攻略偏执狂[快穿]

Love Sister Madness

　　"Why are you looking at me?" After being stared at for a long time, Jiang Fei simply turned around and looked at him with bulging eyes.

　　Luo Shi suddenly came back to his senses, his throat tightening slightly: "I didn't know you could cook."

　　Jiang Fei was stunned for a moment, then smiled and frowned: "I always know how to do it."

　　Luo Shi looked at her smile: "So, Cheng Ji went home for dinner some time ago because of..." You.

　　Before he finished speaking, Jiang Fei, still holding the spoon in his hand, turned around and bent over to kiss him on the lips.

　　Luo Shi felt his lips were numb, as if they were connected to a thread, and his heart kept beating. He was stunned.

　　Jiang Fei blinked not far in front of him: "Aren't you jealous and want me to kiss you?"

　　Luo Shi coughed: "...No, it was you who did it for him..."

　　His lips were pecked again.

　　Jiang Fei smiled: "That means I want to kiss you."

　　Luo Shi's eyelashes trembled slightly. Looking at her lips, which were glowing with an alluring luster, he licked the corners of her lips: "Cheng Ji..."

　　As expected, Jiang Fei kissed him again.

　　Only this time, Luo Shi didn't stop at it. Instead, he held her waist tightly with his big hands and deepened the kiss.

　　Luo Shi didn't go out for a whole day.

　　He was looking at documents in the study, and occasionally glanced at Jiang Fei, who was sitting on the sofa nearby reading a book.

　　Whenever this happened, she would always put down her book and smile at him, her eyes filled with sunshine.

　　That night, Luo Shi had a dream.

　　In the dream, he seemed to have returned to the past where he was beaten half to death, huddled in a corner, covered with bruises.

　　The woman he should call mother stared at him and asked: "Why don't you die? Why don't you die?"

　　Luo Wan also looked at him with fear in her eyes: "Child, how could you be such a person?"

　　And those noisy voices: "You look so good, but you have bad legs."

　　"What about the Chen family's only son? Isn't he a cripple?"

　　"..."

　　There was only one voice, like a ray of light that tore through the darkness, crisp and clear: "I like Luo Shi the most."

　　But he was even more afraid, his hands were shaking uncontrollably, and his body was filled with a biting cold.

　　He was dirty, he approached her and treated her in dirty ways.

　　Now he is coveting everything she has like a drug addict.

　　Luo Shi's teeth were clenched and his whole body was tense. He wanted to break away from the dream, but he couldn't.

　　"Luo Shi? Luo Shi?" Someone called him softly in his ear.

　　Luo Shi's body was shaken.

　　The next second, there was a soft body in his arms, with a pleasant fragrance, and someone was patting his back, soothing his tense emotions.

　　Luo Shi gradually relaxed and slowly opened his eyes.

　　Jiang Fei was nestling in his arms, holding him, his eyes full of worry: "Luo Shi..."

　　Luo Shi suddenly stretched out his arms and hugged her, hugging her tightly, absorbing the warmth from her body, and said hoarsely for a long time: "Let's get married."

　　...

　　Luo Shi prepared for the wedding even faster than when he got engaged. The difference is that this time he was personally involved.

　　Including wedding dress and rings.

　　The wedding dress was a limited-edition haute couture set. After the designer team took her measurements, they went back to modify the dress.

　　Luo Shi invited the most famous jewelry designer to customize the ring.

　　Luo Shi didn't like strangers, but he still hired a nanny to stay in the villa during this time.

　　Jiang Fei felt happy watching him busy every day.

　　She hated trouble more than anything.

　　On this day, the weather was gloomy.

　　Because of his leg, Luo Shi rarely had any free time. He stayed in the villa without going out and simply dealt with the documents he had accumulated some time ago.

　　Jiang Fei was still sitting on the sofa in the study room reading a book.

　　After looking at the document for a long time, Luo Shi looked up at the sofa out of habit, but stopped when he saw the woman nestled there.

　　She had fallen asleep, her eyelashes flicking on her eyelids, her expression was quiet, the book in her hand fell beside her, her bare feet were slightly curled, and her ivory white skin was clean and transparent.

　　Luo Shi carefully held the wheelchair to the sofa and stared at her.

　　Soon, she would be his wife.

　　From now on, it will only belong to him.

　　The doorbell rang suddenly.

　　Luo Shi frowned and quickly glanced at Jiang Fei, but fortunately he was not woken up.

　　There was a burst of chaotic footsteps in the corridor outside the door.

　　Luo Shi's face turned gloomy, he bent down and picked up the blanket from the ground, covered Jiang Fei, and pushed the wheelchair out.

　　The nanny was following Wen Yishu with an apologetic face: "Mr. Wen, Mr. Luo will not see guests today..."

　　Before he finished speaking, he stopped when he saw Luo Shishi.

　　Luo Shi half-closed his eyes and looked at Wen Yishu.

　　He was very different today from before. He was unsmiling, expressionless, and pale. He was looking at him coldly, with red eyes.

　　Luo Shi raised his hand to ask the nanny to leave, and then said slowly: "Is there something wrong, Mr. Wen?"

　　"I should ask you this," Wen Yishu's voice was hoarse, "Luo Shi, what exactly did you do?"

　　Luo Shi frowned slightly and walked toward the stairs with his wheelchair: "Go upstairs."

　　Wen Yishu clenched her hands tightly, her joints turning white: "What are you afraid of..."

　　"She's sleeping." Luo Shi said calmly.

　　Wen Yishu's voice stopped suddenly. After staring at Luo Shi for two seconds, she laughed sarcastically and walked towards the stairs first.

　　In the study room.

　　Listening to the sounds outside gradually disappearing, Jiang Fei slowly opened his eyes.

　　It is always inappropriate for the protagonist not to appear at the climax of the story.

　　It's just a pity that she has seen the photos of that wedding dress, it is beautiful.

　　But she couldn't put it on.

　　Just as he was sighing, there was a soft knock on the door.

　　Jiang Fei stepped forward and opened the door.

　　The nanny stood outside the door: "Ms. Jiang, the wedding dress that was taken to be altered for size has been altered and sent to you."