love late bloomer

Chapter 117

She took a deep breath, breathed again, and stabilized her mind before she took out her mobile phone and called Fang Jiarou: "Fang Jiarou, let's meet."

"Chi Yushan, we've always been at odds. It won't do you any favors if you seek me out. I won't be fooled by you." Fang Jiarou sneered lightly.

Chi Yushan told herself not to argue with her, and now Yue Ran was the most important thing, she cleared her throat, her voice softened a lot: "Fang Jiarou, I admit that I was wrong before, your lord didn't argue with me a lot. Yue Ran, she I want to see you and talk to you, so you should talk to her for the sake of our classmate for four years. Xiao Nan is going to marry you, she can't accept it, she shed tears every day, and lost a lot of weight. Embarrassed. You can do whatever you want, and you don’t want her to be too upset to go to the wedding, or you just let her give up. In short, I don’t want to see her still holding on to Xiao Nan’s hope of changing her mind. Maybe her heart is dead, She can come back to life and start her new life. It's good for you and good for her, isn't it?"

Chi Yushan was willing to describe Yue Ran's image as desolate and painful, just to make Fang Jiarou feel complacent and take it lightly.How happy it is to see my rival in love languishing, it dispels the pain she suffered in the past, and also fills her vanity to the extreme, so retreating is the best way to lure the enemy In-depth method.

Sure enough, Fang Jiarou was silent for a while, and said: "That's good, but I'm looking at your face, otherwise I wouldn't go if she begged to die."

"Okay." Chi Yushan reported the address and hung up the phone, secretly admiring her cleverness, and finally completed what Lan Ao ordered.

But what is he doing next?She couldn't help feeling a little worried. If he killed her, then...she would be an accomplice!

Should she persuade Lan Ao, but he is not such an impulsive and brainless person?

But people can't tell it from the outside. Lan Ao's handsome Tsinghua appearance, pure and clear eyes, ice and snow fresh temperament, and elegant and romantic posture are just like an artist. How can he have the slightest mafia boss?
As Lan Ao approached at every step, his cold and stern aura became stronger and stronger, like a cold current that surrounded Fang Jiarou tightly.She felt that the blood in her whole body was flowing backwards, and she was inexplicably panicked, so she rushed towards the door quickly.

She turned the doorknob, but couldn't open the door. The fear deep in her heart swept over her like a cloud.

She kept shaking the doorknob, and patted the door unwillingly: "Is there anyone, help."

"Don't waste your efforts, no one can hear you, and no one will come to save you." Lan Ao turned around charmingly, and walked lightly behind her, the tall shadow engulfed her body, and her voice also disappeared. Light as a ghost, hovering, "Today will be the darkest day in your life, Fang Jiarou, I want to take back all the pain you inflicted on Di Anan. I want your life to be worse than death! Hehe..."

"Ah." Fang Jiarou covered her ears and refused to listen to his voice. It was like a magic sound entered her head and made her frightened, "No, Lan Ao, I beg you not to, let me go."

"Please, it's too late. At the beginning, Anan also begged you not to pester him. Did you agree? No, so I will not agree to the request." Lan Ao turned back and sat on the sofa, very casually, leisurely

His eyes watched her with interest, like a hunter watching his prey.

Fang Jiarou leaned against the carved European-style door panel, which hurt her delicate back, her eyes were flushed, and she bit her lower lip in humiliation: "Lan Ao, I love Anan, this time he voluntarily married me You believe that I will not hurt Anan, I love him too late, how could I hurt him?"

"Did you forget that last time, you took a knife at the gate of the Civil Affairs Bureau and tried to kill him?" He reminded her kindly, raising his eyebrows.

"I didn't. The person I stabbed was Yue Ran, not him." She hurriedly shook her head in denial.

"Hmph, if it wasn't Yue Ran who blocked the knife, then Anan was the one with trouble. It depends on how good your acting is if you act in front of me." Lan Ao's icy eyes were cold, snowflakes fluttered, freezing people to the bone, "Until now You still deny it and never repent. Fang Jiarou, you deserve to die!"

Lan Ao no longer looked at her.

Fang Jiarou felt a scorching heat rising from the depths of her body like a flame. The lower abdomen seemed to be burning in a raging fire. The scorching heat flowed into the blood and poured into the bones of the limbs.She bit her lip uncomfortably, and exhaled heavily.The sweat on the forehead densely floated up, moistening the hair on the forehead and sideburns, and the white face also had an abnormal red tide, which was the color of obsession.

Her body was weak, her feet were floating, her body as soft as mud slid along the door and sat down.She wanted to stand up, but she couldn't use any strength. She could only feel the waves growing up from her lower abdomen, as if the waves were blowing up and knocking her whole body over.

What happened to her?
His eyes fell on Lan Ao's body, and he felt that he was so eager to get close to him, so eager to touch his skin, and feel his masculine breath.

The fire on her body seemed to be burning more and more intensely, as if it was going to burn her down, she felt uncomfortable.

She stretched out her hand to grab her white shirt, her whole body was already drenched with sweat, her clothes were half-lit, and her coquettish attitude suddenly appeared, like a brightly blooming enchanting rose, so alluring.

Only then did Lan Ao look at her with satisfaction, and took a step forward to hug her. Fang Jiarou snuggled into his arms, rubbing against his chest uncomfortably, but he managed to widen the distance between them. , so she couldn't imagine it.

"Is there medicine in that wine?" Fang Jiarou bit her lip, trying to resist the faint feeling of dizziness.

"It's too late for you to know." He put her on the large sofa, leaned over her, stared at the anger on her face, just thought it was funny.

"Did Chi Yushan drink too?" They obviously all drank the same bottle of wine.

"I won't let her have any problems." Lan Ao chuckled lightly, but there was no smile in his eyes, as cold as snow.

Fang Jiarou's face was flushed, her snowy skin was tender, very alluring, but in Lan Ao's eyes, she was no different from the women he usually slept with.And the women who can sleep on his Lan Ao's bed are all hot and hot.

"I'm going to kill you!" She gritted her teeth, and wanted to wave her hand but couldn't lift it.

"That depends on whether you have the ability, can't help it? Want it, don't you?"

The evil and coquettish voice blew in her ear sockets like the voice of a demon, arousing a surge of spring in her heart.

She was so uncomfortable, her body seemed to explode, she nodded as if she was bewitched, then shook her head, she was struggling and contradicting.She doesn't want to give her body to Lan Ao, she doesn't want to betray Xiao Nan.

(End of this chapter)