The man's palm was attached between her legs.

Within a few minutes, her whole body softened.

……

"Rong Rong..."

“……”

"Let's remarry."

"No

"Rong Rong, let's remarry."

“…… Well, um... " She uttered a few short chants, still very backbone, "No

The man laughed, and Huarong felt that he was going to smash his body.

The sun is on the rise.

It's a day of lust.

Huarong doesn't know how Fengjin has been so enthusiastic about this kind of thing recently.

Although the kidney is weak, she may feel comfortable

……

After a bath, Huarong lies lazily on the bed, and Fengjin sits beside the bed and hugs her waist.

"Is it so comfortable?"

He looked at her face, which was full of flattery, and his tone was a little playful.

"How are you..." The flower looks sleepy.

"Is Yan Chuxi comfortable to you or do I make you comfortable?"

Huarong curled up, pulled through the quilt and went in, ignoring him.

Phoenix brocade droops the eye low to smile a, looking at her sound sleep Yan, Mou color is very deep.

He will let her forget it well, and completely remove the mark that the man left in her body, little by little.

*

old Feng sat on the sofa, basking in the sun with her eyes closed.

The housekeeper brought tea and sent it to the old Feng.

"Do you intend to stay here permanently?"

"No Old Feng bowed his head and took a sip of tea and laughed, "I'll go back tomorrow."

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, "so fast?"

"Almost." He said with a smile, "London is very cold. It's not as comfortable as the cool city. I'm an old bone. I'm not used to such a wet and cold weather."

The housekeeper sighed: "the young master and miss Hua..."

"Two of them, almost." Feng old smile, "wait for me to go back, urge the family to prepare for marriage."

He came here not only to confirm Huarong's attitude towards Fengjin, but also to confirm his grandson's attitude towards Huarong.

As a result, he was still satisfied.

The man out of the army is elegant and noble in appearance. He is also a wolf who has tasted blood.

Besides loyalty and bravery, the wolf has a deep desire for monopoly.

Huarong also likes Fengjin. It will be sooner or later for the two to make up.

There's no need for him to step in.

"Or you know both of them." Housekeeper helplessly smile a, "look at them at the beginning make like that, I am really afraid after they end like this."

"No break, no stand. If you don't give that boy a hard time, he really wants to think that everything in the world is waiting for him. " Old Feng shook his head. "He has been spoiled by rong'er. It's time for him to learn how to pet women."

It's not true to say that you don't worry about it, or you won't be flying all night.

His most precious grandson's marriage, of course, has to be taken care of.

Miss a Huarong, Fengjin this life, I am afraid can not find such a woman who loves him.

He's still a little selfish.

*

it's night.

A room with no lights.

Ronan was lying in bed, already asleep.

Fu Tingyuan stood at the head of the bed, with a cigarette burning on her fingertips, and looked at her silently.

His eyebrow heart gently wring a summary, the mood in the eye hole is very deep.