you are a star

Qiao Nan recalled Liang Feicheng's every move just now, smiled silently, and continued watching the movie without revealing it.

The horror of this movie is said to be comparable to "The Grudge".

Qiao Nan had watched "The Grudge". She was in the dormitory at the time, and she was planning to go back to the Liang Mansion to take care of Liang Muxing, but Ke Yanxi said that she wanted to watch "The Grudge", but she didn't dare to watch it alone, so she dragged her to watch it together. .

After watching a movie, Yanxi almost screamed and covered her eyes. Every time she had to remind her that the horrible scene had passed, Yanxi dared to open her eyes.

Yanxi asked her if she wasn't afraid at all?

How did she answer that?
—"It's funny."

Feeling the man's hand caressing her ear, Qiao Nan unconsciously raised his hand to grab his hand, and Liang Feicheng intertwined her fingers together.

He embraced her in his arms, breathed very close, and asked her, "Do you want to eat fruit?"

Qiao Nan looked at the screen, shook his head, and said, "Don't eat."

At this time, a skinny hand was pressed against the glass window, and a black head slowly emerged from the bottom of the mountain, revealing a pair of eyes with only white eyeballs, and the face under the long black hair was pale and terrifying!
Liang Feicheng's arms holding Qiao Nan tensed suddenly, and he asked her next to her ear, "Drink some water, you're so tired from shouting just now, aren't you thirsty?"

Qiao Nan couldn't bear it anymore, and turned his head to look at him, "Are you afraid?"

Liang Feicheng smiled lowly. There was no abnormality on Jun's face. He curled his thumb and scratched Qiao Nan's palm lightly.

"It's all fake, are you afraid?"

Qiao Nan looked at him, just smiled and said nothing.

After the terrible scene passed, there was another long period of silence, and then the music suddenly sounded, and the lightning cut through the sky, and that pale, lifeless, extremely horrifying human face appeared again!

Qiao Nan only heard Liang Feicheng swear something vaguely. He has a cold personality and rarely hears foul language from him, so Qiao Nan didn't realize whether he scolded or not.

He pinched her chin and lifted her face up, and her lips were wrapped by his warm lips.

Qiao Nan groaned, his voice was completely swallowed by him, and his lips and teeth were pried open by him...

I don't know how long this kiss lasted. When Liang Feicheng let go of her, Yu Guangli saw the scariest scene in the movie. He gritted his teeth and hugged Qiao Nan into his arms.

Then he felt the person in his arms trembling slightly, and then Qiao Nan couldn't hold back and laughed.

She rolled over in his arms and looked into his eyes, "If you are afraid, then stop watching."

Why never found out before?

That's right, this is the first time she has done this kind of thing with Liang Feicheng. Even before, the relationship between the two of them was very hazy. They didn't pierce the layer of paper, and they didn't watch movies together. She didn't even know what Liang Feicheng liked to watch. type of movie.

"I'm not afraid, I said it was fake, keep watching." Liang Feicheng hugged her tightly. She was fascinated by watching it just now, so she probably liked it.

It's not easy for her to come back to him. He has no reason not to let her do what she likes to do.

Just a girl who likes to watch horror movies and is not afraid at all...

It was another horrifying scene, Liang Feicheng held his forehead, and rubbed Qiao Nan's small earlobes with his fingers.

The person in his arms did not know when he fell asleep. There was still half an hour before the end of the movie. Liang Feicheng turned off the movie after making sure that Qiao Nan had fallen asleep.

Then he went back to the room with the man in his arms, and as soon as he opened the door, Qiao Nan woke up, and asked in a daze, "Is the movie over?"

Liang Feicheng hummed, and said casually, "They're all dead."

Qiao Nan leaned on his chest and said vaguely, "It's pretty miserable."

Liang Feicheng hugged her and put her on the bed. He had put on a thick nightgown for her in fear that she would catch a cold. Sleeping like this would definitely make her sweaty.

Before taking off the nightgown, Qiao Nan fell asleep again, with his head tilted, and the black hair was spread on the dark blue sheet like seaweed.

He smiled silently, just as the belt of the nightgown was untied, the skirt slipped to both sides.

Liang Feicheng squinted his eyes, his cold Adam's apple slid slowly, and his eyes were full of strong lust.

But seeing the red hickey marks all over her, he looked away, changed her into a thin silk pajamas, and quickly buttoned up the jacket to cover up the lively and fragrant scene.

He begged her too many times today, even at the company at noon. If he didn't restrain himself, she might not be able to bear it anymore.

After changing Qiao Nan's clothes, Liang Feicheng was sweating again.

He turned and went to the bathroom. He just turned on the valve of the shower, and what flashed in his mind was the black hair falling out of the shower in the movie.

His face sank, he took a quick battle shower, put on his bathrobe and went out.

Pushing open the bathroom door, he saw Qiao Nan lying on the bed with his face facing him, his eyes closed, and he was in a deep sleep. At this moment, Liang Feicheng felt his heart was filled again.

He hugged her into his arms, kissed her forehead sideways, and said in a very low and hoarse voice, "Good night, my Nannan."

At this moment, the mobile phone on the bedside table next to him rang. Liang Feicheng glanced sideways, it was Qiao Nan's mobile phone.

It is a WeChat message.

He pursed his thin lips lightly, picked up the phone, entered the password to unlock it, and opened WeChat.

The profile picture that sent the message was a white, thin and slender hand, with a gorgeous rose flower in bloom in the palm.

[Good night, Little Rose. 】

Liang Feicheng looked at the seven characters silently, not even missing the punctuation mark, his eyes were darkly dark, revealing a trace of cold and sharp light.

……

At two o'clock in the middle of the night, Liang Feicheng suddenly opened his eyes. He was staring at the ceiling, his lips were pressed down, his eyebrows were sculpted tightly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.

He looked down at Qiao Nan, who was sleeping peacefully in his arms, and breathed a sigh of relief that he was not awakened by his movements.

Then carefully put her on the pillow, lifted the quilt and got out of bed.

The door of the bedroom opened a gap, and the light from the corridor came in along the gap and fell on the ground, casting a slender shadow.

Liang Feicheng opened the door and walked out. His shadow stretched from the corridor to the stairs. He walked towards the study, opened the door, and locked it behind him.

He took out a white bottle without a label from the deepest part of the cabinet in the study room, and after looking at it for a while, he unscrewed the lid, poured out a medicine from it, and put it into his mouth.

Without drinking water, I swallowed it directly.

He propped his hands on the glass door of the cabinet, his fingers clenched convulsively, the veins on the back of his hands were prominent, because the trembling was restrained, the knuckles squeezed and rubbed, and they were cold blue-white.