Black Moonlight Crazy Criticism of the Vicious Female Supporting Awakens

Oh no, I forgot about this and forgot to pretend!

Jiang Deng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly searched for an excuse in his mind:

"…Is my period not here? I had a severe stomachache this morning and I thought I was having menstrual cramps…"

Zhou Wu raised his eyebrows and watched her performance calmly until she couldn't continue.

"…So you didn't come? Wait, how did you know?! I…why should I explain to you? You should be the one apologizing to me!"

Gradually it goes from being weak to being strong, and finally it explodes.

Zhou Wu shook his head, took the glass from her hand and put it on the bedside table beside him, "Okay, I lied to you once, and you lied to me once, so we're even."

"Are you hungry? Let's go downstairs and eat."

As Zhou Wu spoke, he had already gotten out of bed, put on his shoes, and reached out to her.

Jiang Deng met the man's clear and smiling peach blossom eyes, and was stunned for a moment. After hesitating for a few seconds, he reluctantly spoke:

"Hungry."

But he still turned his head away hypocritically and did not extend his hand.

She woke up because she was hungry.

What time is it now?

"It's a little after four in the afternoon." Zhou Wu looked at his empty hands, smiled helplessly, took a step forward and took the initiative to hug the person in his arms, "Are you hungry now? Why were you so angry this morning? You didn't even eat and chased everyone out..."

Jiang Deng looked up and glared at him.

Zhou Wu shut up.

After Jiang Deng was carried down the stairs by Zhou Wu, he was really surprised when he looked up.

"This……"

The red is everywhere.

Rose petals dotted everywhere spread from the bottom step of the stairs to the entrance hall, with many clusters of flower bouquets dotted on both sides. A large bouquet of bright red, blooming roses was placed in the middle of the living room.

"Happy Valentine's Day, Yu!"

Zhou Wu held her in his arms and walked through the path among the flowers to the restaurant where they sat down. He smiled and lowered his head, placing a kiss between her eyebrows.

Although the venue outside was cancelled, he temporarily changed the venue layout here, although it was a bit rushed in terms of time.

The dining table was filled with a sumptuous meal of her favorite dishes and desserts, with a rose-shaped candle burning in the middle.

"…Happy Valentine's Day, loser…"

Although she was not very happy, her mood was a little better than before.

Just a little bit.

Jiang Deng raised his head, wrapped his arms around his neck, and kissed him lightly on his thin lips. Thinking of the unknown future ahead, he felt a little sad.

"Actually, I also prepared a gift for you..."

I've already bought it, so it might as well be given as a gift.

If she was unlucky, this would probably be the last time she would have the money to buy him so many and such expensive gifts.

Zhou Wu didn't notice her abnormality. At such a close distance, her unique light rose scent enveloped him. She was in his arms and had just kissed him, and -

She also said she would give him a gift.

Zhou Wu's ears perked up unconsciously, and his Adam's apple rolled several times. He had to work very hard to restrain his desire to kiss back:

"What is it?"

Jiang Deng raised his head and glanced at him, his eyelids quickly raised and lowered:

"Don't tell you."

She wants to eat first.

There was a click.

The string in Zhou Wu's mind broke, and he suddenly leaned over, held her head, accurately found her soft red lips, pried them open, and drove straight in.

Jiang Deng widened his eyes:

"You... wuuuu..."

She doesn't want to now, she wants to eat! She's still hungry!

Moreover, she is sick. Isn't he afraid that she will infect him with the disease?

But Jiang Deng soon stopped thinking so much.

Being hugged and kissed by the person he loves, Jiang Deng's little rationality turned into a paste at the speed of light, and he gradually changed from resistance to unconscious compliance.

The two people's skin was pressed against each other, so close.

Jiang Deng didn't want to admit it, but she actually liked the feeling of being held in someone's hands and cherished wholeheartedly.

But before Zhou Wu, it seemed that this had never happened.

When she was a child, the old man... Jiang Zhengquan never hugged her.

Later when she grew up she found out the reason, because she had killed her mother Hua Wan.

Now, maybe there is another reason.

Wen Taotao’s cold and stubborn face flashed through Jiang Deng’s mind.

Whether in temperament or appearance, Wen Taotao seems to be carved from the same mold as Hua Wan.

But she looks nothing like Hua Wan.

Perhaps, this added another layer of rejection and hatred Jiang Zhengquan felt towards her.