Chapter 1827 My Fanyu Woman (Twenty-Seven)

His body flew into the air in an instant. Qiao Yuanfei was so frightened that she instinctively grabbed him. Before she could react, he was already placed on the bed.

Fan Yu's tall body covered hers, and his arms rested on both sides of her.

There were ripples in her warm eyes that she had never seen before.

It's like being leaned over by a devil, suddenly becoming strange and dangerous...

Qiao Yuanfei was locked tightly in his arms, and her breathing was filled with his cool breath, carrying a strong sense of possessiveness.

Coupled with the smile on his lips, she had the illusion that she was being targeted by a hunter and could not escape...

Fear.

It is a strange fear that wells up from the depths of the soul.

"Fan Yu..."

As soon as she opened her mouth, he lowered his head and pressed her lips coldly.

Qiao Yuanfei's words were instantly choked in her throat.

His body seemed to be in a cast, so stiff that he couldn't move.

After about ten seconds, her mind slowly became responsive from a blank state.

Fan Yu's thin lips were still pressed against hers, just touching without any movement.

Just such an intimate gesture was enough to frighten her.

He's not kidding.

This seemed to be a final warning. If she persisted, he would not be polite to her...

Qiao Yuanfei's deep gaze was like a sea of ​​stars that no one could see through.

While she was still hesitating, his fingers had moved to her chest, and he reached out and unbuttoned her shirt.

One after another...

His movements were slow, as if he was deliberately torturing her.

The white men's shirt looked a little too wide on her body, but it couldn't cover up her good figure at all.

As soon as the button popped open, a large area of ​​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 hit her, causing Qiao Yuanfei's lost consciousness to return to her senses in an instant.

She reached out and tugged on her clothes, sat up nervously from under Fan Yu, and climbed out of bed in a panic, almost hitting 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, with a pale face, she looked at Fan Yu, who was still half lying on the bed.

"Xiao Liuliu is afraid of the dark when she sleeps alone. I'll go over and stay with her."

Before Fan Yu could answer, she ran out of the room quickly.

Close the door hard.

The speed of escaping.

Fan Yu was the only one left in the huge master bedroom.

The moment Qiao Yuanfei's figure disappeared from the door, he slowly sat up.

The evil smile on his lips just now gradually disappeared.

There is not much expression on the gentle and handsome face.

Turning his head to look at the door, his gaze was complex.

He raised his hand slightly and stroked his thin lips, his eyes becoming 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, and a smile suddenly flashed across his eyes.

He thought she was so brave that she dared to agree to his conditions, but within ten minutes, her face turned pale with fright and she ran away without looking back.

This result just shows that she is not as miserable as he thought.

Fan Yu turned over and lay down with one hand behind his head.

The sight of her wearing his white shirt and lying on top of him flashed before his eyes.

And when he unbuttoned her just now, her face was so red that it was bleeding, but she didn't dare to resist...