Su Nuannuan was shaking while hugging the quilt. It was that thing that made her miserable every time. Now that she suddenly saw it, Su Nuannuan was even more scared to death.
Leng Aotian stood in front of the bed and looked calmly at Su Nuannuan's frightened reaction. He grinned and said: "Su Nuannuan, I haven't done anything yet, why are you so scared?! What if we stay here for a while?
What can you do to prevent yourself from being scared to death?!"
Su Nuannuan huddled her entire body under the quilt, only revealing a pair of watery eyes.
Covering the quilt, he asked in a low voice: "You, what are you doing like this?!"
"What are you doing?! Can't you remember? Why, you remembered it now?!"
Leng Aotian approached Su Nuannuan step by step.
Although Su Nuannuan really hadn't thought about it yet, she knew as soon as she saw his rogue appearance that there must be nothing good going on.
Leng Aotian stood in front of the bed, pulled Su Nuannuan out of the quilt and said, "Good boy, let's play the flute."
He immediately pressed the struggling Su Nuannuan in front of him.
Su Nuannuan's face hit the giant dragon with a snap.
Suddenly he screamed: "Ah, what on earth are you going to do?! Can you stop playing? I won't play anymore."
Woohoo, the scorching temperature of that giant dragon made Su Nuannuan's face feel hot.
She tried her best to close her eyes and not look, her heart beating hard.
Leng Aotian looked at her crazy movements and laughed: "Playing? Su Nuannuan, do you think this is playing? Just now you said that any punishment is acceptable. Why, do you mean to keep your words?!"
"I said accept it, but you are, you are..."
"No but, hold it in your mouth!"
Su Nuannuan suddenly felt the urge to die at this sudden sentence!
Then the humiliation on the sofa in the London hotel slowly rang out!!!
It turns out that what she said about playing the flute was for her to help him.
No, she won't do it!
That experience had already left her with lingering fears. If she were to start again now, she would go crazy, and she would really be tortured to the point of going crazy.
"Please, no, no."
Su Nuannuan grabbed his hand, and tears of fear fell down all at once.
She was really scared, why did he always try to find ways to make herself afraid of him?!
"Su Nuannuan, you have no other choice."
Leng Aotian is really ready to play with her. If she doesn't do it, what will he do if he wants her but can't touch her?!
Su Nuannuan shook her hand and cried: "I feel uncomfortable, is it okay if I don't want to? Please, I really beg you, wuwu, the baby is still in my belly, I can't cry, otherwise he will become ugly, please
is you."
Su Nuannuan really had no other choice at this time. Seeing that he still cared a little about his children, I hoped this would make him feel a little compassionate.
Leng Aotian's heart was really moved. He couldn't bear to watch her cry, and he didn't want his child to become ugly.
He let go of her, picked up the long bathrobe on the shelf and put it on.
Su Nuannuan, who was free and collapsed on the bed, suddenly thanked him very much.
Leng Aotian sat by the bed in a bathrobe, pulled Su Nuannuan over and asked, "How about we play the flute?!"
The trace of luck that had just slipped through Su Nuannuan's heart disappeared without a trace with a snap.
Playing the sheng is not a good word, and now that the word "playing the flute" comes out of Leng Aotian's mouth, it is definitely not a good thing.