When he arrived at the door of the room, Ning Ye asked Fu Yunting to take out the card and swipe it.

Fu Yunting closed his eyes in discomfort and said, "It's in my pocket."

Ning Ye was silent for a moment, his voice was really small, and he said: "You can take it yourself."

She rarely refuses people like this. When she refuses, she is not aggressive, just soft, without much emotion, and just states the facts calmly.

But the sound was so low that it was almost inaudible.

But because it was late at night and the surroundings were quiet, Fu Yunting probably heard it clearly and said, "Dizziness."

Ning also paused for a moment, then moved toward him.

His hands were also soft. Fu Yunting frowned.

Ning also searched in his pocket several times but couldn't find it, so he said, "I didn't find it."

Fu Yunting said: "In the pants pocket."

Ning Ye stood for a while and reached into the pocket of Fu Yunting's trousers. Her hands were really soft. Through a layer of fabric in his trousers, the heat pressed against him, making Fu Yunting very uncomfortable to touch.

Fu Yunting held the door with his hand and asked, "Have you found it?"

Ning also said: "I didn't find it."

"the other side."

Ning was also trapped between the door frame and chest by Fu Yunting. It was difficult to turn around. She leaned back tightly and carefully touched his other trouser pocket.

I found a wallet.

Fu Yunting said: "In the wallet."

Ning also took out his wallet.

But the space was so small that she couldn't move it. She had to take it out several times before she managed to take it out.

After taking it out, she turned around with difficulty, found the card from inside, and swiped the door open.

Then he helped Fu Yunting into the room.

There were no lights on in the room, the curtains were drawn tightly, and it was so dark that nothing could be seen.

Ning Ye helped Fu Yunting in and turned around to leave the door open so she could insert the card, but before she could turn around, the door had closed automatically.

There is really no light inside.

Ning Ye simply took the card and prepared to insert it into the card slot.

But Fu Yunting was really too heavy for Ning Ye, and it was dark inside. She supported him all the way back, and her body was already extremely soft. Fu Yunting couldn't stand firm, and Ning Ye fell backwards.

Fu Yunting also fell after her.

There was a wall behind Ning Ye, and her back hit the wall. Fu Yunting's body pressed against her.

Ning also became quiet.

Her heart was beating like a drum.

The darkness amplified all the senses clearly, including the feeling of being with his own limbs.

"Uncle?"

Fu Yunting stood up but did not leave.

Ning Ye's breathing was very light, but her heart hit her chest hard. She thought Fu Yunting stood up straight and wanted to take him to the bed.

But Fu Yunting didn't move. He looked down at Ning Ye and lifted her chin up with his fingers.

There was only a simple outline in the darkness. But Ning could still see his eyes clearly, they were very heavy and deep. They were more familiar than the night in the room.

Ning would not dare to make the slightest move.

She knew that she could not reason with a drunkard, nor could she use brute force or even coax him.

She opened her mouth and was about to persuade him to follow her to bed.

But as soon as she said the word "little", Fu Yunting's lips pressed down on her.

For a moment, Ning Ye's breathing and heart stopped at the same time.

Her eyes widened in disbelief, as if she was drowning in water.

But Fu Yunting didn't give her time to be shocked. He bit her lip and invaded forcefully.

Because he was drunk, his ferocity and brutality were not concealed at all.

Ning Ye was so scared that she pushed him hard. She wanted to call him uncle and make him stop.

But Fu Yunting pushed her against the wall and touched her skin along the hem of her clothes.

Ning Ye's whole body went limp.

She breathed hard, but no air came in or out.

Fu Yunting hugged her tightly.

Ning Ye was shaking violently.

Ning Ye rarely has physical contact with others, even Chen Rui. Even if the two of them get very close in private, Ning Ye's temperament seems to be indifferent, he doesn't smile much, and he is very obedient.

It seems soft, but this softness, when you look deeper, reveals that it is indeed cold.

When Chen Rui slept with her, he had no choice but to stay close to her and get close to her. He even relied on her.

When the two of them are together, Ning Ye always seems calmer.

The two of them are more like two little girls licking each other's wounds.

Ning Ye never knew that skin-to-skin contact could have the power to destroy people.

Her whole body softened into a puddle of water.

Crying in pain.

She was crying, and Fu Yunting felt uncomfortable. He kissed her lips and said, "Don't bite so hard. I feel uncomfortable."

Of course, it didn't mean that Ning Ye bit his shoulder tightly.

But Ning was in too much pain and was nervous. His body was already injured, and it hurt a lot from his hand.

It hurts everywhere.

She kept crying, her voice was very low, she cried when she couldn't stand her whole body sinking under him, and she cried when it hurt.

He kissed her tears again, kissed down her tears, kissed the bridge of her nose, and captured her lips.

But how gentle he was above made Ning Ye collapse.

He picked her up and walked her to the bed.

Fu Yunting lived in a standard suite. There was only a large bed in the room, and the rest was cabinets, bathrooms, and smart devices.

Ning Ye hugged his neck tightly, saying it hurt and wanted to come down.

Later memories were chaotic for Ning Ye. She only remembered her collapse again and again.

Later, when Fu Yunting fell asleep, it was almost dawn, and there was nothing on Ning Ye that was in good condition.

He held Ning Ye's waist and breathed on Ning Ye's neck.

Ning Ye's whole body was still shaking.

It’s the aftertaste that hasn’t stopped yet.

When it was just dawn outside, Ning Ye quietly came out of his arms, using a lot of force but not much strength.

As soon as she got off the bed, she knelt down softly on the ground.

But she didn't dare to stay. She took her clothes shivering and went to the bathroom to take a shower and wash her face. The water was turned on to the minimum for drainage and she didn't dare to turn it on loudly.

The way I walk is not right.

It hurts when I touch my fingers.

She was used to enduring pain, and she had to stand for a long time before she recovered.

After taking a shower and getting dressed, she didn't dare to make any big moves and walked out of the room in a timid manner.


Chapter completed!