Fei Siting was expressionless, but there was a vortex in his eyes. He walked step by step, with the calm and rhythmic sound of footsteps, with a bit of trembling and aggressiveness...

Junziyan felt dry mouth and tongue. She turned her back and didn't dare to look at him.

"Yanyan, I'm going to bed."

“……”

The man turned off all the lights.

In an instant, only the cold and bright moonlight remained in the room.

He lay on the side of the bed, supporting his chin with one hand, and spoke indifferently, "What are you thinking? You're sleeping."

Junziyan swallowed, a little nervous. Do she really want to be held in his arms all night?

She was afraid that when she was asleep, she would reveal her inner thoughts.

That night, on the gambling boat, he could even regard others as him.

What's more, now he's really by her side?

"Yanyan, you promised me that I will sleep with me tonight. If you regret it, I will get it back with the capital and the profit."

Junziyan's throat was blocked, and when he closed his eyes with a cruel heart, he walked to the bed and climbed onto the bed.

The next second, the man took his body into his arms.

His hot chest was pressed against her back, and she suffocated her breath and she stiffened.

Fei Siting held the little man in his arms contentedly, and his big hand covered her lower abdomen.

The gentleman is too nervous.

All she knew was that her back was as hot as volcanic magma, and it was about to burn every part of her body.

So, she couldn't feel her big hand gently stroking her lower abdomen.

Fei Siting felt that the woman's body was too soft, as if she had no bones at all.

Her lower abdomen was a little cold.

He then used the scorching heat from his big hands to transfer to her heat.

Here, very flat.

When can she give birth to him a baby?

It's very difficult.

Now, she doesn't even give him a chance, how can he plant his own seeds?

Fei Siting was a little weak, and he sighed softly, "Yanyan, I'm going to bed."

Junziyan took a deep breath, and she told herself not to think randomly, not to be too nervous, sleep, sleep, sleep...

*

It's almost dawn.

In a luxurious apartment in Kyoto.

Nangong Rui was lying on the bed, still having a repetitive nightmare.

In the dream, there are all girls he loves.

Junziyan is pregnant.

She didn't love him, and she accused the child on her back.

When she learned the truth about the night of the gambling boat, she couldn't help crying.

She had red eyes and stared at him fiercely. Every word was like an ice snatching his heart...

[Nangong Rui, you are despicable, you actually plot against me like this?!]

[Do you know, I aborted Fei Siting's child?!]

[You bastard, please give me my child back, give me back, give me back!!!]

[Nangong Rui, my child can't come back, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you, I hate you to death for the rest of my life...]

"No, don't hate me, don't hate me..."

Nangong Rui suddenly opened his eyes, and he immediately sat up, his eyes were heartbroken, staring at the empty air in front of him, and kept murmuring himself, "No, Ziyan, don't hate me... don't hate me..."

He knew that he was selfish.

He did something wrong, he lied to her.

But he didn't expect that everything that tragedy would happen.

I don’t know how long I have been talking to myself, but Nangong Rui finally woke up.

Only then did he realize that all the things he had just had were dreams.

A terrible dream!

After taking a deep breath, Nangong Rui wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, lifted the quilt, and got out of bed.

He walked out of the bedroom and began to look around at everything in front of him...
Chapter completed!