The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

Chapter 362: How would you be willing to turn into a froth (21)

  Chapter 362 How can you be willing to turn into foam (21)

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  Leaves Wei Ya alone, standing there alone, her head hanging slightly, her expression unclear.

  The two maids stood aside, looking at each other,

  One of them stepped forward and whispered,

   "Princess, you should leave."

  "..." Via clenched her fist tightly,

  She restrained her anger of being humiliated,

   turned and left.

  Even if she can’t get that man,

  You must die him!

  The noble and elegant princess began to have this dark idea.

  ……

  ……

  It’s late at night,

  There is silence outside the magnificent palace,

  In a warm room,

  Fusheng lying on the bed,

  Tossing over and over and unable to sleep.

  The room is dark and quiet,

   There is still a faint incense that helps sleep,

  She lay on her back, with her arms folded,

   looked at the dark ceiling in a daze.

  A few hours ago,

  After Norhill took her back to the room,

   left without saying a word.

   looks very calm,

  But it just makes people feel faintly uneasy.

   "Dumpling, you said, did I do something wrong?"

  The girl thought and thought,

   has been distressed.

   "Could it be... because I wear less clothes?"

  【Emm...it is possible. 】

   Tuanzi groaned,

  【Think about it, how did you feel when you saw Mu Ci cut your hand? 】

  Tuanzi suddenly became a master of emotions and gave her a good way to persuade her.

   "... But, this is not a matter of nature at all... One is self-harm, the other is fear of heat."

  Fu Sheng argued stiffly.

  【Does the fragment know that you are afraid of heat? 】

   "This... I don't seem to know..."

  Fu Sheng has a guilty conscience.

   "I originally planned to tell him when I learn how to write..."

"but now……"

  Fu Sheng sighed,

  Visible,

  The importance of communication is evident.

  【So, are you going to coax the fragments now? 】

   "...Coax again?"

  Fu Sheng had a headache, "but I still don't know how the fragments feel to me?"

   "...how does my younger sister coax my brother?"

  【Emm...I don't know. 】

  【I only know how my husband coaxes his wife. 】

   "...between husband and wife, I also know."

  So what about brother and sister?

  Fu Sheng turned over again,

  She lay on her side, with her arms cushioned, thinking.

  Half loud,

  I don’t know what came to mind,

  Suddenly her eyes lit up and she sat up straight.

   "I know what to do!"

【How to do it? ] Tuanzi asked curiously.

   "Hee hee~ Whether it is brother-sister or not, I can break it up."

  Fusheng’s tone is slightly mysterious,

  She rolled her eyes roundly, then picked up the big pillow,

   Put on your shoes and ran out.

  ……

  Not long,

  Norhill’s door was knocked.

  Fu Sheng hugged the pillow and her nightdress was thin, waiting expectantly.

However,

  After a long time, the door did not open.

  She knocked again suspiciously, louder.

   "Dumplings, aren’t the fragments gone?"

【Here I am. 】

   "Then why..."

  Fu Sheng hadn’t finished thinking about it, the door in front of him opened.

  I saw the man damp, put on his nightgown and opened the door.

  His long and narrow pupils are like gemstones, they are so blue that they are crystal clear, beautiful, the bridge of the nose is tall, and the thin lips are bright red.

  The slightly damp, broken hair is a bit messy, hanging down on the forehead, looking a little less serious.

  He is wearing a large nightgown, his white collarbone is half exposed, exquisite and beautiful, and the lace on the collar hides it, which is straight to the heart.

  Fu Sheng blinked and smiled at him nicely.

  The original man was a little careless,

  (End of this chapter)

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