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Chapter 120

Fu Yunting patted her back and hugged her tightly. After patting her for about half an hour, Ning Ye stopped crying and fell asleep peacefully.

His lips were slightly open and his eyelashes were wet.

Fu Yunting is tall. She looked very small when she was curled up in Fu Yunting's arms.

Ning Ye fell into a dark sleep, and when he woke up, it was already dark outside.

It had been so long since she had slept so deeply.

After waking up, I didn't realize where I was for a long time.

Then soon, she realized something was wrong.

She was held in a firm and wide embrace.

Moreover, this aura was a little too strong, and Ning was too familiar with it. She had been held by this person in his arms twice and slept like this.

This feeling immediately brought Ning Ye back to the scene during the college entrance examination, when Fu Yunting hugged her to sleep, or pressed her against the wall and kissed her.

For a moment, Ning Ye held his breath.

The body also became stiff.

Don't dare to move at all.

The whole person was trembling.

My whole body became weak, and then I became hypoxic.

Ning Ye's heart gradually began to beat, and the feeling that his heart hit his chest so hard that he couldn't breathe came back again.

She wanted to call Fu Yunting uncle, but she couldn't.

She didn't know how long it had passed, but she still couldn't hold it back. She wanted to push Fu Yunting away little by little, and then get up from him without anyone noticing.

She was really too afraid of touching Fu Yunting's skin.

It felt like it could kill her.

But as soon as she made a move, Fu Yunting woke up.

He quickly looked down at Ning Ye in his arms.

Ning didn't dare to move.

Fu Yunting looked down at her.

His eyes darkened.

Ning couldn't even breathe at all.

Fu Yunting followed this posture and lowered his head towards her.

Ning also wants to retreat.

Fu Yunting clasped her chin, and then his lips, wet but strong, pressed towards Ning Ye.

Ning Ye felt that her whole body was weak, and her hands gripped the quilt tightly.

Fu Yunting's kiss this time was a bit brutal. He held her waist with one hand, and held her chin with the other hand.

Ning Ye bit his lip, not daring to let him in.

Fu Yunting said: "Open your mouth."

These two words were like a nail driven into Ning Ye's heart.

Ning Ye's heart seemed to have stopped. The extreme tension and fear made her feel lack of oxygen.

Fu Yunting added: "Ning Ye, open your mouth."

Ning also said: "No--"

Before the word "want" came out of her mouth, Fu Yunting's tongue had already pried open her teeth and rolled in forcefully.

Tangled up in Ning Ye's tongue.

His kiss was the ultimate explosion after suppression.

Ning Ye couldn't help but want to step back, but Fu Yunting made her move closer to him.

And as soon as she stepped back, Fu Yunting kissed her deeper.

Ning Ye didn't dare to tremble at all, his mind went blank, but his chest was extremely sore.

She didn't dare to move, and soon, her whole body began to tremble slightly.

Ning Ye didn't know when Fu Yunting let her go.

Fu Yunting stretched out his fingertips and wiped Ning Ye's lips.

Ning Ye held his heart in his hands and called out with a trembling voice: "Uncle."

She didn't dare to mention the kiss just now.

Fu Yunting didn't let go of her. She was still trapped in Fu Yunting's arms, so she didn't dare to move.

Moreover, the two of them were very close to each other. Some of Fu Yunting's reactions made Ning Ye so scared that she pursed her lips tightly.

After a while, Fu Yunting sat up.

Ning also sat up. She wanted to stay away from Fu Yunting, but she didn't dare to make any big moves.

And if Fu Yunting didn't move, she wouldn't dare to move.

Fu Yunting actually didn't kiss enough. But seeing that Ning Ye was so frightened that his face turned pale, he didn't continue, but he didn't get up right away either.

Fu Yunting turned to look at her and asked, "Have you not slept well these past few days?"

Ning Ye's lips were swollen and his tongue was numb, but he didn't dare to look at Fu Yunting. He didn't dare to tell the truth to Fu Yunting. He just pursed his lips and said, "It's okay."

Fu Yunting looked at her. He didn't know whether he believed it or not.

Ning Ye felt uneasy.

Fu Yunting stood up after a while.

Ning also sat there and didn't move.

Fu Yunting said: "I will take you back."

Ning Ye was so soft that he couldn't move. Fu Yunting thought for a while and went outside to smoke a cigarette.

It wasn't until Fu Yunting left that Ning Ye relaxed a little.

After Fu Yunting finished smoking a cigarette, Ning Ye had just gained some strength. She got up and did not dare to get close to Fu Yunting.

Fu Yunting glanced at her and walked towards his car.

Ning followed him not too far away.

When Fu Yunting arrived at the car, Ning Ye was still far behind.

As soon as he stood still, Ning followed suit.

Fu Yunting said: "Come here."

Ning Ye's heart trembled.

But she still passed slowly.

Fu Yunting opened the door for her and motioned for her to come in.

Ning also pursed her lips, wanting to say that she could do it, but when she saw Fu Yunting's eyes, she swallowed it back.

When passing by Fu Yunting, Ning Ye felt that half of his body was trembling.

Fu Yunting waited for Ning to sit in. He closed the door, walked around the front of the car, and sat in the driver's seat.

Ning was sitting in the passenger seat.

Fu Yunting said nothing, and Ning Ye pressed against the car door.

Her heart was beating very fast. On the way back, Ning Ye was thinking about how to mention the suicide note to him on the way over.

How can we truly separate our relationship?


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