Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Cen Juan, "..."

To be honest, Cen Juan really hoped that Fu Ting could do something to him, he would not resist.

But obviously their current relationship is not suitable for saying such things.

He closed his eyes and smiled and said, "I know you won't do anything to me."

Fu Ting lay down next to him, eyes slightly bent, and smiled softly and cutely, "I'll tell you quietly, I actually had nightmares when I was a child. At that time, I especially hoped that my father could accompany me, so I understand you very much now Mood."

Because he had experienced such discomfort before, Fu Ting was reluctant to let Cen Juan experience it.

Maybe she couldn't travel through time and space to protect the young Cen Juan from being bullied.

But she also wanted to do what she could to make the haze in Cen Juan's heart lighter.

Cen Juan was stunned for a while, then sighed softly, "Listen, what a pity."

Fu Ting, "?"

"I have you comforting me in my nightmares now, but you had nothing before." Cen Juan suddenly hugged Fu Ting through the pillow, "Looks like brother needs to hug you."

Fu Ting, "..."

She was quite puzzled, is there something wrong with this development?

Cen Juan's eyes were gentle, and he said in a low voice, "Just hold me for a while, and my brother will let go."

Fu listened, let him hug her for a while obediently, and reminded weakly, "You..."

"Want to hear a story?" Cen Juan said suddenly, "Brother, tell you a bedtime story?"

Fu Ting's attention was diverted all of a sudden, and he said with a smile, "Okay."

...

In the end, Fu Ting didn't know what was going on, and fell asleep in Cen Juan's arms in a daze.

Cen*scheming dog*tired, he generously removed the pillow that was obstructing his hand, hugged the little girl's fragrant and delicate body as he wished, and let out a low sigh of satisfaction.

There was no light in the room, and a little moonlight came in from the window. Cen Juan just stared at Fu Ting's beautiful face under the moonlight, and couldn't get enough of it.

He stretched out his hand to gently outline the girl's eyebrows and eyes, as if stroking a peerless treasure, the tenderness in his eyes almost overflowed, "Why are you so easy to deceive?"

The man lowered his head, pressed his thin lips against Fu Ting's forehead, and kissed along the brows, blurred words overflowed from his lips, "I'm so stupid, I can only be deceived."

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Fu Ting opened her eyes and found her face pressed against Cen Juan's chest. The shirt the man was wearing had three buttons unbuttoned, revealing a strong and sexy texture.

She was! ! !

Raising her head in a jiffy, the other party had sensed it earlier, and grabbed her wrist to prevent her from getting up, her dark eyes curled up in a seductive arc, "Good morning."

Fu Ting remembered what happened last night, his eyes widened, and he said angrily, "How could you do this? You didn't mean to hug for a while, but you actually took the pillow away."

Cen Juan rested his head on his hand, looking sexy as hell, hooked Fu Ting's chin full of lust, "It's reasonable, you know that I have no restraint on you, and you have repeatedly teased me and proposed to sleep with me, If I can hold back, am I worthy of the word beast?"

Fu Ting, "..."

It was her fault for cooperating with her to comfort him!

Fu Ting was so angry that he lowered his head and bit his chin hard.

"Too much, ignore you!"

She pushed him away and walked down, but the man grabbed her waist and turned over, imprisoning the girl in his world.

Before Fu Ting got angry, Cen Juan pressed his lips against her face and kissed her lightly, "You know... I'm not too much at all."

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