Chapter 63 (2/2)

Fu Shenxing's sleep has been very shallow, and for this reason, he rarely let women stay. This is a habit he has developed many years ago. Even if he sleeps deeply, he can wake up with a slight disturbance from the outside world. In those years of his life, he was more responsive. From waking up to loading a bullet, he was just blinking an eye.

No way. If you want to live, you can only develop this ability.

At first, he thought that the girl just wanted to slip away, so he didn't care. Even when she called him, he deliberately put her breath on, as if she was sleeping heavily.

Unexpectedly, she got out of bed and left, and a moment later she came back. She called him softly, and he still pretended to sleep. Then, he heard the sound of paper. She gently picked up his hand and pressed his fingers one by one on the paper. She did not dare to use too much force, but they were careful.

Fu Shenxing is who, he almost immediately understood her intention, and even slightly opened his eyes, looking down at her head down there carefully busy. After pressing one hand, he changed to his other side carefully and pressed it with another hand.

He sneered to himself whether to say that the girl was bold or stupid.

Fu Shenxing suddenly thought of He Yan and her conversation with the little girl in the hotel. She spoke for the little girl and wanted to leave his signature. Did they actually belong to a group? Want his fingerprints? Do you want to prove that Fu Shenxing and Shen Zhijie are one person by fingerprints?

Just, who is this girl? Why did he Yan do this? What's more, he Yan has more contact with him and more chances to get fingerprints. Why should such a little girl take the risk for her?

Somehow, he suddenly thought that he Yan would hand her the glass of milk that morning. She drank the milk he had drunk, just because of the focus of the phone call? Would someone like her forget to hate him just by calling? Did she go upstairs drinking milk just to whisper to her mother?As long as one thing is suspicious, everything is suspicious. Fu Shenxing only felt hate for He Yan's pretence of intimacy that day, and even more hated himself for her intimacy that day. No wonder she was so obedient that she slept with him every night. It turned out that everything was just for another purpose.

Chen Heguo is kneeling on the bed, pressing Fu Shenxing's fingerprints attentively. Sometimes he even takes a breath of heat on his finger first, without any precaution that he will wake up. When he suddenly took his hand away, he was startled. He looked up at him in a panic, only to see that he just turned over and put his arm over this side. When he felt empty, he slowly opened his eyes and looked at her.

He seemed to be a little surprised. After a while, he pulled the corners of his lips and asked in a hoarse voice, ”are you awake?”

Chen Heguo's voice was so nervous that he almost lost his voice, but he did not forget to move his legs, pressed down the white paper without any trace, and then nodded stupidly and replied, ”well, I'm awake.”

He looked at her and just chuckled. Just as she was about to come out in a cold sweat, he grabbed her. Chen Heguo did not have time to respond, he had been pulled down on the bed. He rolled over and pressed her, his fingers slowly across her face, and whispered, ”well, now that we wake up, we'll do something interesting.”