Nuwa's rebirth school beauty

Chapter 69 Fever 8
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Shang Han raised his head and kissed the man's cold lips.

The two lips touched, and there was a soft touch, with a faint strawberry smell, Huangfuwen's pupils suddenly constricted.

It was the same that night, the faint strawberry smell was sinful.

The surrounding air was getting colder and colder, eagle-like eyes shot at Shang Han fiercely, Huangfuwen was shrouded in danger, as if a war was about to break out.

"Why don't you want me?"

Shang Han's nose was sore, tears finally flowed out uncontrollably, he questioned the person in front of him.

He rejected himself over and over again, did he know that she was just a woman, she had her own self-esteem.

Shang Han still wanted to reach out to touch that face, but suddenly his lips slid across Huangfuwen's chin, triggering a burst of lightning touch, and then like a puppet that has been disconnected, his limbs drooped softly, and his eyelids slowly closed, His head drooped.

Huangfuwen grabbed Shang Han's drooping arm in time and lifted it up to see what tricks she was going to play.

However, Shang Han didn't make any response.

The eyelashes of the closed eyes are thick and long, the skin is white and rosy, and the cherry mouth is carmine.Her face is small, with delicate features, like a carved work of God.At such a young age, he looks so disastrous to the country and the people, and when he grows up, his appearance must be unmatched.

With a slight breath, Shang Han is like a quiet doll at the moment.

She fell asleep.

Huangfuwen looked at Shang Han, then turned his eyes to the door, as if he saw Shang Han's room.After thinking for a moment, he carried him to the bed in the cubicle, showing no mercy.

After Shang Han was thrown onto the bed, he turned over and lay on the bed like a dead fish, with the word "big" spelled out.

Huangfuwen glanced at the person on the bed, his cheeks were slightly pink when he was drunk.

She drank wine, so she would not get drunk, even if she was just a primary school student who had no resistance to alcohol.Unless it's...subconsciously wanting to get drunk.

There is also a photo of her in his cell phone album, which she asked him to take at the scenic spot.

Clicking on it, it was the thrilling action, but it was calm on her face.

Shang Han stands on the railing of the overhead glass platform opposite the cliff, with his arms slightly open, his eyes looking at the sunrise in front of him, confused, hopeful, and searching, as if he has seen through life and death, passing through layers of clouds and mist, until thousands of miles away, a certain place King, someone.

"How are you?"

Exhausting all the strength in her body, that was her hoarse cry in the empty valley.

Are you OK?
How are you……

Greetings with wishes.

Beyond time and space, beyond life and death.

Unconsciously connect Shang Han's previous series of actions.

Huangfuwen was a little pensive.

The doorbell of the presidential suite rang, and the handsome driver opened the door, "President Huang, did you call me?"

Huangfuwen returned to his usual desolation, his eyes kept away from strangers, "Did you find out?"

The handsome driver handed Huangfuwen the information in his hand, "Her experience since she was a child is all on it, and she hasn't found out such a person."

After speaking, he stood quietly on the side, waiting for Huangfuwen to speak.

Huangfuwen looked at the information in his hand, and took a deep look at Shang Han with eagle eyes.

Born into a big family with a prominent family background, Miss Qianjin.Eight-year-old had an accidental car accident, separated from his parents, kicked out of the family, and lived in a rented house. After being found, he attended a key primary and secondary school in C City.

Homeless, without even contact with boys, secret love does not exist, let alone a boyfriend.

This incident seemed to be a small episode, Huangfuwen continued with his work, and the handsome driver stood aside respectfully.

(End of this chapter)