"No, can't I have other talents?" Song Xiaoyu murmured, "don't look down on me."

"Well, I don't look down on you." Fu Weichen said, after the candlelight, the girl's clean face, with a full smile, Fu Weichen's heart is also a little more soft.

When song Xiaoyu was having a meal, he looked at Fu Weishen, smiling at him all the time. Fu Weichen looked at the people on the opposite side: "today, I don't think the atmosphere is very right."

Song Xiaoyu coughed, then picked up the red wine, sipped his own, "what's wrong?"

"Song Xiaoyu, what are you going to do to me tonight?"

Song Xiaoyu frowned, "no, you all know it. It's really boring. Hello." She felt that her surprise for him was discounted. Well, smart men always do.

"Don't I feel it so deliberately?" Fu Weichen asked. In her deep voice, she suddenly changed her painting style. "However, I'm looking forward to it."

Song Xiaoyu was happy at once, "Mr. Fu, I won't let you down."

Fu Weichen smiles. After dinner, Xiaoyu knows his habits and doesn't eat much. After dinner, they go to the park nearby for a walk. Song Xiaoyu and he hold hands and say, "I'll fly to city B the morning after tomorrow."

"Good."

"Will you miss me Song Xiaoyu said, pulling his book, looking at him, while talking, while walking backward, the street lamp in the small park makes the atmosphere become incomparably warm, mottled trees, flowers, fish also feel his mood has become incomparably wonderful.

"Yes." Fu Weichen said, and then followed his words.

"Will you come to see me Song Xiaoyu asked again, really want to be bored with Mr. Fu.

"No

"What?" Song Xiaoyu is unbelievable, "why?"

"It's the only thing I can't do for you." And then he said, "shoot her head.".

"What, why don't you come and see me?" Song Xiaoyu didn't understand. She hummed and didn't believe it. She went to B city for an extra week. Who can't stand it.

"No why." Fu Weichen said, "you should be busy and take care of yourself."

Song Xiaoyu wanted to say something, and then he didn't want to say it. He took his arm and continued to walk around two people. "In a word, I just don't believe it. I will let you see me, hum."

Fu Weichen didn't speak. After walking for about 40 minutes, the two returned home.

Song Xiaoyu rushed to take a shower, and then pushed Fu Weichen to the bathroom, "husband, my program will start after you have taken a bath. Oh, you can wash quickly, and then I'll wait for you."

Fu Weichen just glanced at her and went directly to the bathroom. Song Xiaoyu looked at him with a calm look on his face. Then he dressed himself up and changed the new clothes he had just bought today. Then she leaned against the door of the bathroom and waited for Mr. Fu to take a bath.

Fu Weichen took a bath and changed his clothes. He just opened the door and looked at Song Xiaoyu in his black silk pajamas. However, the pajamas are really exposed today. Her skin is white, and the dark black makes her skin shining.

Back to the waist, there is no cloth, such as snow skin, good-looking back, panoramic view.

Song Xiaoyu is satisfied with his eyes, then puts his arm at the door and gently puts it on his shoulder, "Mr. Fu Have a dance

Fu Weichen slightly lowered his head and glared at her, "just bought it?"

"Well, I just went to buy it this afternoon. I'm going to let you tear it!" Song Xiaoyu snow-white arm around his neck, blowing to his ears, and then whispered.

"This material is easy to tear?" Fu Wei Chen did not move, and then it was a flat tone reply to her, "it's better not to wear it than to let me tear it!"

The man's voice is low, it seems that even mood has no ups and downs, but it is such a serious, let song Xiaoyu heart tremble.

Man's palm, pressed on her back waist, the heat of his palm, let her whole body a thrill, and then he was picked up, when the man's lips pressed down, song Xiaoyu dodged, "I haven't danced yet."

"When you finish dancing, you'll die?" Fu Weichen said, and then directly blocked her lips. While kissing her, he walked toward the bedroom. He had already understood that today's clothes are just a thin tape, hanging on his body. Fu Weichen was almost too lazy to untie it and really went to tear it.

Song Xiaoyu took a deep breath, "well, I'm all ready..."

Fu Weichen threw the clothes away, then he buttoned her on the bed in the bedroom, "how are you going to seduce me? Song Xiaoyu, you don't know yourself very well. You don't need it! "

Song Xiaoyu couldn't help but smile. He was said by her husband that he was charming. He must be sweet in his heart.

"Then I will prepare more clothes for you to tear?" Song Xiaoyu said with a red face, then looked at the man and narrowed his eyes slightly, "OK I'll wait As soon as the voice fell, she was kissed, and the man kissed her with an extremely eager gesture.Everything is crazy and fierce. Waiting for the man's lips to leave her, the little fish gasps and holds Fu Weishen's head. Because of his kiss, she speaks intermittently: "Weishen, I don't know how to make you happier. I can only like what they said, why did you get tied up in bed..."

Fu Wei, with a deep smile, looked down at her red face, and then looked at her rapid breathing and blushing appearance, "this is also true. You are the only one who can tie me in bed."

At the end of the day, she was shaken by him, and could not be calmed down for a long time in the aftertaste.

Indoor return to calm, song Xiaoyu feel his body soft collapse, she can hear each other intertwined together panting sound.

Fu Weichen buried her face in her long wet hair, tightly fitting each other, and could hear the rapid beat of the heart, and sweat interweaved together.

Fu Weichen did not want to move, he did not even leave her, he has never been so greedy for a woman, indulged in such happiness.

But this person appeared, everything seems to be different, two people's hearts can be so close, what kind of self-control, seems to be missing, just want more, also want to give more.

The man's lips bit the ear of the man in his arms, "are you a goblin?"

Song Xiaoyu seems to be a little unable to return to God. When he comes back, he has a little smile, "Mr. Fu, I like this tune originally."

Fu Weichen went to bite her ear again. "What tone do I like?"

Wencun becomes particularly interesting, song Xiaoyu gently hugs her waist, gently closes his eyes, "Oh, I like you."

"Well, this evening, someone really doesn't want to sleep." He said, this is not moving on the provocative, Mr. Fu did not want to pity, and began to move!

www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!