Her heart will also be fragile and she will want someone to comfort her with soft words.

A black shadow pressed down, and the next second, his head was buckled, and his slightly cold lips were pressed against hers.

Wu Xuewei has become petrified!

After a light kiss, Feng Churui stood up and tapped her lips with his fingertips: "This is bullying you, do you understand?"

Wu Xuewei was still stunned. But she came to her senses. Feng Churui simply sat beside her and took off her nightgown. It was not the first time she took off her clothes. Looking at the scars crisscrossing on her fair skin, her heart was caught off guard and tightened a few times. She drew the ointment on her clean hands and gently applied it to her scars.

She couldn't hold on to the force, and she shrank, and he asked, "It hurts a lot?"

Wu Xuewei was awkward and quarreled.

"Then I'll be gentle." He laughed softly, his strength was really light, and he blew on her while applying ointment.

From the back, to the waist, to the front, I couldn't avoid being face to face with her, nor could I avoid it... I saw her plump and round breasts.

Knowing that it would be embarrassing, she turned her head aside early in the morning and closed her eyes with her fate.

So, she didn't see that when the man's eyes were frozen on her snow peaks, his eyes became a little darker.

I applied medicine to her, but I didn't expect it to be a torment. After finally finishing the medicine, Feng Churui threw down the ointment and walked out quickly, which was a bit like running away in panic.

Wu Xuewei had a good nightgown, wrapped herself up, stood up and asked, "Why did you kiss me just now?"

Feng Churui stopped. This girl’s reflex arc is so long? I only know how to ask now?

"Didn't you say I'm bullying you? So, let me show you."

At the disappearing back, Wu Xuewei muttered: "I have never seen a hooligan who is so righteous..."

That night, Feng Churui did not show up again until she fell asleep.

After sleeping until midnight, Wu Xuewei woke up from hunger and ate dinner too early and couldn't sleep in the middle of the night.

She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and came to the kitchen with slightest steps. She ate all the meals for dinner and even the plates were cleaned. She bit her fingers and moved to flip through the refrigerator. There was no bread, there were milk, noodles, raw eggs, vegetables, meat...

She can't cook anything, so she wiped the straw and drank it all in a few seconds. What should I do if I touch my stomach or still hungry?

My eyes paused on that handful of noodles. It shouldn’t be difficult to cook noodles, right?

Thinking of this, Wu Xuewei was eager to try it, and took the noodles, eggs, vegetables and meat, and moved them into the kitchen, brushing the pot, pouring water, and preparing to cook a meal by herself to solve the problem of food and clothing.

I thought cooking noodles should not be difficult for her newbie in the kitchen, but she forgot one thing: imagination is beautiful, but reality is a blow to people.

I wanted to fire, but the fire was too high. The flames that were rushing almost burned the hair on her head that was close to her. I wanted to beat the eggs and beat the egg shells into the pot. I took a spatula to pick out the egg shells. My hand that was dipped in the egg liquid slipped. The spatula dropped off the floor and made a ping-pong sound. She was so scared that she quickly picked it up. She looked around and found that Feng Churui was not awakened by her, so she collapsed and breathed a sigh of relief. She wanted to cut the meat, but accidentally cut her fingers into the skin. The pain made her cover her finger and scream, and she looked pitiful and sad.

"What are you doing?"
Chapter completed!