems, she can only survive by picking up things and helping others.

On the day she gave birth to me, she knelt down in the snow to beg, took only 200 yuan, and went to the hospital.

Unfortunately……"

Speaking of this, Quan Qiao's usually heartless voice was tinged with a low voice.

Fu Yi's heart suddenly ached violently.

He was still angry with her at first, but it disappeared in an instant.

He sat down beside her and held her hand.

(End of this chapter)

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