Luonan's tongue was numb by his inhalation. Looking at the man's eyes, which are usually warm and moist like jade, at the moment, the dark color of Yu, she slightly moved her eyes, and her heart beat a little faster.

Have to admit, such a man as Fu Tingyuan, at this time is really too sexy.

The man let go of her, bent his head on her half exposed shoulder and gently kissed her. Ronan Chu's forehead was against his chest, and she was panting.

The man pecked her shoulder, hoarse voice: "want it?"

"No kidding." She gave him a push.

Fu Tingyuan low smile, "who is joking with you?"

Soon, Ronan felt that her underwear was pulled down by him. She was stunned for a moment, but she didn't respond. The man's slender fingers crossed the inner side of her thigh and went deep

Ronan opened his eyes in disbelief and struggled for a while. He was pressed on the sofa and kissed his lips. His voice was a dumb smile, sensational and gentle, "relax, enjoy yourself. I won't make you uncomfortable

……

Luo Nanchu knew that Fu Tingyuan had a pair of good-looking hands.

With delicate joints, slender fingers, white and masculine strength, it is like an artist's perfect masterpiece.

However, when the hand was disordered in her body, she knew how flexible his fingers were.

Her body tightened up in his arms, biting his chest muscles, the air stirred a moist sound, the man's pupil color also more and more dark down.

His fingers could feel how complete she was preparing at the moment, and how enchanted she was if she could get in.

At this time, he realized that he couldn't help being around for six months.

……

Luonan was taken into the bathroom by Fu Tingyuan.

Her body was soft and her skin was tinged with an emotional pink.

She lies in Fu Tingyuan's arms and scolds him powerlessly: "asshole."

The man sat on the edge of the bathtub, washing her hair for her in a languid tone: "don't tell me you're not feeling well."

Ronan still scolded him at the beginning: "beast."

He didn't speak any more. He just laughed and cleaned her up slowly.

After taking a bath, Fu Tingyuan came out of the bathroom with a towel to wipe her hair.

Ronan was lying on the sofa with his legs in his arms, drowsy.

She looked at the void and murmured, "I don't know what's going on with qinger now..."

Fu Tingyuan couldn't help eating: "if only you could be half considerate to me and half to your friends?"

Ronan first white his one eye: "I am not to you have not taken care of."

"And now?" Fu Tingyuan asked her, "are there any more?"

Ronan didn't talk with his legs in his arms.

She has always despised deception.

Like is like, love is love, her character is like this, will not hide this thing.

Love and hate are always clear.

Fu Tingyuan let her blur the edge of love and hate, but she really can't lift the mood to discuss these things with him now. Too long has passed, and she is not the 18-year-old girl who is not familiar with the world and is spoiled.

Can not do so warm pure love Fu Tingyuan.

If Fu Tingyuan doesn't let her go, she won't go. If he lets her go one day, she will leave without looking back.

Only this kind of drift, optional feelings.

Fu Tingyuan looked down at Luo Nanchu's face.

Her face is light, the red color of the emotion disappears on her face.

He sighed silently in the bottom of his heart.

I'm afraid it will take a long time for such a small woman to go back to her heart.

"I don't talk about love very much." He rubbed her hair in a soft tone, "but this time, I'll come after you. OK?