An Nuo's breathing paused, but this time he didn't say anything. He raised his hand obediently and turned off the light. His vision darkened and he was covered in ink, so he couldn't see anything in front of him.

The senses also become clearer with the darkness.

One of her hands was still holding Chen Baifan's neck, and the force was neither light nor heavy, as if she was tickling.

The breath that is hotter than warmth, and is close to you.

Throwing An Nuo onto the bed, Chen Baifan gently pulled the collar. The next moment, he pressed on her body, and the outline of the side face seemed soft and possessive.

Because I had just taken a shower, An Nuo was still emitting a slight water vapor on his body, and the fragrance of the shower gel was particularly strong, and it spread out bit by bit in the darkness, and it penetrated into his breath.

With the adaptation to the darkness and the moonlight that penetrated through the gaps in the curtains, Chen Baifan could gradually see An Nuo's appearance.

Her cheeks were blushed, and her eyes were bright and shiny. She wore shorts and exposed her white and tender arms and legs. She seemed a little nervous, and she seemed extremely confused, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Chen Baifan bent his lower lip, leaned over and kissed her lips, hooked her tongue and pulled it outward. Her mouth was full of the mint aroma of toothpaste, with a coolness, and a jerky that made people unable to help but sink.

His kiss gradually moved downwards, gently biting the skin on her neck, and pausing, sucking heavily in satisfaction, until the kiss was traced.

An Nuo whimpered, subconsciously pushing his head away, and his voice was soft and glutinous: "Are you a dog? Why are you biting people?"

Chen Baifan's Adam's apple rolled, his deep eyes staring at him, his voice hoarse as if he was talking in a breath sound, with a heavy and intoxicating smell.

"I'm your husband." He kissed her earlobe and bit her upwards along the ear bones, his voice vaguely, "Today I'm here to serve you."

The night is getting darker and deeper, and outside the window is a starry sky, as if washed by clean water, clean and deep, endless. You can also hear the sound of the wind, cold and lonely.

And the room was also pitch black, but the air was warm and charming.

That is the world that belongs to both of them.

*

The next day, when Annuo woke up, the sun was already high in the sky.

She rubbed her eyes, subconsciously sat up, and felt aching pain in her body. An Nuo wrinkled her eyes, looked around, and found that she had returned to her room and had changed into a set of clothes.

In my impression, it seemed that in the middle of the night, Chen Baifan carried himself to take a shower.

An Nuo felt a little uncomfortable and frowned slightly. She stayed in bed for a while, then got up and went to the bathroom to wash, then went to the dining table to take a look, drank the porridge in the insulation box, and then returned to the room.

She lazily curled herself into the quilt and began to search for her cell phone. After a long time, she found out that she had placed it on the bedside table.

Picking up her phone, An Nuo lit up the screen, and suddenly saw a series of words from Chen Baifan. But she didn't say anything, just told her to remember to drink porridge when she woke up, and asked her if she wanted to eat something else.

An Nuo was still feeling discomfort, and she was getting angry at this time and just wanted to spread the fire on him: It was very annoying, don’t talk to me.

Chen Baifan replied in an instant as if he had no job: What's wrong?

Chen Baifan: You are dissatisfied with my performance yesterday

Chen Baifan: I still took away my chastity,

Chen Baifan: Just

Chen Baifan: Just...

Annuo: "..."

Is this a drama artist?

She looked speechless, threw her phone aside, and hugged her in her arms with the quilt.

Suddenly, the corner of her mouth hidden in the quilt hooked up, and she took her phone back.

Fool. An Nuo thought to himself.

Then he replied obediently: After eating the porridge, there is no need to eat anything else.

After the two chatted for a few times, Chen Baifan went to work hard.

An Nuo had nothing else to do. He opened Weibo and looked at it. Only then did he find that the Weibo account that exposed the blogger's photo had been deleted, and the Weibo account "Wenwen Wenwen's Gossip Daily" could not be searched.

Following the comment section, An Nuo found Eddie from one of the fans' comments, and changed it to a string of numbers that didn't mean anything, and the attention was cleared.

Dayou means running away when you encounter trouble.

I don't know what that girl thought.

