Chapter 1160: My Gentle Tyrant (42)

When Fu Yue came home, it was already over ten o'clock. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Ji Rong sitting on the sofa with her arms in her hands and her beautiful lips, like a resentful woman.
Fu Yue carried the skewers, she kicked her high heels back, "Hey, hey, I bought a barbecue, let's happily skewer together—"
Pushing on high heels, Fu Yue's white and tender feet stepped directly on the floor, and she bent over looking for slippers.
I heard a sigh.
"It's cold on the ground, don't step on the ground."
In the blink of an eye, she was picked up by someone's waist, Fu Yue carried the barbecue in her hand, her peach blossom eyes widened round, and she looked at the man holding her.
In all fairness.
Ji Rong looked really good when he was not sick, with ink-splattered hair and waist, slightly pale complexion, and her features were so dazzling that she seemed to be a breathtaking evildoer.
At this time, Ji Rong's magnificent peach blossom eyes were slightly sad.
His eyes stared at Fu Yue complicatedly.
Fu Yue: "? What's wrong with you?"
Ji Rong hugged Fu Yue and put her on the sofa, then shook her head, without saying anything, turned around and got her slippers, then squatted down, holding her ankle and putting on her shoes.
"It's nothing."
Fu Yue thought Ji Rong was strange, but couldn't tell what was strange.
She pinched two hands of Ji Rong's face with her hands. The hand felt like a smooth and tender pudding. Fu Yue reluctantly withdrew her hand.
"Well, what's the matter with you? Are you worried...or is the uncle here?"
Fu Yue blinked big eyes.
Ji Rong: "..."
He stood up from a half-kneeling position, bent down again, held Fu Yue's face in both hands, and lowered his head to take a bite of her lips, with little strength, feathery touch, and itchy.
He whispered softly: "A woman with no conscience..."
Fu Yue stretched out in horror and patted Ji Rong's hand, with a dirty expression on me.
"Ji Rong!! You actually touched my face with the hand you touched my foot?"
"I want a shark for you!!!"
Ji Rong: "..."
This woman really has no heart.
As for Yu Li, he just glanced at the fight between Ji Rong and Fu Yue, then quietly withdrew his eyes, silently returned to his room, and closed the door lightly.
He just wanted to protect her.
As for owning her... never thought about it.
The killer, who had always been indifferent, lowered his eyes and hid in a small world of one person, concealing his inner feelings that had never been revealed.
He is the existence hidden in the darkest corner, not seeing the sky, not happy with the noise of the world, and has long been used to being alone.
He had already anticipated his end, and died plainly and lonely.
...
The stone-like rules restored energy and turned into a sparkling stone.
"Okay, I can send you back. Simply put, you can only be regarded as coming out of your body and coming to this world. In the original world, nothing has changed, just one or two hours have passed. understand?"
"For a simple example, didn't Yu Li cut his hair now, and he will be the same after he goes back."
With this explanation, it is easy to understand.
Fu Yue slapped the rule blankly, ruthlessly: "Don't force it, just click and send us back."
Rule: "... 嘤!"
Stars shift, time and space shift. Everything around me was still and gradually faded, and the blurry world became clear again.
When Fu Yue opened her eyes again, she found that she was lying on her stomach, with slender hands around her waist.
It's dark all around.
Only then did Fu Yue react. She seemed to have fallen behind the rockery before she passed through, no wonder it was so dark here.
The hands around her waist tightened tightly.
Fu Yue suffocated for a while and hammered the opponent's head with his backhand.
"Ji Rong, let me go."
The man snorted, and his low voice overflowed his thin lips.
Fu Yue's face was expressionless: "Don't call it so ecstasy, you don't know what I did to you..."
The words are not over yet.
The back of Fu Yue's head was buckled, and the sky was spinning, the man's slender figure was pressed down, and the fragrant cold fragrance filled his lips and teeth.
Vaguely.
The man's voice is close to his ears, low-magnetic and sweet, "Chu Chu said the opposite, I want to do something wrong with you."