42 Chapter 42

The two hugged each other and fell asleep.

When Shen Qinglan woke up, it was already 7 o'clock. In the past, she woke up at 6 o'clock. Today, she rarely overslept.

She opened her eyes, and when she moved, she realized that something seemed wrong, but her hand touched it, but she shrank back.

Shen Qinglan realized what it was, his eyes widened wide, his face red at the speed visible to the naked eye, spread all the way, and even his neck turned red.

"Are you still satisfied?" Fu Hengyi's hoarse voice echoed in Shen Qinglan's ear. Shen Qinglan jumped up in shock, but forgot that she was surrounded by Fu Hengyi's arms at the moment, and Fu Hengyi looked up slightly. she was.

Shen Qinglan's head directly hit Fu Hengyi's chin, Shen Qinglan hissed, and Fu Hengyi snorted directly.

"Qinglan, do you really plan to murder your husband?"

"Who, who made you play hooligans." Shen Qinglan could no longer maintain his coldness, stuttering.

Fu Hengyi's hand fell on Shen Qinglan's head, helping her gently press the place where she had just been hit.

Hearing what she said, her eyes were dark and she gritted her teeth, "Miss Shen, I am thirty-one this year, not three. Don't you know that men are the most impulsive in the morning?"

The red on Shen Qinglan's face could bleed, but Rao was calm and calm, and now he wished to dig a ground seam to bury himself.

She sat up hurriedly, "That, me, I'm going to make breakfast."

Fu Hengyi held her wrist, and with a strong effort, Shen Qinglan fell onto Fu Hengyi's body, and in a rotation, the positions of the two people were reversed.

Fu Hengyi looked down at the person under him, narrowing his eyes dangerously, "I'm going to run when it's on fire?"

Shen Qinglan looked around in a panic, but he dared not stare at him. The unintentional touch moment just reminded her that this was a waking tiger, still hungry, just waiting for the open one. Species.

Shen Qinglan didn't dare to move, "You can only blame yourself for not having enough concentration."

Fu Hengyi was smirked by her and lived for thirty-one years, still the first time someone was said to have poor strength. If he was heard by his gang of subordinates, he might be ridiculed.

"You are dressed like this, and it is said that I am poor in strength, are you sure?" Fu Hengyi's eyes fell on the bright white under him, and his voice was dull.

Shen Qinglan, inexplicably, followed his line of sight, only to find that his pajamas had opened two buttons, revealing a large piece of spring light on his chest.

The heat that just disappeared on his face soared again, struggling to get up, but Fu Hengyi pressed the strength of her hands like a rock.

He looked at her, and his eyes were extinct, especially because of her struggle. The bright white under his eyes dangled in front of him. He only felt that there was a fire in his brain, burning his reason and engulfing his consciousness. .

Sensing the soaring body temperature of the man on his body, Shen Qinglan's eyes were even more disturbed. Just when he wanted to open his mouth to say something, his lips were covered with a softness.

Fu Hengyi's lips are slightly cool, which is completely different from the fiery heat on his body. His lips are very soft, like a jelly that Shen Qinglan had eaten before, soft, QQ, and slippery.

Fu Hengyi kissed the people under him, tender, slick, Shen Qinglan closed his eyes, Fu Hengyi's shackled Shen Qinglan's hands were released, and one hand stretched in along the hem of the clothes, feeling the delicateness of his hands Touching, his eyes darkened even more.

Shen Qinglan's hand didn't know when to take Fu Hengyi's neck, his teeth were pryed open, Fu Hengyi drove straight in, changing the gentle tenderness before, the kiss became overbearing.

Shen Qinglan only felt that she was placed on a rough sea. As the waves suddenly went up and down, the waves were not cool, and the death was as hot as magma, burning her soul.

Just when Shen Qinglan thought that Fu Hengyi would definitely do it, Fu Hengyi's hand was pulled away from his clothes, and his head was buried in Shen Qinglan's neck. Shen Qinglan could clearly feel his violent undulating chest and heavy weight Gasping.

No one spoke or moved.

For a long time, Fu Hengyi turned over and left the bed neatly. "I'll take a shower." He rushed into the bathroom without looking back.

The whine of water and the murmur of a man's depression in the bathroom soon came to mind.

It took a long time for the bathroom to be quiet. Fu Hengyi looked at his right hand and smiled bitterly.

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In the bedroom.

It wasn't until the loud water sounded in the bathroom that Shen Qinglan got up slowly. The buttons of her pajamas were all opened, and she had nothing to wear. At the moment, the softness on her chest was completely exposed to the air. If Fu Hengyi saw To this picture, I am afraid that even strong self-control will collapse.

Shen Qinglan got up and changed clothes, looking at the red marks on his chest in the mirror, and sometimes even on his neck, he couldn't help but blush again.

Her fingers lightly flicked the dark purple ambiguities.

"You can rest assured that as long as you are not willing, I will never move you."

In my mind, what Fu Hengyi said in her ear last night echoed, what appeared before him was Fu Hengyi's sweating, but he still braked at a critical moment.

A faint smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. Although Fu Hengyi did it just now, she would not blame him. After all, they are husband and wife, but there might still be a slight disappointment in the bottom of her heart.

Shen Qinglan quickly changed his clothes and got into the kitchen until the face was washed with cold water before the heat gradually dropped.

She opened the refrigerator, looked at the existing ingredients, and came up with a few things. She planned to make breakfast. She didn't know what Fu Hengyi likes to eat, so she planned to do what she usually eats.

She doesn't like to eat Western-style breakfast, and the buns are too late to make, so Shen Qinglan only intends to make tomato and egg noodles.

What Fu Hengyi saw after taking a shower was such a picture: Shen Qinglan was wearing an apron, her hair was randomly tied with a rubber band, and she was frying with a spoon.

This kind of Shen Qinglan has retreated from the normal coldness and became soft and quiet. It seems that the fairy who never eats the fireworks of the world turns into an ordinary woman and becomes home, but it attracts Fu Hengyi's eyes more and more.

"You go get the chopsticks first, and you can eat it right away." Shen Qinglan noticed Fu Hengyi and said, not daring to look up at him.

Fu Hengyi's face had recovered calm, and walked over, "I'll pretend, you go to the table and wait."

Shen Qinglan nodded and walked out of the kitchen.

Fu Hengyi installed the two bowls of noodles and served them out.

Digression

It has been revised several times, and the editing is huge. This time, there is really no flesh. Let me pass it.Kneeling