The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 350: Why don't you turn into foam (9)

  Chapter 350 How can you be willing to turn into foam (9)

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  "..." Fu Sheng blinked,

do not know why,

  Hear the sound of pushing the door,

  She closed her eyes subconsciously,

  Inexplicably nervous,

  The sound of boots walking slowly, with an unhurried rhythm,

  The "Da Da" voice was calm and powerful, as if it was hitting her heart,

   "..." She became more nervous.

  When the gentle footsteps approached her, it stopped.

  Since then there is silence.

  Fu Sheng was so quiet, he didn't dare to catch his breath.

"you're awake?"

  The man’s nice voice suddenly sounded,

   is clearly an interrogative sentence, but with an extremely determined tone.

  Fu Sheng: "..."

  I can’t see it,

  She slowly opened her eyes,

  The girl’s eyes are very beautiful, with pale golden pupils, Wang Wangliang, like scattered sunlight scattered on the sea, warm and bright,

  She opened her eyes, looked over quietly, and slowly raised a smile at the man.

  The exquisite little face is very well-behaved, like a soft kitten.

  The man stared at her, and squinted his eyes calmly.

  He gently sat on the edge of her bed, a white shirt embroidered with flowers loosely covering his belt, and tight black trousers wrapped around his explosive long legs.

  Fu Sheng wanted to sit up too,

  She supported her body little by little, the silkworm quilt slipped slightly, revealing the white tunic dress on her body.

  The man just looked at her quietly, his azure-blue, deep and charming eyes staring at her face, his emotions unclear.

   Wait for her to sit down,

  The man suddenly reached out and touched her hair.

  Fu Sheng was taken aback and looked at him unclearly,

  He looks all right,

  If you withdraw your hand casually,

   Gentle eyes,

  "What's your name?" The elegant and noble man stared at her lips inexplicably, his blue eyes flashed with dim light.

  He tried his best to speak as gentle as possible, his low and magnetic voice was like a cross between lovers, numb to his bones.

  Fu Sheng couldn’t help but rubbed his ears.

  She has crooked eyebrows,

   Grab his hand and speak,

   But the next second,

  It seemed like something was blocked in her throat, and she couldn’t make a sound at all.

  Fu Sheng:?

  【Miss sister, have you forgotten? The witch wants your voice. 】

  "……"

  I fuck!

  The man is still waiting for her in time,

   has no resistance to the sudden intimacy of the girl.

   However, Fu Sheng’s attention is completely off his hands,

  She glanced at him cautiously,

  Then the other finger pointed at his throat, and he made a few hoarse and unpleasant tone particles with difficulty.

   "Can't speak?"

  The man paused, as if he didn't expect it.

  "..." Fu Sheng nodded pitifully.

  She suddenly thought of something,

   drew out the hand to shake with the man, and began to gesture,

  The rough meaning she wanted to express was,

  She saved him yesterday,

  Not the bad woman who plagiarized the fruits of other people’s labor!

  [Emm...Miss sister, you have been in a coma for three days...] Tuanzi weakly added.

  Fu Sheng stopped his hand,

  Okay, that’s the day before yesterday,

  She continued to make gestures,

  The man tilted his head and looked at her, as if he didn’t understand.

  He spoke slowly, with a smile, "Are you here, tell me your name?"

  Fu Sheng: "..."

   Forget it, she gave up.

  Fu Sheng looked ashen.

   "It's okay," the man touched her head, his handsome face with deep facial features was very approachable, he comforted him softly.

   "Don't be depressed."

   "My name is Norhill, I am glad to meet you."

  (End of this chapter)

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