: It is natural to have hatred in life, Shui Changdong (40)

Author: Yaoli

: It is natural to have hatred in life, Shui Changdong (40)

Fu Ji didn't care. He got up and went to the kitchen as usual. After a ping-pong-pong-pong-pong sound, almost half an hour later, Fu Ji came out with breakfast.

Two fried eggs and bacon.

He came to the bedside and said in a very soft voice, like coaxing a child: "Brother Yan, get up and eat."

Yan Ran was shaken a few times and reluctantly opened his eyes. His eyes were confused. It took him a long time to see clearly who the person in front of you was.

She was helped up, and Fu Ji was very careful. He cut the omelette into small pieces and fed her in small bites.

But Yan Ran, who always finished the food he cooked, was very disrespectful today and vomited it out without chewing a few mouthfuls.

I vomited out everything I ate, and the smell went straight to my nose.

Fu Ji's face suddenly darkened, and he could no longer find any tenderness. His cold eyes fell on Yan Ran.

Yan Ran finished rinsing his mouth and fell asleep again.

Fu Ji only ate a few bites of breakfast, and threw all the rest into the trash can.

Returning to the bedroom again, Yan Ran curled up, clutching the quilt with both hands, looking very cold.

The pale face was stained with a sickly blush, the temples were wet, and the thick black ink hair stuck to the snow-white face, like a sexy ghost exhaling hot breath, and finally seduced people.

Fu Ji looked at her, and after a while, he stretched out his fingertips to touch her. When he encountered the hot skin, it curled up slightly as if it had been burned. The red earlobe was very soft and he pinched it in his hand.

Very comfortable.

His fingers slid down and landed on the collar. Yan Ran was still wearing a suit, but it was very messy, and the white shirt was very wrinkled. With sharp eyes, he saw red marks in the collar, like lipstick, as if the two of them were leaning against each other.

It was too close and I accidentally bumped into it.

For a moment, he felt irritated. His teeth were sore and saliva was secreting uncontrollably in his mouth.

He felt dirty and disgusted with Yan Ran's playfulness.

But in the end, he just silently took off Yan Ran's coat, grabbed the snow-white collar and wiped it again and again.

It can't be wiped clean, just like Yan Ran.

He didn't know the importance of his move. When he tightened his fingers, the collar also tightened around Yan Ran's neck. She seemed to feel that it was so late, so she hooked her hands around his neck, her soft body leaned against him softly, and her head rested on his

on the shoulders.

She was sleeping, and she didn't have much strength in her hands. Soon her hands slowly slid down, and Fu Ji could only wrap his arms around her waist and hold her firmly in his arms.

There is no strange smell on Yan Ran's body, it is her own smell.

From Fu Ji's point of view, Yan Ran only revealed a small half of his face and the red ears. The wet eyelashes cast a fan-shaped shadow under the eyelids, pale and hazy, and the oiled hair hung messily on his forehead.

In the front, the pale lips have almost no color.

She seemed to be very familiar with Fu Ji's breath. She relied on Fu Ji very much. She pressed her hot face against his and rubbed it very lightly. She had never done such an intimate action with Fu Ji, which caused

His first reaction was to be stunned, and it took him a while to react.

Fu Ji's heart moved slightly... She looked so weak and obedient, almost extinguishing his desire and anger.

Yan Ran. He chewed the name between his teeth and almost burned his esophagus when he swallowed it. It burned in his belly and slowly melted into his blood. He didn't know when he had already merged into one body and was inseparable.

Fu Ji sighed softly, then finally got up and walked slowly to the living room, took out the cold medicine, poured a cup of hot water and entered the room.

"Brother Yan, get up and take medicine."

Fu Ji helped Yan Ran up who was curled up on the bed. She was trembling all over and whispered that she was cold, but in fact the temperature in the room had been adjusted to a very high temperature. She was trembling and pitiful.

Yan Ran opened her pale lips and took the pills. When she drank the water, she drank slowly until the scalding water had entered her throat and she made a thin, muffled sound.

Fu Ji didn't notice it at first. When he fed her water for the second time, he kept pushing. Under Fu Ji's increasingly impatient eyes, she opened her mouth tremblingly.

Pale lips, scarlet tip of tongue, and scalded mouth.

The long and thick eyelashes were stained with small teardrops. I don't know if they were cold sweat or physiological tears shed due to unbearable pain.

She is really a little pitiful now.

Her misty light-colored pupils were very wet. She didn't speak, not even a word of pain, but it made people feel the same and pitiful.

She would look for someone to hurt her.

Fu Ji's face darkened visibly, and the curve of the corners of his lips also dropped, "Why didn't you say it was hot? Why didn't you say it hurt?"

Of course Yan Ran had no way to answer his words. She couldn't even stay awake. She could only look at him with those clean, clear, mist-filled eyes.

Fu Ji's lips were trembling. An urge to destroy something was burning in his body.

He closed his eyes, gritted his teeth tightly, and his expression was distorted. When Yan Ran tried to come closer, he pushed her away without hesitation.

Yan Ran's body was resting on the soft bed, and her head felt dizzy, making her even more uncomfortable.

The blush spread all over her face, making it difficult for her to breathe.

Fu Ji called the doctor over.

The doctor showed Yan Ran the injection in his mouth and looked at Fu Ji with a very unfriendly look. In the end, he didn't say anything and left after giving instructions.

Fu Ji stood by and looked at the bottle.

Yan Ran's cell phone kept ringing. Fu Ji was annoyed, so he turned it off with a finger and threw it aside.

The world is finally quiet.

He took off his shoes and climbed onto the bed without moving. He was waiting for Yan Ran to shrink into his arms.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for Yan Ran to be unable to bear the heat, and she rubbed her hands and feet randomly. He stretched out his hand and found the cold body temperature. She immediately clung to his arm, and then her whole body shrank into his arms.

inside.

Her face was pressed against his neck, her hot breath gently patted his skin, and for a moment it seemed almost tender.

Fu Ji's arms tightened and held Yan Ran tightly in his arms.

The bed was very big, and the two people hugged each other tightly, as if the man's strength wanted to fuse her into one.

He and Yan Ran's necks crossed, and his face was buried in her neck, which seemed to make Fu Ji feel safe.

He hugged Yan Ran tightly, the delicate and warm skin, the familiar and fragrant smell, and the thin and completely controllable body made him feel at ease.

Later, the temperature on Yan Ran's bed infected him, and the bed was scalding hot. His palms and back began to sweat, and the skin next to them became sticky, as if they had just been fished out of the water.

However, he didn't let go even one bit.
Chapter completed!