Chapter 800
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As Yun Qingluo was injured, Gu Canmo did not assign any tasks to her. He only asked her to rest and recuperate.
Love was a very sad thing. Yun Qingluo was really hurt this time. She hated Di Fuyi at the same time, but she also knew that there was no hope for her in this life. Perhaps, they were not meant to be together in the first place.
However, this was not the thing that worried her the most. The thing that worried her the most was that Di Fuyi had disappeared!
The puppet that had always been by her side, the puppet that had always comforted her, had disappeared from her storage pouch!
Therefore, these few days, apart from feeling hurt, she was like an ant on a hot pan, extremely perturbed.
She was afraid that Di Fuyi would find her puppet.
If he found out, she would be dead!
That night, she was lying on the bed alone and could not sleep. Suddenly, the door creaked open, and a person came in.
He had black hair, purple clothes, and a mask.
Yun Qingluo jumped up, "You!" She ignored the pain in her body and rushed forward to grab the person's hand, "Where have you been these days?! No, how did you run away?! "This person was the puppet that she had lost.
She jumped too fast and shook her wound. It hurt so much that she bent down again.
The person sighed and carried her back to the bed, "You are still injured. Why are you so careless?" His voice was as gentle as before.
Yun Qingluo was angry and grabbed his collar, "Tell me! How did you run away?! "
The person took the opportunity to press her down and kissed her.
Yun Qingluo's body slightly trembled. She hugged his neck and said with a trembling voice, "You …" She closed her eyes and whispered, "Fuyi …"
There was a glimmer in the person's eyes. During the passionate kiss, he suddenly raised his hand and tore her clothes, revealing her delicate and delicate body. His fingers were ravaging her body.
Obviously, this was something that he often did when they were together, so he was very familiar with it.
Yun Qingluo's body trembled again, and her tears flowed even faster. She did not reject but kept whispering Di Fuyi's name.
It was as if the man with whom she was doing it was the man of her heart.
The man lowered his eyes to look at her. The smile on his lips was gentle, but there was a flash of disgust in his eyes. He had sent her to 'heaven' with his hands.
When Yun Qingluo returned from heaven to reality, she looked at the puppet in front of her with disgust and pushed him away. "Get lost! You are not him! No! Don't taint me … "
Usually, when she pushed him away like this, he would quietly retreat to the side and wait for her to put him back into the storage bag.
But this time, he didn't. After taking a step back, he stepped forward and grabbed her shoulder, chuckling, "Yun Qingluo, how long are you going to lie to yourself?!"
Yun Qingluo's shoulder hurt from his grip, but he looked at him with wide eyes in shock. "You …"
The man sat next to her. His fingers touched her chest and pressed on the broken bone. Yun Qingluo broke out in a cold sweat because of the pain. She resisted him subconsciously.
However, the man was very strong, and she was injured. She could not exert much strength, so she was completely imprisoned in his arms and could not move.
The man was still smiling gently. "Qingluo, you are hurt like this. Don't you hate me?"
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