Because Yun Qingluo was injured, Gu Canmo did not assign her any tasks, and only allowed her to calmly recover from her injuries.

Love is a very sad thing. Yun Qingluo was really injured this time and was completely incomplete. He hated Di Fuyi, but he also knew that he was still hopeless in this life, or that she and him had no fate...

But this is not what makes her most anxious. What she is most anxious about is that her "Di Fuyi" is gone!

The doll who had been by her side, the doll who had been giving her countless comforts, actually disappeared in her storage bag!

So while she was hurt these days, she was like an ant on a hot pan, extremely nervous.

I was afraid that her doll would be discovered by Di Fuyi...

If discovered, she will be dead!

That night, she was lying alone on the bed and was unable to sleep in a state of dismay. The door whirls and creaks opens, and she flashes in.

Black hair and purple clothes, covered with mask.

Yun Qingluo jumped up: "You!" She ignored her hurt body and rushed forward and grabbed the other person's hand: "Where have you been running these days?! No, why did you run by yourself?!" This person was her lost puppet.

She jumped too fast, vibrated the wound, and bent down in pain.

The man sighed softly, picked her up around the waist, and put it back on the bed: "You are still hurt, why are you so careless?" His voice was gentle as before.

Yun Qingluo was angry and pulled his collar: "Say! Why did you run by yourself?"

The man took advantage of the situation to suppress her and kissed her.

Yun Qingluo shook slightly, hugged his neck, and his voice trembled slightly: "You..." Close your eyes and murmured: "Fuyi..."

There was a glimmer of light flowing in the man's eyes. During the passionate kiss, he suddenly raised his hand and pulled her clothes open, revealing his delicate body like an Aries, and his fingers were raging...

Obviously, this is something he often does with her, so this person is very skillful.

Yun Qingluo's body shook again, and his tears flowed even harder. He did not refuse, but just whispered the name of Emperor Fuyi frequently...

It seemed as if the person who did this with her was the one in her mind.

The man looked down at her, with a gentle smile on the corner of his lips, but a hint of disgust flashed in his eyes. He sent her to "heaven" with his hands.

When Yun Qingluo returned to reality from heaven, she looked at the doll in front of her and felt disgusted, and pushed him away: "Get out! You are not him! No! Don't defile me..."

Usually when she pushed him away like this, he would quietly retreat aside and wait for her to put him in the storage bag.

But this time, he took a step back and then approached, grabbed her shoulder, and chuckled: "Yun Qingluo, when did you deceive yourself like this?!"

Yun Qingluo was hurt by his shoulder holding, but he opened his eyes wide in shock and looked at him: "You..."

The man sat beside her, stroked his fingers on her chest again, and suddenly pressed it, pressing it on the broken bone. Yun Qingluo immediately burst into cold sweat in pain, subconsciously resisting him...

But the manpower was extremely powerful, and she was injured and couldn't use much effort. She was completely locked in her arms by the man and could not move.

The man still smiled gently: "Qingluo, if you are so hurt, will you not hate?"
Chapter completed!