Chapter 270

His back is pasted on the cold tile, and his body is warm hot water. His chest is against the man's hot chest. The alternation of extreme cold and extreme heat makes his mind a little confused.

When he finally came out, she put her chin on his shoulder and gasped gently. The hot water sprinkled on her body. Her body was delicate and weak.

Fu Tingyuan hugged her, leaving behind a kind of emptiness that was hard to speak.

He hugged her so tightly that even if he entered the deepest part of her body, he still felt that it was not enough.

In the heart of a certain has been broken place, clamoring to take some things from Ronan Chu's body to fill.

His kisses were broken from her cheek to her neck, but the voice of Yan Ruyu rang out again in his ear -- [you will never get the heart of Ronan in your life].

Like a magic spell, his heart contracted violently.

His eyes were dark and dim, and his eyes fell on her delicate neck, but he did not think of the traces of hair falling down and leaking out that morning when Ronan was kneeling in the bathroom to vomit.

He didn't know why he remembered the scene so clearly.

His eyes dim hair, low head in her neck hard under more traces, but before the shaking, is still on her body how to block the kiss mark.

He thought it was all over.

He told ronanchu to forget about these things.

But he didn't expect that he remembered it clearly.

Yan Ruyu said: drive me away, can let her forget those things?

He had to admit that he was right.

He was really naive.

He thought that if he didn't care about it, he would forget it as if he had forgotten the ordinary memories in the past.

Just as Bai Xuesheng was forcibly occupied by him, when he was extremely angry, he would be depressed.

Standing now can recall only the feeling of extreme anger at the beginning, but has not experienced that kind of anger.

He thought it would be the same with Ronan.

But he was wrong.

He was jealous.

And it is.

More and more jealous.

Be jealous and go mad.

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LUO Nan didn't understand Fu Tingyuan's anger.

After several times in the bathroom, she begged for mercy. He took her to the bed, thinking that it was finally over, but he was pressed over again.

In the end, she could only cry in a low voice, and her body was constantly left with kisses, even the inner thigh.

It's freaky.

When he finally stopped, there was no good meat on her.

He pressed on her body and kept kissing the skin of her heart, where there was still a little trace of scalding by Yan Ruyu. At the moment, he repeatedly overlapped the kisses, as if this could cover up the scar.

"Get out." He's still in her.

She raised her limp arm and pushed the man's hot and strong chest. She was about to be crushed by him.

Fu Tingyuan folded his arms and held the man in his arms. He lowered his head and kissed her sweaty cheek: "let me hold it."

"It's hot." She hated it.

Fu Tingyuan was silent for a moment, released her, watched her climb out of his body, staggering to call customer service.

"Want a minting." He heard her leaning against the wall and speaking into the microphone, "bring it up now."

Contraception. She always does it in time.

Fu Tingyuan lay in bed, slightly closed his eyes, the lingering charm of his body is still, but some part of the heart, still stubborn torment him, he thought, he really did not know what to do.