Black Rose Is Whitening Every Day [BL/QT/edited MTL]

The delicate little rose x the fake and cold-hearted actor 7-8-9

The delicate little rose x the fake and cold-hearted actor 7

Back on the soft bed, Li Ruan was in a daze, and it took him a long time to recover. His heart was like a tangled ball of wool, buried in the quilt, and his cheeks were as pink as peach.

So the pervert who harassed him was Quint?

Quint was sitting on the cushion next to him at the time, and he was also the most suspected person.

The more Li Ruan thought about it, the more it seemed possible.

He really wanted to tell the director team about this, but firstly, he was still speculating, and secondly, he didn't have enough evidence.

How to face Quint, who has evil intentions, becomes a difficult problem.

In this way, Li Ruan felt confused and couldn't sleep well all night.

When he woke up the next morning, Li Ruan's eyebrows were still a little listless. He found some clean clothes to wear and wanted to put the dirty clothes he had changed yesterday into the dirty clothes basket, but found that the clothes at the end of the bed had been neatly folded and placed there in the basket.

Eh?

Li Ruan's eyes were confused.

Did he remember it wrong?

He had had a similar experience before, so he went downstairs to have breakfast without thinking much about it.

...

When Li Ruan arrived, most of the guests were already here, chatting and having breakfast.

Seeing that only Quint and Feng Su had free seats, Yan Qiao immediately rushed to sit next to Feng Su. Li Ruan's almond-shaped eyes widened, and he ran over to occupy the seat as if facing a formidable enemy.

Okay, he has it!

Li Ruan immediately bent his eyes, his eyebrows bright with joy.

In contrast, Yan Qiao's face looked very ugly, and his smile was stiff: "Li Ruan, you took my position."

Li Ruan's eyelashes fluttered in panic, he didn't want to sit next to the perverted Quint anymore!

The coquettish and arrogant personality that was originally half-understood is now self-taught.

Li Ruan subconsciously leaned on Feng Su's shoulder, hugged his arm, and said fiercely:

"I don't care, I want to sit next to my husband!"

Yan Qiao looked at him like he was hiding a knife, blocking the camera, so he just smiled and walked away pretending to be friendly.

Li Ruan breathed a small sigh of relief.

Because he ran straight from the third floor to the seat, he was not very physically strong and was a little out of breath. When he spoke, his breath hit the side of Feng Su's neck.

There was an undercurrent in Feng Su's eyes, but the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he brought him a breakfast.

"Why are you so good today?"

Good? Shouldn't Feng Su think that he is unruly and willful?

Li Ruan was confused, "oh, I'm usually very well-behaved."

Feng Su didn't comment, looked away, and started eating.

...

After everyone had finished their meal, the director informed them of today's itinerary and announced today's tasks.