Chapter 33 Appearing in the form of prey
Lu Yunting didn't continue to launch a fierce offensive, and clicked until it stopped.

After all, taming the prey and being nice to her all of a sudden is too deliberate, not only can't influence her, but also makes her feel wary. ,
Now he needs to let his kindness occupy her heart a little bit, so that she can't leave him slowly.

If he is close to each other, she will feel as uncomfortable as scratching her heart and scratching her liver, and soon take the initiative to back him up.

"Okay, it's getting late, I'll take you back."

Jiang Xun nodded and said nothing, as if afraid of revealing something.

Seeing this shyness, Lu Yunting chuckled softly in his heart.

Lu Yunting sent Jiang Xun home before going to school to pick up Bai Weiwei.

Bai Weiwei had been waiting for him in the classroom for quite a while, and when she saw him coming, she quickly got up, picked up the schoolbag on the table, and walked to him: "Yunting, why are you here so late today?"

"Something is delayed."

Lu Yunting took the schoolbag from her hand: "Let's go back!"

"Ah."

Bai Weiwei took the initiative to hold Lu Yunting's hand.

When the fingers were clasped, Lu Yunting's mind flashed the feeling of holding Jiang Xun's hand tightly at the skating rink.

Suddenly, I feel a little nostalgic.

Lu Yunting shook his head slightly, and waved away the messy images in his mind.

Well done, why did you think of Jiang Xun?

He can only use her.

Lu Yunting sent Bai Weiwei back to the apartment, and he took a shower in the bathroom.

Bai Weiwei was sitting on the sofa, swiping her phone when someone called.

With that disgusting series of numbers, Bai Weiwei couldn't help showing a bit of sternness in his eyes.

She got up, went to the balcony to answer the phone, and closed the glass door.

"Hey?"

Her tone was calm and cold.

On the other end of the phone, Lu Yanran raised her lips, evil and arrogant: "Bai Weiwei, one day has passed, and you only have two days left for Lu Yunting to dislike you and leave you. You have to hurry up."

"I know."

Bai Weiwei still answered calmly and coldly, but there was hatred in his eyes.

"Okay, I just want to remind you, hang up."

The phone was hung up by Lu Yanran, and Bai Weiwei didn't even dare to take the initiative to hang up.

She squeezed the phone, the anger in her chest was burning.

The phone was about to explode by her.

Until a clear and gentle voice: "Wei Wei."

Her equanimity and restraint break free from the vortex of anger.

Taking two deep breaths, restraining his emotions, he pushed open the glass door and walked back to the room.

"I'm here."

"Wei Wei, what are you doing on the balcony?"

Lu Yunting came over and put his arms around her shoulders: "What if I get sick from the cold?"

Sickness, she would rather have a serious illness, then Lu Yanran wouldn't force her to leave Yunting.

This idea suddenly appeared, and Bai Weiwei actually had the idea to practice it.

"Yunting, after you take a shower, don't stay next to me all the time, take a rest first, and I'll take a shower."

"it is good."

Lu Yunting let go of her.

Bai Weiwei went into the bathroom, took off her clothes, and held the switch of the shower. The switch was originally on the side facing the hot water.

After a little hesitation, Bai Weiwei ruthlessly turned towards the cold water.

Ice-cold water spouted from the shower and poured on Bai Weiwei's body.

She shivered from the cold, but she kept gritting her teeth and holding on.

Only by getting past, can she stay by Yun Ting's side longer and find a way to get rid of Lu Yanran's control.

Lu Yunting swiped his phone outside for a while.

Half an hour has passed, but Weiwei still hasn't come out.

Lu Yunting was a little worried, so he put down his phone, got up and walked to the bathroom door and knocked on the door: "Wei Wei, come out as soon as you finish washing, don't stay in the bathroom all the time."

Bai Weiwei felt that it was almost done, so she turned the shower switch to the hot water side.

After the hot water poured in for a while, and a steam rose from the bathroom, she put on her nightgown, opened the door, and walked out.

Seeing that she was safe and sound, Lu Yunting was slightly relieved.

The two had sex, and Lu Yunting originally wanted to make out with Bai Weiwei.

But when his lips were about to linger on the skin of her neck, they were suddenly pushed away by Bai Weiwei.

Lu Yunting was a little confused.

"Weiwei, what's wrong with you?"

"No...it's nothing, I feel a little dizzy. Yun Ting, can I stop tonight?"

When Lu Yunting was making out with her, her mind suddenly flashed in her mind. Many years ago, she was crawled on top of her by an old man and forcibly possessed her.

She suddenly felt that she was so dirty that she couldn't do intimate things with Lu Yunting calmly.

She didn't dare to imagine, if one day, Yun Ting knew about her dirty past, what would happen to him?

Will he avoid her like maggots, rats and ants?

Lu Yunting suppressed his desire and did not force her, but pulled the quilt aside to cover her body.

"It must be that you washed for too long just now, and your brain is hypoxic. You can't wash for so long in the future. Go to bed early tonight."

"okay."

After Bai Weiwei lay down, Lu Yunting reached out and pressed the lamp switch on the bedside table, turning off the light.

Bai Weiwei snuggled into his arms.

Muttering: "Yunting, hold me tight."

Only in his warm embrace would she not be so afraid and hesitant.

Lu Yunting reached out and hugged her tightly.

The two soon fell asleep.

In the middle of the night, Lu Yunting was woken up by the unusually hot body in his arms.

Opening his eyes, the delicate body in his arms was trembling.

Lu Yunting was startled, sat up quickly, and turned on the desk lamp.

He pulled Bai Weiwei out of his arms, and reached out to touch her face.

Not only was her face very hot, but there were also two suspicious red clouds.

Needless to say, it must have been a fever.

Apparently she said before going to sleep that dizziness was a sign of getting sick.

Lu Yunting immediately shook Bai Weiwei awake: "Wei Wei, wake up, wake up."

Bai Weiwei opened his eyes in a daze, with a sleepy expression: "Yunting, what's wrong?"

When she spoke, her voice was broken and hoarse.

Lu Yunting said worriedly: "Wei Wei, you are sick, I will send you to the hospital right away!"

"I am sick?"

She sat up, reached out and touched her forehead, it was really hot.

Although her voice sounded dizzy, her brain was very clear.

It seemed that her plan had succeeded, and the pain of enduring the erosion of the cold water for half an hour was really not in vain.

She took Lu Yunting's hand and persuaded her, "Yunting, don't worry about it in the middle of the night, or you'll catch a cold? Get me some antipyretics, I'll take it, sleep, and I'll feel better tomorrow of."

"No, I have to go to the hospital if I'm sick." Lu Yunting insisted.

"How about going tomorrow? I want to sleep."

Bai Weiwei's body fell onto the quilt again.

Lu Yunting had nothing to do with her, so he dug out the medicine box at home, took out the fever-reducing medicine, poured some water, told her to take it, and then let her continue to sleep.

Bai Weiwei closed her eyes and pretended to be asleep, but Lu Yunting didn't dare to sleep, and kept guarding her, fearing that her condition would get worse.

(End of this chapter)

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