Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting never thought that doing this kind of thing would be so tiring and painful.

It is not a concept at all with the comfort that Baidu told her.

Although Cen Juan was already very restrained and cared about her feelings.

But she was still in pain.

It was only in the middle of the night that she calmed down. Her whole body was like a waste shrimp, lying there motionless.

When Cen Juan carried her to take a bath with great energy, Fu Ting was too tired to be shy, and let the other party handle her like a salted fish.

The one being served neatly tucked into the bed, and the girl was so tired that she fell asleep.

Before his consciousness sank into chaos, Cen Juan hugged her from behind and whispered into her ear, as if swearing, "I won't let you regret it."

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The morning sun shone in, illuminating the messy clothes on the ground, which was indescribably beautiful.

Fu Ting opened his eyes in a daze, and the seat beside him was already empty.

She sat up with the quilt folded, rubbed her eyes, and there were obvious ambiguous marks on her arms.

Fu Ting was stunned, the physical discomfort made the images of last night flood into his mind.

"Well."

The girl couldn't help wiping her face and thinking, did she really put Cen Juan to sleep?

The smell that belonged to them in the room was still there, Fu Ting pursed her lips, got out of bed enduring the soreness, and opened the window to breathe.

Last night's bathrobe was torn and he couldn't wear it, so he could only pull out a shirt from Cen Juan's closet and put it on, washed in a hurry and went out.

Fu Ting went back to her room to change a dress, and when she went downstairs, she heard noises in the kitchen.

She went in and saw the man standing inside making breakfast. He was wearing a white shirt and black trousers.

Turning back as if in response, her eyes fell on the girl, and a smile appeared in the seductive fox eyes, gentle and dignified.

"Why don't you sleep more?" He walked towards Fu Ting, smiling with the corners of his eyes hooked, his eyes were too straightforward and eager, and he did not avoid an inch of Fu Ting's body.

See him approaching.

Fu Ting took a step back, and he grabbed his wrist and carried him into his arms. He lowered his eyes and smiled, "What do you mean, brother is so indifferent just after sleeping?"

Fu Ting looked at his gentle look, his gentle look was completely different from the last night when he was in love, like a beast in clothes.

She said with a deadpan expression, "Don't get cheap and act like a good boy."

She is still in pain, and he looks refreshed. Who is it that feels comfortable?

"Angry?" Cen Juan chuckled, his long eyelashes drooping, revealing a bit of guilt, "I'm to blame for not restraining myself last night, over there, does it still hurt?"

"!!!"

Fu Ting was powerless to complain, Cen Juan had such a thick skin, how could he say such shameful and direct words in a serious manner.

Before he could catch his breath, Cen Juan's next sentence directly proved that he could be more direct, "I saw it last night, and it was a bit swollen. I've already bought medicine, and I've had breakfast to help you."

what did he say?

Look, have you seen it?

Fu Ting's scalp exploded, and she glared at him in shame and indignation, "You rascal! Who told you to look at my place!"

"I'm all yours now, and you'll belong to me from now on. Let's see why you're a hooligan?" Cen Juan had an innocent green tea and white flower expression on his face. He was usually coquettish enough, and this would be more like being tricked. Ren Du's second bloodline, Fu Ting's ears are numb.

He spoke slowly, flirting very clearly, "Besides, I will patronize you for a lifetime, so I can do it without some snacks?"

There will be an update in a while, and then I will enter the topic.