The implication is that Kurosawa Kurosawa's words of saying goodbye to you is just that he wants to be satisfied from these behaviors to make his conscience easier.

Luo Youyou grabbed her neckline with one hand, picked up her phone with the other hand, and hung up Lan Qiqi's call.

She didn't want Lan Qiqi to get involved in her and Kurosawa's affairs. It would make Lan Qiqi worry and would also make Kurosawa feel irritable, so it would be better to just hang up.

After doing this, she shrank herself up even more nervously, "What are you... going to do?"

“I just want to sleep.”

Kurosawa's voice was so cold, as if it was fake when facing Luo Youyou's confusion and melancholy just now. He stared at Luo Youyou's eyes that were pretending to be calm but panicked, and said word by word, "I kindly remind you, don't catch a cold, sleeping outside is not a great act of gamble. In my opinion, it is no different from a child."

"yes."

Luo Youyou retreated into the quilt, "Then I'll sleep here, Kurosawa, do whatever you want. If you want to stay for a long time, I'll serve you. Are you satisfied with this?"

It seems like they are back in the past.

Luo Youyou felt as if she had completely given up on her struggle. Since you were going to trample on me, I might as well be prepared to contribute myself.

But this look of giving up resistance made Kurosawa Kurosawa feel eye-catching.

Her silent show of weakness was more like a kind of death with a desperate situation, but since when did she have to face him with such an attitude?

Kurosawa Suhara did not speak, he lifted the quilt and pressed it in. Luo Youyou's body trembled violently. After living for more than 20 years, it was the first time that he felt that a man was by his side was such a nervous thing, as if Kurosawa Suhara beside him was not a man but an out-of-control beast.

She would open her fangs anytime and anywhere and swallow her alive.

Curled up with her back arched, Luo Youyou could no longer sleep. She was lying in the quilt. Although she was very warm, she felt cold in her heart.

The breathing of Kurosawa from the side was very calm. When he brushed his body, his hand touched Luo Youyou's waist. Under the same quilt, her body trembled like a frightened bird, shaking off her beautiful and gorgeous feathers on weekdays, layer by layer, stripped off.

The next second, Kurosawa Kurosawa's hand directly hugged her whole body.

Luo Youyou shivered for a moment, and the sound of calling for help was blocked in her throat. Her strong and powerful hands locked her waist like chains, and the temperature of the man's chest that was pressing against her was burning on her back like fire.

That was...Sakahara Kurosawa's...a chest.

How sad and ridiculous, when she was dreaming, she thought that one day she would fall in love with Kurosawa Shirahara. Although this idea was outrageous, then she would take a step back and at least give up the struggles of each other for a long time - when she parted, she might be able to give her a friendly hug.

At that time, it might be the only time she could hug Hara Kurosawa.

At this moment, she was hugged by Kurosawa Kasuhara.

The firm and powerful heartbeat sounded through his broad chest and through her thin butterfly bones, hitting her tiny heart.

Just like the mutual acceptance and transmission of wave frequencies, that second, that Hertz—

Her heartbeat received his heartbeat. (To be continued)
Chapter completed!