Chapter 730 Does it hurt?
After saying that, he turned around and walked towards the door.

The slender figure gradually disappeared into the white light.

Qian Mu looked at Di Ruoge and then at the place where he disappeared.

Finally followed.

The two disappeared into the air, and no one noticed from the beginning to the end.

After they left, Li Mu came from outside.

It happened that Di Ruoge had a break at halftime, and a group of men gathered around her to praise her.

Li Mu frowned, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Push through the crowd and walk over to offer her some water.

"Miss, drink some water."

"Ah."

Di Ruoge responded lightly, but didn't drink any water.

The sight falls unconsciously in an unknown corner.

A faint light flashed across his eyes.

.

The night is cold as water.

Tonight's Nangong Yunmo was also standing on the balcony with the curtains fluttering.

His figure was hidden in the dimly lit place.

Leaning there lazily, waiting for the girl in the room to come out of the bathroom after taking a shower, read a book, and then turn off the lights and go to sleep.

Fortunately, Zhu Jin didn't play games tonight and went to bed early.

After a while, the room was silent.

Only the moonlight is desolate, and the breathing is shallow.

He waited for a while, stretched out his hand to push open the French window, and walked in gracefully.

With a slender figure and a dignified and calm natural posture, it is completely impossible to tell that she is sneaking into a boudoir at night.

Those who didn't know thought this was his home.

The French windows were locked on the inside, but that didn't prevent him from getting in at all.

Soon he was walking to the bed again as usual.

He took off his coat and put it beside him, squatted down, and looked at the sleeping girl who was breathing softly and peacefully.

The eyebrows are gentle.

Gently parting her hair, he lowered his head and kissed her cheek.

Then he lifted the quilt and walked towards her.

Di Ruoge seemed to be used to his approach all the time, for a few days, she didn't resist at all, and didn't even frown.

But this time.

When he hugged her into his arms again, the girl in his arms suddenly opened a pair of indifferent eyes.

Look straight at him.

Hands pushed against his chest at the same time, stopping his movement.

Nangong Yunmo was taken aback.

A few strands of surprise flashed across her eyes, and the big hands on her waist paused for a moment, then continued to press her hard into her arms.

When Di Ruoge came back to his senses, he had already crashed into his arms.

The man wrapped his arms around her waist, holding her tightly in his arms.

Nose bumped against his chest, nearly knocking her out of tears.

"What are you doing!"

"Hold you, and," the man raised his lips slightly, and a deep and seductive voice rang in his ears, "Sleep with you."

After finishing the words, he hugged her even tighter and rubbed her little nose lightly.

"Does it hurt? I'll be lighter next time."

Di Ruoge slapped his hands away angrily, and looked at him coldly.

"Why are you still here?"

Didn't you leave last time?
Did he come all these nights?
"I feel uncomfortable if I don't see my little girl for a day," the man said in a low tone, with a calm expression, but there was a soft light in his eyes that she couldn't figure out. "So I couldn't help but come to you."

"I said I hate the smell of blood."

She said in a cold voice with no expression on her face, trying to continue using this method to drive him away.

But she always underestimated Nangong Yunmo.

He sat up with his arms around her.

The quilt slipped off, and he showed her his unmarked arm.

Coaxing softly: "The injury is already healed, besides, you didn't smell blood when you fell asleep two days ago, didn't you?"

Unexpectedly, Di Ruoge looked at him coldly: "As expected, you have come these two days."

The man paused, then took it for granted, and nodded lightly: "Yeah."

The girl lowered her eyebrows, looked at his hand still attached to her waist, and sneered: "Teacher, isn't it good for you to do this?"

Nangong Yunmo raised his eyebrows, and rubbed her delicate waist through the thin pajamas.

Ask in a low voice: "What's wrong?"

Di Ruoge: "..."

She bit her lip and moved her fingertips.

I almost couldn't help but took out the gun and gave them bullets.

"Don't bite," the man put his warm fingertips on her lips lightly, separated her and bit her lips, and said softly, "It will hurt if you bite."

It will hurt, but I don't know if it means she will hurt or him.

Or maybe both.

She didn't need to raise her eyes to feel the man's scorching gaze on her.

The two sat on the bed again, and the ambiguous atmosphere made her very uncomfortable.

She grabbed his hand.

Sneeringly asked: "Teacher, you come here in the middle of the night every day, don't you have to go to class?"

"It's classmate Ruoge's fault." Meeting her questioning gaze, the man's lips curled up in a magnificent manner, "Whoever asks the teacher to attend class, all he thinks about is you."

"If Xiaoguai went to class, I would definitely not be like this. Of course, if you don't want to go, don't force it." He grabbed her with a big hand, and hugged her into his arms again while she was not paying attention.

This time he leaned directly against the head of the bed, letting her whole small body half sit on him.

At the same time, the big hand was placed on her small head naturally.

Actions like comforting a puppy.

Di Ruoge was quite upset, trying to break free.

"Hey, don't move around," the man's deep and laughing voice sounded in his ears, showing a hint of danger, "Otherwise, I can't guarantee what will happen."

He hugged her tightly with his big hands, wishing he could embed her in his body to prevent her from running away.

The sexy and perfect chin rested on her shoulder, and when she spoke, her sultry breath sprayed on her neck.

"Or... Xiaoguai wants to have something happen to me?"

"Shameless!" Di Ruoge said in a cold voice, then pursed his lips, "Nangong Yunmo! Let me go!"

"Call the teacher, no big or small."

"Is there a teacher who treats students like you?" She turned her head and said sarcastically.

"Why not? I am." The man's face was calm and calm, and his soft tone was full of affection, "But don't worry, my dear, I'm only doing this to you, a student."

The girl still had a delicate little face, and after a while, she said, "You can go back."

"I don't have the smell of blood at all, and the wound healed as early as the next day." Nangong Yunmo said in a low voice, changing the soft girl in his arms into a comfortable position to hug her, and let her go softly The voice coaxed her, "Let me sleep with you tonight, little boy."

Di Ruoge looked at his arms around her.

There seemed to be no trace of the wound on his hand.

I don't know how this man did it.

In just two days, his place had returned to its original state.

She pursed her lower lip, still trying to get off him.

Although it is indeed very comfortable to have a free human sofa, such an ambiguous gesture always makes her feel uncomfortable.

But how could she be against Nangong Yunmo.

It was unbeatable from the beginning, and it is the same now.In terms of tactics and other skills, she is indeed not as good as him.

And the main thing is, this man is shameless enough!
No, in the next second, Nangong Yunmo not only failed to let her break free, but also hugged her and lay on her big bed together.

(End of this chapter)

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