After wearing books, I married a sick villain

Chapter 31 He kissed the tears from the corner of her eyes

"Don't move, sleep with me for a while."

Fu Qiran's voice was hoarse, and there seemed to be a faint smell of blood in the air.

Ruan Jiaojiao instantly imagined Fu Qiran's various cruel methods.

It's not her fault, it's because Fu Qiran was described in the novel as a cruel and ruthless devil.

That novel described Fu Qiran's meticulous and cruel methods of "handling" people he disliked, which made Ruan Jiaojiao a nightmare for a long time after reading it.

Now the villain in the novel is lying next to her, and there is a faint smell of blood in the air, so how can Ruan Jiaojiao not be afraid?
Ruan Jiaojiao's body trembled slightly, and her small hands tightly grasped the clothes on Fu Qiran's chest.

Ruan Jiaojiao heard Fu Qiran's breathing getting heavier and heavier, mixed with the faint sound of teeth grinding.

In the darkness, she seemed to be able to see those dark eyes full of prey.

At this moment, fear welled up in her heart, mixed with the fear of leaving her doting parents and the panic of coming to this world inexplicably, making Ruan Jiaojiao cry out hopelessly.

Tears soon soaked Fu Qiran's clothes, and the scalding heat that seemed to melt him made his body stiff.

Fu Qiran lowered his head, and under the bright moonlight, he saw a tear-stained face.

Ruan Jiaojiao closed her eyes tightly, her eyelashes were wet with tears, trembling.

That pitiful appearance made Fu Qiran feel as if a needle had been pricked in his heart.

He lowered his head, put his lips on Ruan Jiaojiao's face, and gently kissed away the tears on her face.

Ruan Jiaojiao opened her eyes, full of confusion.

Fu Qiran's lips were printed on the corner of Ruan Jiaojiao's eyes, and he swallowed the tears from the corners of her eyes with a trace of pity.

Ruan Jiaojiao didn't cry anymore, she stared blankly at Fu Qiran, not knowing how to react for a while.

"Don't cry." Fu Qiran lowered his voice, "I won't do anything to you."

Fu Qiran mistakenly thought that Ruan Jiaojiao was afraid that he would force her to do something, so she said this.

"Sleep with me for a while, just sleep for a while."

Fu Qiran lowered his eyes, reflecting Ruan Jiaojiao's cute face.

He hadn't had a good night's sleep for a long time, and his physical exhaustion and mental oppression made him very irritable.

So he smashed a vase casually just now, but he didn't want to attract Ruan Jiaojiao's attention.

The moment Ruan Jiaojiao stepped into the room, he suddenly smelled a strange fragrance that could soothe his spirit.

He didn't want to let go of the scent, so he grabbed Ruan Jiaojiao.

Fu Qiran hugged Ruan Jiaojiao, and his body gradually relaxed.

"Hey, don't cry."

His voice gradually became sleepy.

His big hand gently patted Ruan Jiaojiao's back, and his voice softened a lot.

"Sleep with me for a while, just for a while."

Fu Qiran's voice became lower and lower, until finally, it turned into soft snores.

Ruan Jiaojiao nestled in Fu Qiran's arms, not daring to move.

She looked at Fu Qiran who was already asleep, and remembered how he treated her so tenderly just now, and suddenly felt that he was not so scary anymore.

Time passed bit by bit, and after an unknown amount of time, Ruan Jiaojiao also fell into a deep sleep.

The bright moonlight shone on the two of them through the window, casting a layer of soft and holy light on them.

The shadows projected on the ground blend together and seem to be inseparable.

(End of this chapter)