Anyway, An Nuo must sue her. Although the other party is still young and seems to be just an adult, he already has enough ability to distinguish right from wrong and should also take responsibility for his actions.

An Nuo lay down for a while and then got up and went to the study room, turned on the computer, and started painting.

*

An Nuo stayed at home for three days. It was not until Chen Baifan clearly revealed how miserable it was to eat lunch alone that she slowly cleaned up herself and went out.

The sky was getting darker and it was already dark at half past five.

When he walked to the clinic, An Nuo looked up and noticed that there were no more people outside the clinic than they had been standing like they did a few days ago.

At this time, there was only one girl wearing a sweatshirt and jeans standing at the door. She seemed to be waiting for someone, holding a book in her hand and playing with her mobile phone in the other hand.

An Nuo breathed a sigh of relief inexplicably and continued to walk forward with her foot.

I thought it was a stranger who didn't know each other, An Nuo was about to pass through her directly, but the girl seemed to notice her all at once, and her eyes lit up. She mustered up her courage, but she still looked timid.

The girl walked up to her and shouted softly: "Is it glutinous paper?"

When she heard her second-dimensional name in the third dimension, An Nuo felt bad suddenly. Her expression froze, and the vicious and embarrassing comments she had seen before immediately appeared in her mind, and she took a few steps back with caution.

Noting her reaction, the girl was a little anxious, her hands were swinging in panic, and she explained stutteringly: "I, I have nothing else to mean, I'm sorry, I just want you to sign me..."

While speaking, the girl also opened the book in her hand and handed it to An Nuo to read it. She smiled apologetically: "Did you scare you? I'm really sorry, I know that this behavior is a bit reckless..."

An Nuo lowered her head and glanced at her eyes.

The girl's hand was a collection of paintings she published two years ago. It looked very well kept, as new as if she had just taken it out of the packaging bag, with no corners at all on the edge.

"It doesn't matter if it's inconvenient. I know you don't like being disturbed by the third dimension and will not come here again in the future. But I'm sorry, I couldn't help it this time. I just wanted to tell you," the girl's cheeks were flushed and her eyebrows were bent. "I really like you very much, like the pictures you draw, and also like the cartoons you draw. After I saw the illustrations you draw for the first time, I felt that you were a very warm and cute person in my heart. So I hope you won't be hurt by the words on the Internet."

An Nuo looked at her, her lips pursed, she didn't say anything, nor did she take over the painting collection in her hand.

The girl didn't mind either, and waved her hand with a smile: "Then I won't disturb you anymore."

An Nuo suddenly took the book in her hand and asked softly: "Do you have a pen?"

Maybe she didn't expect that she would have such a reaction. The girl didn't react. She was stunned at first, and then her smile became brighter and she hurriedly took a pen from her bag and gave it to her.

An Nuo signed the letter on it, gave her the collection of paintings, paused, and thanked her softly.

She suddenly felt that exposing real life was not such a difficult thing. Those malice that came for no reason seemed insignificant to An Nuo compared to the kindness that opposed it.

The girl obviously hadn't reacted yet and didn't understand what her thanks meant.

An Nuo said nothing, waved her hand and walked into the clinic.

An Nuo sat on the sofa and turned on the screen of her mobile phone. When she happened to see the editor send her q/q: An An, a publishing house looked for her and wanted to sign the copyright of "Mr. Gentle".

Before she could reply, Yu Guang saw someone walking in front of him.

An Nuo raised her eyes and met Chen Baifan's gaze. She bent her lips, lowered her head again, and replied: OK.

After being ignored by her, Chen Baifan asked in disgust: "Who are you chatting with?"

An Nuo was in a good mood: "Editor."

Chen Baifan didn't continue asking, pulled her up, subconsciously rubbed her slightly cold hands, and said dissatisfiedly: "I wear this little again."

An Nuo was still in a good mood: "It's okay, it's not cold anyway."

The two walked out and left the door. Chen Baifan, who had been lonely for three days, finally broke out.

"You didn't come to me today."

“I had lunch alone.”

"Why don't you come to me?"

"Do you don't love me anymore?"
Chapter completed!