One thought in love

Chapter 651 Sorry, I'm Not

He didn't walk fast, with a heavy rhythm, beating her heart one after another, forcing her heartbeat to change rhythm, just like his footsteps.

Every time his foot fell, her heart beat accordingly.

With this speed, she has every time to escape.

But in a daze of nervousness, she couldn't react at all, she just stared dumbfounded, watching Wenren approaching her step by step.

"Don't say you don't like it, as long as I'm not interested, I won't put my energy on anyone at all, and I don't even bother to look at it." While Wenren was speaking, he had already walked to the side of the bed.

He raised his long legs, knelt on the bed with his right leg, and still stepped on the ground with his left foot.

Facing Fang Jiaran, he leaned closer to her and put his hands on the bed.

At such a close distance, she was forced to lean back, and put her hands behind her back to prop up the bed.

Before she knew it, she was trapped in his arms again.

"I'm bored, but I don't use this kind of thing to pass the boredom. Of course, teasing you is one of my greatest pleasures." Wenren added.

Fang Jiaran frowned, wondering if he felt that his words were full of contradictions.

"Understood?" Wen Ren raised his eyebrows and asked.

"Uh...?" Fang Jiaran blinked suspiciously, his eyes filled with puzzlement.

Wenren really wanted to knock her on the head to see if she could get it out of her head.

Seeing her bewildered "Yiyi Yaya" unable to close her mouth, Wenren decided to explain to her with practical actions.

Wenren murmured: "Do you still miss Feng Jiewei?"

"Huh? Feng...Jiewei...?" Fang Jiaran's expression was full of confusion, obviously he couldn't remember who Feng Jiewei was at this moment.

Her expression told Wen Ren that she only had to ask one more question, who is Feng Jiewei?
But the current celebrity is someone she has never seen before.

Wenren said softly: "Good girl."

Wenren was lying on his side, with half of his body propped up on his elbows, and with a satisfied smile, he looked at Fang Jiaran's sleeping face.

When he rushed over last night, he didn't even have time to turn on the lights. The only light in the room was the moonlight coming in through the window.

Although the dim light couldn't hinder his vision, he could still see clearly, keeping every inch of her body in his eyes.

However, he was never as satisfied as when the sun was shining during the day.

The warm golden light sprinkled on Fang Jiaran's body, illuminating her facial features. The interlacing of light and shadow made her facial features appear three-dimensional but covered with a layer of mystery.

It looks like looking at an excellent oil painting with light treatment.

The pale golden sunlight shone on her exposed shoulders, casting a layer of warmth on her originally fair skin.

Fang Jiaran hasn't woken up yet, and is soundly asleep.

Wenren lowered his head, looking at her peaceful sleeping face in satisfaction.

He could see that she was really tired. After the initial flush on her cheeks, she became tired, and it hasn't completely dissipated until now.

She is not a beauty at first glance. At first glance, she will only think that she looks good and is very flattering, but she is by no means stunning.

This is not a dream!

Then, she recognized that the appearance of this head was Wenren!
"Drink!" Fang Jiaran exclaimed.

Hearing the sound of her waking up, Wen Cai looked up at her.

Seeing his face, Fang Jiaran froze with fright.

His pupils were deeply covered with a layer of mist, appearing deep and mysterious.

"Bastard!" Fang Jiaran didn't care how much he hurt, the more this bastard hurt, the better.

Seeing that he was bleeding from pain, Fang Jiaran still felt puzzled.

Fang Jiaran got angry from his heart, and when he saw the pouting buttocks of the man, he raised his foot and kicked it vigorously.

Subconsciously, Wenren trusts Fang Jiaran and knows that Fang Jiaran will not hurt her, so when he is alone with her, he never takes precautions.

This kind of complete trust made him put all his vitals in front of her.

This kind of situation has never happened to Wenren when facing others.

Now, he never expected that Fang Jiaran would make up for it at this time.

He was kicked hard on his buttocks, causing him to roll off the bed and fall to the ground.

With a sound of "Plop", there was a solid muffled sound. He was completely naked, his head hit the ground first, and then he rolled forward involuntarily due to pure inertia, and then stopped.

"Crazy..." As soon as Wenren opened his mouth, a black shadow flew towards him, and then his head was covered.

Wen Wen angrily pulled off the cloth covering his head, and another piece flew over.

When he finally tore off all the fabrics one by one, he realized that these were his clothes.

"Get out!" Fang Jiaran grabbed the thin quilt with one hand, wrapped herself up, and jumped out of bed to drive Wenren away.

"Get out!" Fang Jiaran screamed, "Bastard! I really... really... I might as well break myself with my fingers!"

"Get lost!" Fang Jiaran kicked Wen Ren out of the room without any preparation.

Fang Jiaran slammed the door shut in front of Wenren.

Wenren even had the illusion that the door almost fell on his nose.

He stared at the closed door in a daze, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses.

However, I still don't understand how crazy Fang Jiaran is happening.

How nice she was last night!

So cooperative, so rare and supple, the gentleness almost melted in his blood.

It was also the first time for him to be so satisfied. This girl brought him unprecedented satisfaction. No woman had ever given him such a feeling.

The satisfaction she brought him surprised him.

Wen Ren felt puzzled and hurriedly put on his pants.

While wearing it, he yelled at the closed door: "What's wrong with you? Could it be that I didn't satisfy you last night? No!"

Hearing people's incomprehension from the heart, and sincere desire to find the answer.

With a very serious tone, he yelled at the door: "Looking at the situation last night, you didn't refuse me, on the contrary, you were very cooperative, and you kept begging me for it. No matter how I look at it, this doesn't seem like nothing Satisfied with your appearance!"

"My stamina is pretty good too! Although I didn't count the time, I didn't stop even after you passed out. It must have been a long time." Wenren's serious analysis is bound to prove that he is absolutely satisfied with her.

It is very abnormal for her to lose her temper with him in such a way.

"And I asked you more than once!" Wenren said, "Three times! Three times!"

He fastened the belt on his trousers and raised three fingers towards the door, not caring that Fang Jiaran couldn't see his movements at all.

"However, don't think that this is the limit of the master, the master is strong!" Wenren immediately added.

"I just thought it was your first time, and I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to bear it, so I only wanted you three times!" Wenren hopped and began to put on his shirt.

Pulling it into one sleeve, he continued: "Seven times seven times a night is not a legend! I just have the ability to keep you up all night!"

He raised his chin proudly, the added advantage of good kung fu is excellent physical strength.

As soon as he finished speaking, the door in front of him was opened with a "click".

The door opened extremely fast, his eyes flickered, and he saw Fang Jiaran was fully dressed, standing at the door and glaring at him angrily.

"Stop it!" Fang Jiaran blushed angrily, standing in front of the door, like a female warrior who planned to fight him desperately.

Her eyes were burning with anger.

When he teased her before, she always jumped angrily, like a little hamster that exploded in anger, jumping in place, chirping non-stop.

But never to the point where the eyes are about to breathe fire.

Now her eyes were burning with rage, brighter than ever.

People who heard about it were stunned, and even felt that their brains were sick, absolutely sick, and that's why Fang Jiaran seemed to have become more beautiful now.

"I don't care how... strong you are!" Fang Jiaran blushed and said stiffly, "Anyway, you are not allowed to touch me in the future!"

She stared at Wenren's expression of why, and she became even more angry.

Fang Jiaran gritted her teeth and said, "Last night, I thought I was bitten by a dog!"

As soon as these words came out, Wenren's face sank "shua", the gloomy anger in those black eyes was black, like the most evil color in hell.

(End of this chapter)