Chapter: 1835
Fu Xiaoyao didn't have any worries about waking Lu Hanchuan, so she grabbed his hand and threw it aside, then lifted the quilt and sat up.
With such a big commotion, Lu Hanchuan naturally couldn't fail to feel it.
She frowned first, then opened her eyes and stood up, "Are you awake?"
Fu Xiaoyao ignored him and went straight to get dressed.
She hadn't forgotten his threat yesterday.
However, Lu Hanchuan didn't intend to let her go, grabbed her arm, and under her shock, pushed her down on the bed again, turned over and pressed her under him, "It's still early, sleep a little longer?"
He didn't seem to have woken up yet, and his voice was still very hoarse at the moment, which sounded very provocative.
Fu Xiaoyao couldn't deny that she was teased, but she didn't respond on the face, she looked at him indifferently, "If you want to sleep, you sleep by yourself, I'm up."
As she spoke, she stretched out her hand to push him.
But his chest was too hard, she couldn't push it, instead she was sweating.
Lu Hanchuan looked at Fu Xiaoyao whose cheeks were slightly flushed, his eyes darkened, and when she couldn't react in time, he bowed his head and kissed her.
Fu Xiaoyao was dazed by the kiss, and lay there in a daze, letting him do whatever he wanted.
Soon, Lu Hanchuan was no longer satisfied with just a kiss.
A man in the morning is easy to tease, but now, he wants more.
So Lu Hanchuan hugged Fu Xiaoyao tightly, kissed even harder, one hand got into her clothes at some point.
After Fu Xiaoyao reacted, she was almost stripped naked by him, and it was too late for her to struggle.
More than an hour later, Lu Hanchuan sat on Fu Xiaoyao's body contentedly.
Fu Xiaoyao's cheeks were flushed, her small mouth was slightly opened, and she kept panting heavily, as if she was tired.
Lu Hanchuan buried his head in her neck, smelling the fragrance of her body, his heart was filled.
After resting for a while, Fu Xiaoyao didn't know where the strength came from, and pushed Lu Hanchuan off her body.
Lu Hanchuan was lying beside her, seeing her sitting up and getting dressed, he didn't stop her from getting up.
After Fu Xiaoyao got dressed, she endured the discomfort and stood up beside the bed, and looked at the man on the bed mockingly, "Mr. Lu, I really don't know that you can really deal with a woman like me. The scars on my body, you Don't you feel sick?"
As soon as these words came out, the original temperature in the room suddenly dropped.
Lu Hanchuan's eyes flickered coldly, "Fu Xiaoyao, is this how you look at me?"
"What do I think of you? Am I wrong? Aren't the scars on my body ugly? Don't you men feel disgusted and scared when you look at them?" Fu Xiaoyao crossed her arms and looked at him with a smile that was not a smile. There is no temperature at all. JrNovels.com