Fantasy: I Mistaken The Protagonist And Villain At The Beginning

Chapter 345 This is like, is love (for subscription)



Chapter 345 This is like, is love (for subscription)

It seems that the way of chasing women in the past has almost no effect on Su Zhaoxue.

The so-called, one thing descends another thing, that is.

"Is it late? 99

"Well. 35

"Go back and rest, you are very tired today, and I'm going to sleep too."

"Ah? You're going to sleep as soon as you wake up? It's okay, I'll stay here today to take care of you."

"Oh. 35

A very official conversation, and that's it. Song Hongli felt very uncomfortable. Could it be that she hates me so much? She had to drive me away.

Are you really blaming me?

Thinking of this, Song Hongli felt that he really didn't want to be face-to-face, everyone had ordered to evict guests, and he actually couldn't go away.

Take a look at the equipment in this hospital, um, not bad.

There's a sofa, at least a place to live, and society hasn't abandoned me yet.

The person on the bed fell asleep quietly, and Song Hongli was also tired all day, so he fell asleep beside the bed.

When I slept in a daze, I felt there was one, what should I say?

Colored hands? No

Yes, warm hands?

No, hiss~ Cold hands are stroking own neck.

Song Hongli thought it was a dream, so he ignored it. After a while, the hand actually reached into his neck, and the cold touch made Song Hongli tremble slightly.

How could you have such a dream?

Is this a spring dream?

NO!

Obviously not, it must be a nightmare, some vampire must be torturing me.

Eh? Vampires?

Is it Su Zhaoxue?

Day and night dream?

Until the touch became more and more real, Song Hongli felt that this was not a dream.

He raised his head with a swish, and saw that Su Zhaoxue was looking at him with his eyes open, and her hand, at this moment, was on her own neck.

"You, what are you doing?"

"Come up" 々.

"Huh? What?

"Come up and sleep together, the bed is big enough.

Song Hongli's head hummed, is this an invitation?

She only felt that a pure angel was waving to her above her head. He and Su Zhaoxue were lying on the same bed, and Su Zhaoxue kissed his face and called her husband. Everything was so beautiful.

Song Hongli's brain is in an empty state, and the movements of his limbs are no longer under his control.

He stood up numbly, then lay beside Su Zhaoxue, wrapped his left hand around Su Zhaoxue's neck, and his right hand directly attached to his slender waist, wrapping Su Zhaoxue in his arms.

There was no discomfort at all, and after hugging, he rubbed the top of Su Zhaoxue's head with his chin, looking very satisfied.

He completely forgot that he was just a bodyguard, not even an ordinary friend.

(Ye Ran in the distance: "Song Hongli, you're a jerk, I've never hugged your little waist before, you dare to take the lead, I chopped you up!)

Su Zhaoxue didn't resist Song Hongli's movements, and lay quietly in his arms, feeling the body temperature from Song Hongli's body. There is no doubt that she didn't hate it, but liked it very much.

Only later, Song Hongli's breathing became heavier and heavier, his body became more and more hot, and he hugged himself even tighter.

Su Zhaoxue felt Song Hongli's abnormality and asked, "What's the matter with you?"

Song Hongli was completely unable to control it at this moment. The faint smell of milk powder came from Su Zhaoxue's body. It was hard to imagine that such a cold woman could have such a mellow milk powder smell on her body, which was very fragrant and smelled very good.

Own's body was tightly next to Su Zhaoxue's icy body, making every cell of Song Hongli excited.

Want more, want to hug tighter.

Why did I have such a big desire for Su Zhaoxue?

Even more than Liu Wan of the year.

The person in his arms did not resist, but asked himself what was wrong.

Song Hongli turned around and his breathing became heavy. He looked at Su Zhaoxue's pale and sick face, which really made Song Hongli feel like he wanted to ravage her.

Su Zhaoxue looked at Song Hongli coldly, and Su Zhaoxue naturally knew what Song Hongli wanted to do.

Without giving him a chance, he turned around on his own, avoiding Song Hongli's eyes at the moment.

Because that look made her uncomfortable, she felt like she was Song Hongli's prey, and Su Zhaoxue didn't like Song Hongli like this very much.

Seeing Su Zhaoxue turn around and face him, Song Hongli's sanity further recovered.

He lay down with his back to Su Zhaoxue, listening to Su Zhaoxue's breathing gradually becoming even, while he was sleepless all night.

After thinking about the various things just now, I finally came up with an answer.

Desire, worry, anger, all because of her.

There is no doubt that this is not friendship, it is liking, it is love.

This love came very quickly, but it had not yet entered the state, but saw the end.

It was after 4 o'clock in the morning that Song Hongli clarified his own thoughts, with a small smile on the corner of his mouth, he wrapped his arms around Su Zhaoxue's waist, and went to meet Duke Zhou.

As soon as Fu Lingjiang entered the door, he saw such a scene, his own son slept with a woman with a mean smile on his face.

I felt like my heart skipped a beat.

Fu Lingjiang didn't know what the relationship between his own son and this woman was, but he was so ambiguous in his sleep that it was difficult for her not to think about it in that way.

Back then, the matter between his son and that woman caused the whole family to feel restless.

After finally leaving a Liu Wan, and now such a woman has come, Fu Lingjiang's heart twitches.

She made up her mind that no matter who it was this time, as long as he wanted to provoke his son, no matter what method was used, he would definitely prevent this from happening.

Fu Lingjiang asked the nurse to wake up the two who were sleeping.

Su Zhaoxue's sleep has always been very light. When Fu Lingjiang came in, she was already awake, but she felt that someone was looking at her with a scrutiny, making her feel that it was best to pretend to be asleep. Method.

After Su Zhaoxue woke up, she was in a daze as always, staring blankly ahead, ignoring Fu Lingjiang's murderous aura.

Winter is Su Zhaoxue's dormancy period.

The body is cold and numb, and it is a miracle that you don't wake up in a daze.

If you don't drink, it's a tragedy.

But since Song Hongli got angry, Su Zhaoxue also started to dispel this idea from the heart, thinking that there is no need to kill people or paint anyway, so just stay like this.

Song Hongli was just about to fall asleep in the morning, when someone woke up at this time, it was a hundred people who didn't want to.

Just about to lose his temper, he saw his own mother standing in front of the bed leaning back.

Ask for a monthly pass.

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