C150

Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
You can't even go there

In the end, the distance between the two of them was so close that it was ambiguous. Half a fist was the distance between her lips and him.

Ning Jin's eyelids twitched, there was something wrong with the way he opened it …

If she couldn't go to that place, wouldn't Fu Huayong have to follow her to the toilet as well?

What?

Fu Huayong was confused, what was this woman thinking?

Fu Huayong's silent appearance made Ning Jin speechless, because behind him was his bed. Ning Jin sat on it and then increased the distance between him and the bed.

"Can we be more direct with our words? What do you have to say for yourself?"

Fu Huayong put one hand in his pocket, "What do you want me to say?"

Was this a tongue twister?

Ning Jin was also tired, so he did not continue to ponder over this question. He looked around the room and asked: "Are you really going to stay outside with me?"

Although the exterior was good, it was like heaven and earth compared to the Fu family. The bed under her butt was not something an ordinary person could sleep in. Any furniture in the surroundings would cost several decades for an ordinary family.

"Why not?"

Did he look like someone who was farting?

Ning Jin was wearing a lotus-colored dress that fell to his knees. His white calves were exposed in the air, and under the lights, it gave off an attractive luster. His chest was an irregular shape with a lotus flower's edge, a perfect display of his collarbones.

But from a different angle, Fu Huayong and Ning Jin were standing very close, their height was even taller, if he lowered his head, he could directly look down, and that would mean he could look down from his collarbone.

From Fu Huayong's perspective, Ning Jin's figure was not bad either. His brush like eyelashes, small and straight nose, rosy lips, milky-white fur, porcelain like exquisite facial features, all of this made Ning Jin look like a person with a pretty good figure. Fu Huayong had never seen a person with such a delicate face before, even when he looked at his from Fu Huayong's perspective.

He couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart. This nominal wife of his hadn't slept for many times before?

Hmm, he felt a bit unbalanced. In any case, what was there to be afraid of when he would not have a chance in the future?

"What the f * ck are you looking at?"

Fu Huayong didn't speak for a long time as he stared at a place without blinking, causing Ning Jin to think that he had been struck by evil, but his chest suddenly felt a chill, following the man's gaze, he realised that he actually dared to eat her tofu!

Ning Jin grabbed the pillow on the bed and flung it towards Fu Huayong's face. The problem was that the hit was off, and the price of hitting the wrong place was that the pillow was taken over by Fu Huayong with one hand, while he himself got hit.

His head suddenly felt heavy as he retreated backwards.

Fu Huayong was proud, did he really think that she could do whatever she wanted?

In the end, Ning Jin still had not recovered from the shock, his body had instantly gained an additional weight. Wow, Fu Huayong, you look really skinny, how did you end up eating iron like this?

Ning Jin suddenly had a feeling that he had been squashed flat.

"Do you still want to fight?"

Fu Huayong asked with a face that looked like he deserved a beating, causing Ning Jin to clench his teeth in anger.

"Fu Huayong, if you're a man, then get the f * ck up, or else I won't be finished with you."

Ning Jin roared, but Fu Huayong's clothes remained unmoved, the best thing to do was to smile proudly, it was as if saying, "What can you do to me?"

"Fu Huayong you bastard."

Ning Jin really wished that he could be a man and beat this bastard to death and make him eat her tofu.

Fu Huayong pressed down on Ning Jin's body without using any strength. Ning Jin's injury was on his abdomen, so Fu Huayong did not press down on his stomach. He placed a portion of his strength on his chest, which was why Ning Jin felt that it was heavy.

But Fu Huayong enjoyed it. The softness on Ning Jin's chest made him linger, and he had not tasted a woman for a long time under a series of circumstances.

And Ning Jin struggling was a disguised invitation to him.

To a man who was full of vigor and vigor, he gave a very meaningful response.

Ning Jin struggled even more violently, this kind of horse actually had a reaction, at this moment, she even felt like dying.

"Hurry and get up, my wounds are hurting."

It was pain from being angered, Ning Jin shouted angrily, but did not say a word, how could it hurt if he did not even press on his wound?

He only looked at Ning Jin's little mouth opening and closing, but he still had the urge to be close with his, it's just that this restless shaking of his head made him feel extremely unhappy.

Hence, he directly pulled Ning Jin's arm over his head, pressed Ning Jin's chin with his free hand, and said with a bent body: "I'm hungry."

Ning Jin crumbled. If he was hungry, wouldn't he go eat and pressure her?

Before she could refute it, Fu Huayong had already planted a kiss directly without any room to spare. Instantly, her lips felt something hot and moist, and it continuously collided with her pearly white teeth.

Suddenly, his palm felt an itch and he wanted to laugh, but Fu Huayong received an opportunity, this beast.

Without stopping Fu Huayong, he was like a fish in water, rampaging about in Ning Jin's mouth, yet he gave off a different feeling.

"Wuu, wuu, wuu …"

Ning Jin stuttered as he tried to bite Fu Huayong's tongue, but the other party seemed to know her intention and continued to entangle himself with her tongue. She was really afraid that the thing that would be hurt if he bit down was his tongue.

"Brother, Grandma wants you to …" "Ahh!"

Just as Ning Jin was feeling helpless, the door was suddenly opened and a scream came out, Fu Huayong took the chance and bit down on his tongue, causing him to shrink back as though he was stabbed by a needle, only a few silver threads came out from his mouth.

F * ck, how could he be so ashamed?

"What's wrong?"

Fu Huayong stood at the door while covering his eyes with his hands, but the gaps between his fingers were enough to expose his eyes. Ning Jin was unconscious, could he not be so arrogant?

Fu Yunlang suddenly appeared out of nowhere. At this time, when Fu Huayong was about to get up, he turned around and saw his little brother smiling evilly. Fu Huayong's face was lit up with sunlight, but his smile was like the spring breeze.