Fast time travel: The sick and paranoid villains all spoil me

His gentle coaxing tone was exactly the same as that of Lu Yan in his memory.

Gu Ruojiao held his hand and pressed it against his cheek.

However, the warm palm in memory has become very cold now.

Remind Gu Ruojiao that he is already dead.

I don't know how long I have been dead, and how long I have been wandering in this world.

Gu Ruojiao felt her heart breaking when she thought of how lonely he would be alone all these years.

She had a lot of things to say in her heart, but she didn't know where to start, so she could only keep calling his name.

"Lu Yan..."

She couldn't stop crying.

Not because of grievances, but because of thinking of Lu Yan.

Thinking that he might be like Mo Heng, he couldn't stop crying.

She buried her face on his neck, Douda's tears kept falling, which wet Lu Yan's skirt.

Lu Yan didn't know what to do.

Because she has been crying for 5 minutes, and if she continues crying like this, he will worry that she will run out of oxygen.

So he followed his heart, held the back of her head and kissed her, trying to stop her crying.

Who would have thought that she would take the initiative to hook his neck and send herself up.

Lu Yan was stunned for a moment, and then turned back to the guest.

He hooked up with Xiao Youyu familiarly, and instinctively knew what to do to please her.

He kissed her until her waist became limp, and a delicate snort came out of her nose.

But because she cried too much just now, and this time was too intense, she really lacked oxygen.

He began to whine and shook his head in refusal.

Lu Yan had no choice but to let her go.

I saw her breathing heavily, her chest heaving violently.

Now not only the eyes and nose were red, but even the lips became tender and beautiful.

Lu Yan didn't dare to watch it anymore because he didn't know what he would do.

He gently hugged her into his arms and let her lean against him to breathe.

After such a nonsense, her nightdress was soaked with sweat.

But Lu Yan was very cold, so his clothes became very cold after getting wet.

She was a little uncomfortable, but she couldn't bear to leave him.

Just tugged at his clothes: "It's cold."

The voice was muffled with crying.

Lu Yan was speechless.

She seemed to have forgotten that he was originally the same as those ghosts who wanted to eat her.

But he still put away that icy ghostly aura.

Only then did she feel more comfortable, and obediently rested her face on his shoulder, soothing her forehead that was throbbing from crying too much.

The exhaled breath sprayed on Lu Yan's neck, teasing the man wantonly.

Especially the ups and downs of breathing, from time to time he would touch him unintentionally.

Lu Yan's eyes gradually darkened, and the hand on her back wandered carelessly.

He knew that he should leave her alone, even if she was scared to cry by a ghost, or eaten by a ghost, what did it matter to him.

But for some reason, he just couldn't make up his mind.

As soon as he saw her in danger, he couldn't help but shoot.

Seeing her crying in fright, he almost tore all these ghosts apart.

He was fascinated by the thought, and when he came back to his senses, he found that she had fallen asleep in his arms.

Lu Yan wanted to put her down, but as soon as he moved, she gripped his clothes tightly, not letting him go.

She frowned again, her eyelashes, which were as beautiful as crow feathers, were still wet.

Lu Yan gently smoothed her eyebrows.

This time he didn't run away halfway, but lay down with her in his arms.

So the next day when Gu Ruojiao woke up in a daze, she saw a handsome face.

The eyebrows, the nose, and the face after falling asleep are the same as in memory.

Gu Ruojiao stretched out her hand carefully, and described his facial features from a distance.

For fear of waking him up, he would disappear again.