Chapter 444

This time, instead of resisting the struggle as before, Zhao completely relaxed.

However, Zhao Fulin is not the kind of person who will let others do whatever they want. Even if she accepts Mu Tingfeng, it doesn't mean that she has to be the passive one at any time.

Therefore, after the initial taste, Zhao quickly turned the passive into the active and wanted to snatch the right of guidance from the other party.

Mu Tingfeng's eyes twinkled slightly, and he almost immediately realized Zhao Fulin's purpose. There was a smile at the bottom of his eyes, but he didn't intend to give Zhao Fulin the initiative.

Therefore, the two people who never knew why to admit defeat were so active.

This kiss is unprecedented in depth and enjoyment for the two rookies in the kissing world.

There is no estrangement between the two people who have the same heart. They want to swallow each other directly and let each other become a part of their body.

After a kiss, this time not only Zhao Fulin's lips were swollen, but mu Tingfeng's lips were not immune.

Zhao Fulin panted against the wall, listening to Mu Tingfeng's disordered breathing, and raised her lips in a good mood.

I'm afraid I'm the only one who can make the president of Mufeng group so "embarrassed".

Not waiting for Zhao Fulin how long, Mu Tingfeng has recovered from the lingering charm of the kiss, and stepped forward to seize Zhao Fulin's hand.

Zhao Fulin's Kungfu was so stupefied that in front of her eyes, she turned around. When she came back, she had already run to Mu Tingfeng's arms.

The most important thing is that he was hugged by Mu Tingfeng as a princess.

Zhao Fulin, who has never been in love, and has never done anything impure except hand in hand kissing with a man, is scared by Mu Tingfeng's sudden action.

Reason tells her that she must resist at this time, but her body has not recovered from the "battle" just now. Her hands and feet are weak, and she has no chance of winning against Mu Tingfeng.

Stunned, Mu Tingfeng has steadily carried Zhao Fulin to the most prominent bed in the bedroom.

The feeling of soaring suddenly disappeared, replaced by the extremely soft and comfortable touch. Zhao Fulin was stunned and realized that Mu Tingfeng had thrown her on the bed!

There was no time to be shocked. There was a movement near the bed. As soon as Zhao Fulin looked up, she saw Mu Tingfeng take off his coat and press him impatiently. Her face changed.

"Mu... Mu Tingfeng, what are you doing?"

Mu Tingfeng under the action of a meal, took a look at Zhao Fulin, rightfully said: "since they have decided to remarry, first hole a room is more secure."

Then he glanced at Zhao Fulin with distrust, as if to say that the promise is not credible, and that raw rice is more secure in cooking mature rice.

Zhao Fulin: "insurance... Insurance your sister! Don't tell me how dishonest I am. I've said that I can remarry with you. It's just a matter of a few days. You'll die if you wait a few more days!

In the final analysis, it's not your sperm on the brain. I can't bear to look straight at you when I want to be dissatisfied!

Most importantly, you are going to cook cooked rice with uncooked rice. Have you ever asked my client's opinion? Is that the rhythm to talk to yourself?

As a matter of fact, Mu Tingfeng really wants to be a bully this time, although he doesn't have any self-consciousness at all.

Except for the accident a few years ago, he never had sex again. President Mu, who has been living like a monk for several years, thinks very simply and rudely that since he has decided to remarry, he should belong to himself completely.

This kind of thinking makes Mu Tingfeng ready to move, and the catalysis of the beautiful kiss just now makes him more out of control.

Zhao Fulin looked at someone seriously touching himself. His serious expression seemed to be treating a priceless fragile product.

But Rao is so, Zhao Fulin still feels a fire of anonymity.

Zhao Fulin has never been the kind of person who would be wronged for others, so when Mu Tingfeng's hand went deep into his waist, the intolerable former police officer Zhao gave full play to his anti wolf ability as a police flower, and kicked someone who was burned out of bed.

With a loud bang, the floor on the second floor of Mu's villa shook violently, and the servants who were limited to stay on the first floor were startled.

The old housekeeper quickly reflected that the news came from the master bedroom on the second floor. The room is now occupied by the young master of his family. No one is allowed to enter it unless it is necessary.

What's the big news from this meeting? Is it a thief at home, or a young master and a young lady

Can't it be that the young master and the young lady don't agree with each other again? They are fighting?!

Aware of this, the old housekeeper's face changed slightly. He called several servants to hurry up to the second floor and opened the door of the master bedroom.

Old housekeeper

The servants who followed the old housekeeper: "who can tell them what happened?"?!

In the bedroom, which is so spacious that it can almost be used as a guest room, their former hostess was dressed neatly and sat leisurely on the big bed in the room, while their hostess was disheveled and fell on the plush carpet not far from the bed, with some ugly face and even some forbearance between her eyebrows.

When Zhao Fulin heard the news, she turned her head and took a look at the intruders. She raised her eyebrows and said, "it seems that the rules of president Mu's family are not strict. It's a bit too presumptuous for servants to come to the master's room so casually."

As soon as Zhao Fulin said this, the people outside the room saw that their master's face suddenly darkened, and the temperature of the whole body suddenly dropped several degrees, which made people shiver.

The old housekeeper took a look at the scene inside the house, and knew that he might have misunderstood it. He coughed softly. Looking at Mu Tingfeng's rare embarrassment, he asked: "young master, are you ok?"

Mu Tingfeng's face sank and he didn't speak. On the contrary, Zhao Fulin, who was still sitting on the bed with a face of banter, lightly replied: "it should be OK. I didn't use much strength. President Mu is not paper paste. Isn't he so fragile?"

Zhao Fulin said this very sincerely, and the fact is true, compared to the last time she kicked Zhao Fulin's foot, she kicked Mu Tingfeng's foot can be called... Gentle.

Mu Tingfeng listened to Zhao Fulin's words, but his face became darker. The pain from his lower body made president Mu unable to restrain his anger. He gritted his teeth and yelled: "Zhao! Yo! Lin