The body flew into the air in an instant, and Qiao Yuanfei was so frightened that she instinctively grabbed him. Before she could react, he was already put in the bed.
Fan Yu's tall and straight body lay above her, with his arms resting on her sides.
In the warm eyes, there were ripples that she had never seen before.
Like being bent over by the devil, suddenly strange and dangerous...
Qiao Yuanfei was tightly locked in his arms, and his breath was filled with the clear breath of his body, with a strong possessive desire.
Coupled with the smile on the corner of his mouth, she had the illusion that she was being watched by a hunter and couldn't escape no matter what...
Fear.
It is a strange fear welling up from the depths of the soul.
"Fan Yu..."
As soon as she opened her mouth, his head had already lowered, and he pressed his head coldly against her lips.
Qiao Yuanfei's words were instantly choked in her throat.
It was as if his body had been cast in plaster, and he was so stiff that he couldn't move.
After about ten seconds, her mind slowly changed from blank to responsive.
Fan Yu's thin lips were still sticking to hers, just sticking, without any movement.
Just such an intimate move was enough to scare her.
He's not kidding.
This seemed to be a final warning, if she persisted, he would definitely not be polite to her...
Qiao Yuanfei met his deep gaze, like a sea of stars, which no one could see through.
Just when she was still hesitating, his fingers had already moved to her chest, reaching out and jumping off the buttons of her shirt.
One after another...
His movements were slow, as if he was deliberately torturing her.
The white men's shirt looked a bit loose on her body, but it couldn't hide her good figure at all.
As soon as the button was snapped open, a large snow-colored skin on the chest immediately came into view.
Fan Yu's eyes darkened.
His movements paused slightly.
At the same time, a chill came over, causing Qiao Yuanfei's lost sanity to return in an instant.
She reached out and pulled the clothes on her body, sat up nervously from under Fan Yu, and climbed out of bed in a panic, almost bumping into the closet next to her.
When she stood up from the ground, she immediately opened the closet, took a coat from it and put it on herself, then looked at Fan Yu who was still half lying on the bed with a pale face.
"Xiao Liuliu tends to be afraid of the dark when she sleeps alone, so I'll go and accompany her."
Before Fan Yu could answer, she had already quickly ran out of the room.
Close the door hard.
Escape the same speed.
Fan Yu was the only one left in the huge master bedroom.
The moment Qiao Yuanfei's figure disappeared at the door, he sat up slowly.
The evil smile on the corner of his mouth just now gradually faded away.
There is not much expression on the gentle and handsome face.
Turning his head to look at the door, the light and color are complicated.
Raising his hand slightly, he caressed his thin lips, his eyes became deeper and deeper.
What happened to him just now
For a moment, I almost couldn't control myself.
If she hadn't run away...
she ran away...
Fan Yu came back to his senses, a smile suddenly flashed in his eyes.
He thought how brave she was and dared to agree to his conditions, but within ten minutes, her face turned pale with fright, and she ran away without looking back.
Such a result just showed that she was not as miserable as he thought.
Fan Yu turned over and lay down, with one hand behind his head.
The image of her wearing his white shirt and lying on top of him flashed before her eyes.
And when he unbuttoned her just now, the picture of her was so red that it was about to bleed, but she didn't dare to resist...