He rushed over and hugged her, as if he could rub her into his body and be part of him.

"Don't ignore me." The low voice was muffled.

"BOSS..." With four simple words, her heart softened inexplicably. Luo Huan was itchy at her easily compromised hatred, but she couldn't resist the voice of his arms.

"The Spirit Tong is still an ignorant child. She didn't mean to say those words, don't take it to heart."

Some comforting may be futile, but he will definitely not hesitate to do what he can do for her.

If she felt this intention, she would definitely understand what he was thinking.

"Yes." She hugged him tightly, her little face pressed against his heart, feeling depressed and sad.

I thought about indulging in a game without any scruples, but unfortunately, it was destined to be a mistake at the beginning. She had ulterior motives and had no qualifications to compete with the spirit boy.

One day, when the BOSS knows the truth, how much he pity her and how much he will hate her at that time.

What to do? I feel sadder when I like BOSS more and more.

It is destined to be separated. Where should her heart be placed then?

..

At night, her door was not locked.

Hei Jieming walked in, picked her up, and returned to his room.

On the big bed, she lay on her side, breathing evenly, as if she had already fallen asleep.

Hei Jie Ming hugged her from behind, giving her one arm a pillow, and the other one was holding her slender waist.

In the darkness, Luo Huan opened his eyes wide and stared at a certain point in the darkness. Some things were not solved.

Even if she was so entangled that she could not get into insomnia and wanted to break her scalp, she still couldn't.

As the night went deeper, Hei Jieming turned over, raised the temperature of the air conditioner, pulled up the thin quilt, and wrapped her firmly.

Then he got up, put on his clothes silently, and left.

When the door closed, there was almost no sound. If she was really asleep, she would definitely not know that he had left.

She jumped out of the bed and came to the window, and the curtains opened a narrow slit.

Sure enough, I saw the BOSS's car rushing out of the manor like lightning, and then more than a dozen cars drove away one after another, which was a big formation.

She came with a secret on her back.

He is also unfathomable.

I thought it was getting closer, but it was actually getting farther and farther away.

I dare not think about the distant future.

...

When Hei Jieming returned, the sky was already bright.

Almost as soon as he pushed the door open, Luo Huan closed his eyes that had not been asleep all night, and tried his best to pretend that he was still sleeping.

The sound of him was taking off his clothes.

When he arrived at the bed, he was ready, lifted up the quilt, got in directly, but was not in a hurry to hug her.

The faint smell of blood floated into Luo Huan's nose.

The cold male body was a distance away from her and was greedily absorbing the warmth in the quilt.

Luo Huan flipped her body and came to him, spontaneously penetrated between the strong arms. After a brief chill, she adapted to his coldness and smelled a stronger smell of fishy smell. It was the smell of blood, and she would not make a mistake.

But she pretended not to know anything, pretended to be asleep, and quietly shared her warm body temperature with him.

After a long time, a comfortable sigh came from the side of the pillow.

Hei Jieming adjusted his posture, hugged her deeper, and leaned between her hair and fell asleep deeply.

Her consciousness gradually became blurred.
Chapter completed!