Chapter 187 Hurry up and Make Me Unhappy!

She was not interested in his explanation at all. Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips into a cold arc, then stood in front of her, "Where are you going?"

"Oh, I want to change rooms. I'm a mysophobic person and I find it dirty."

Fu Qinglun stared at her pretty little face with sinister eyes. After a few seconds, he said, "Then change rooms and let's live somewhere else..."

"Master Fu, what I mean is, I want to live alone."

Fu Qinglun's suppressed temper suddenly rose, "Lin Shiyu, do you also think I'm dirty?"

"Master Fu, you are quite self-aware."

Fu Qinglun took a deep breath, tightened his white and clean hands on her slender wrists, and held her back to the room.

…

This room is new and has been changed.

The man looked at her condescendingly, and his handsome features were slowly stained with a gloomy smile, "Lin Shiyu, please remember, no matter how dirty I am, I am still your husband!"

Pictures quickly appeared in Lin Shiyu's mind. His lips... were so dirty.

"Ugh," Lin Shiyu spit it out directly.

Fu Qinglun didn't have time to avoid it, so she vomited all on his pajamas.

She wasn't feeling well, hadn't eaten much and was vomiting sour water.

Fu Qinglun's handsome face sank, and he wanted to pinch her delicate pink neck, "Lin Shiyu, I kissed you and you actually vomited?"

Lin Shiyu's stomach was churning and she felt terribly uncomfortable. She lay on the bedside and kept vomiting.

There was nothing in her stomach to vomit, so she kept retching.

All the glistening tears fell down at once.

Fu Qinglun's face changed. He didn't expect her to vomit so much. Seeing her uncomfortable look, he quickly stretched out his big white and clean palm to pat her delicate back, "What's wrong with you? Did you eat something bad?" "

Lin Shiyu didn't speak. She lay dying on the bedside, her face as pale as a piece of paper.

Fu Qinglun quickly got out of bed and ran into the shower room. When he came out, he had a warm towel in his hand. His tall body leaned down and gently wiped the corners of her lips. Nervous concern overflowed from his soft voice, " Do you want me to call a doctor to check if you feel uncomfortable and if your stomach still hurts?"

Lin Shiyu fluttered her long eyelashes like cattail leaf fans. She could see his bare feet in her lowered gaze. He was so anxious that he didn't even wear shoes.

For such a mysophobic person, when she vomited on him, she felt uncomfortable, but he only focused on wiping her off.

Lin Shiyu slowly twitched the corner of her mouth, then raised her hand and knocked his big palm away with a "snap", "Stay away from me, you smell like Lu Qier, I feel like vomiting just by smelling it. "

Fu Qinglun's hand suddenly froze in mid-air, and the air in the room became depressed.

A few seconds later, Fu Qinglun dropped the towel in his hand on the ground, turned around and entered the shower room.

Lin Shiyu was still lying on her stomach, her stomach felt uncomfortable, and even her lower abdomen began to feel uncomfortable. Her soft white hands slowly climbed up her lower abdomen, and she curled up into a small ball.

Say no to temptation.

Refuse to be moved.

I also refused the warmth he gave me.

The boy she likes should be as cold, mysterious and powerful as Zijun. However, these are not important. What is important is that the man she likes should be good to her wholeheartedly and only her.

She needs clean people, pure feelings.

Lin Shiyu slowly closed her eyes.

…

In the shower room.

Fu Qinglun stood under the showerhead and rinsed himself. He scrubbed over and over again until the skin on his body turned red.

He lowered his eyes and smelled the smell on his body. It was quite fragrant. The refreshing aroma of the shower gel probably didn't smell like Lu Qier's.

After turning off the shower, he stood in front of the sink and brushed his teeth again. He didn't know how long he brushed until his gums started to bleed before he stopped.

He thought he was crazy for tormenting himself like this.

With a "click", he opened the door of the shower room and made a loud noise. That meant, Hey, Lin Shiyu, I'm out!

There was a small figure curled up on the bed. Lin Shiyu was still in the same position as before and had fallen asleep.

Fu Qinglun's gloomy face softened instantly. He came to the bed and looked at the woman on the bed.

A dim light from the bedside illuminated her pretty little face, removing the thorns all over her body. She revealed the softness that a 21-year-old girl should have. Her little face was moist and moist, with a layer of small down on it. So crystal clear.

He covered her body with the silk quilt, then squatted down and looked boredly at her little face that was so close to Chi Chi.

He furrowed his handsome eyebrows and kissed her forehead gently.

…

The next morning.

When the morning sunlight shone on Tang Mo'er, she moved and woke up.

However, she didn't dare to open her eyes.

When she fell asleep last night, her vision was still dark.

She was sleeping in a broad and warm embrace, and Gu Mohan was still holding her.

She wanted to see his sleeping face.

Yu Jie's densely combed face trembled uneasily. She mustered up the courage to open her eyes, and Gu Mohan's handsome face magnified in her sight.

She saw it.

She saw it again.

When the black world turned into five colors again, Tang Moer felt so grateful. She stretched out her soft white fingertips tremblingly and touched Gu Mohan's handsome face.

The soft white fingertips lingered on his delicate facial features and the cold and three-dimensional outline. Her vision gradually blurred, and two hot tears fell down.

Because she didn't know how many more times she could look at him like this.

Xiangsizi's poison became more severe and her body no longer hurt, but she would go blind at any time.

Maybe she will become blind forever.

At this time, her soft white hand was suddenly grabbed by a big palm. Gu Mohan opened his sleepy eyes, "Little one, wake me up so early in the morning, okay?"

Tang Mo'er quickly buried her little face in his arms and rubbed the tears on his pajamas. Then she raised her eyes and looked at the man with a smile like a flower. Her soft white hands climbed up to his high nose and gently kissed her. He pinched it and said, "Are you afraid? If you make me unhappy from now on, I will make you unable to get out of bed, hum!"

Listening to her soft and sweet voice, Gu Mohan quickly turned over and said, "Hurry up and make me unhappy, okay?"