Chapter 957: Loved thoroughly and hurt thoroughly【61】

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It seemed uncomfortable, she pouted uncomfortably, "Woo...good. Itchy..."
Feng Churui took off her clothes. At first glance, it turned out that the wound was crusted. Seeing that her hands were getting heavier and heavier, and the sound of nails scratching on the skin was getting louder. He quickly grabbed her hands. "
It was really uncomfortable, and the hand could not be scratched. Wu Xuewei was suddenly not honest, her hands were held back, and she kicked and kicked with her legs and legs, and groaned uncomfortably.
She made such a trouble, the uncomfortable and pitiful little touch, so that his rising heart suddenly disappeared, afraid that she would break the crusted, he had to lie down beside her and take her Into her arms, grabbed her hands, leaned into her ear and coaxed softly: "Sleep, don't itch when you fall asleep, be a little better."
This night is destined to be tough.
The soft and tender body twisted from time to time in his arms, and the unconscious random ignition, let the sober of him suffer from Gu Wangwang's torment.
Finally, until the second half of the night, she fell asleep, and then settled down, and he could sleep with his eyes closed.
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The next day, when Wu Xuewei woke up, the whole person was stupid.
Who can tell her what happened?
How could Feng Churui sleep next to her, and what happened to the arm resting on his stomach?
What's going on with his chin in her shoulder?
God, she was drunk last night, why is she feeling that he is the one who is drunk now?
Otherwise, how could he lie on a bed with her?
If you read correctly, this is indeed her room.
The inner world has set off a storm, pulling away his arm lying on her stomach, and stood up carefully.
"Where are you going?" He stretched his arms, wrapped her waist again, and pulled her back to the bed.
Lying back heavily, the mattress wobbled, and her heart wobbled unsteadily. She stared blankly at the ceiling. She couldn't adapt to being so close to him when they were sober.
Feng Churui was not annoyed when she didn’t speak. She raised her quilt to cover her, turned herself out of bed, and walked out. When she reached the door, he paused and turned around, saying,
Get up, eat breakfast, I’ll take you Go get your hair."
Her yellow hair, how to see how obscured, or the previous natural black look good, so clever, Shuya.
Wu Xuewei grabbed a pinch of her hair and put it in front of her eyes, "What kind of hair do you want? I think my hair style is pretty good now, I don't want to do it."
Feng Churui embraced his chest with both hands, Xin Chang leaned against the door frame, and looked at her with deep eyes: "Do you want to take the initiative to get up, or should I help you?"
He helps, how does he help?
Wu Xuewei pouted, just wanted to talk about herself, and then thought about it, what she heard at the door of the private room last night, her mood fell to the bottom of the valley in an instant.
"Don't worry about me in the future, I don't need you to care. My business has nothing to do with you."
"It has nothing to do with me?" Feng Churui's eyes narrowed and he stood up, walking slowly towards her, pinching her jaw, she was forced to raise her head and look up at him, "Yes, it has nothing to do with you."
"Your first night is what I want, it doesn't matter?" Feng Churui's voice was lowered, and the elegant and clear face did not fluctuate at all, except that the dark eyes and the light revealed were particularly sharp.
Wu Xuewei broke his hand and bit it hard. He frowned, but did not throw her away. For a long time, she shook his mouth and wiped her mouth with her sleeve. She was angry and angry: "It doesn't matter, it's all about you! I'm getting married, and it's up to me to do it! The dog takes the mouse to do more business!"