1256. Chapter 1256 Is he, Fu Hong, that kind of person?
"What do you mean? Don't worry about me. What do you think I'm doing? Raping a girl? Yangyang, do you know how hurtful your words are?"
Is he, Fu Hong, that kind of person?
He spent a whole night decorating the room and flirting slowly, but in her eyes, the result was no different than just turning off the lights and doing it to her, right?
Who is he Fu Hong?
He doesn't bother to do this!
Ziyang pursed her lips and said nothing.
That look seemed to acquiesce to his guess.
Fu Hong's face darkened to the extreme in an instant, and even his body softened. He laughed loudly: "Haha, okay! You Ziyang! Do you think I care about a dead fish?!"
He was so angry that his chest heaved, and then he let go of her suddenly, rolled off the bed, glanced at her coldly, and said: "You are not worthy! I will never bother with it again."
To please you!”
Zi Yang was glanced at by his cold eyes, and her heart suddenly sank.
Fu Hong, on the other hand, had strode into the bathroom and slammed the bathroom door furiously.
Fu Hong entered the bathroom, but Zi Yang immediately lay down on the bed exhausted.
She stared at the ceiling motionless, breathing heavily, as if she had just experienced a life-and-death catastrophe and was only surviving at this moment.
How dangerous!
She didn't care that Fu Hong was angry. At this moment, she was just feeling a little happy in her heart that she finally escaped the disaster for the time being.
She stretched out her hand, wanting to touch the sweat on her back, but she grabbed a handful of petals.
Ziyang stared blankly at the rose petals all over the bed. Only then did she realize that the bed was covered with red rose petals.
Not only the bed, but also the carpet, no, the entire guest room was covered with a sea of flowers.
No wonder she felt it smelled very good as soon as she entered the room.
Ziyang got up and sat quietly on the bed, looking at the petals in the room, not knowing what she felt in her heart.
It turns out that man is so attentive.
He seemed very angry just now.
But this kind of thing should be mutually agreeable, and she has always kept herself clean. Even when she was brought up by Dong Zhuo and he sued for peace many times, she stuck to the bottom line and never let him touch her.
Zi Yang pursed her lips, then shook her head, wondering what that person was doing, her brain was kicked by a donkey.
Ziyang got out of bed, sat on the carpet covered with a thick layer of rose petals with a wry smile, picked up the T-shirts scattered on the carpet, and put on jeans.
The sound of running water in the bathroom could be heard in her ears. She had forgotten what a proud man he was. Her forbearance and grievance was simply more humiliating to him than a slap in the face, right?
After getting dressed, Ziyang walked to the bathroom with her feet closed, knocked on the door a few times, bit her lip and explained:
"I'm sorry. I apologize for my behavior just now. I'm just not ready yet. I didn't mean to embarrass you. I'm sorry. I'll book another room. Good night."
She said and turned around to find her shoes. Before she could put them on, the bathroom door opened. Fu Hong stood naked in the door. The monster's face was expressionless, and water flowed down his chest.
His butt flowed down, making his already extremely sexy figure even more charming.
"Why are you leaving? This is your guest room. It's me, a fool without self-awareness, who should leave."
After saying these words coldly, Fu Hong pulled a bath towel around himself and strode towards the door.