Fu Jingchun did not speak.

It was a little awkward for Warmth to stand there.

It's obviously its own territory.

But the warmth felt as if it had invaded someone else's territory.

She originally wanted to go to the ingots room quietly.

But now Fu Jingchun has woken up.

If you go to the room of the ingots again.

Isn't it just that Fu Jingchun can sleep here at will by default.

If Fu Jingchun sleeps and becomes a habit, what will she do in the future?

The warmth did not go in the direction of Fu Jingchun.

Instead, he pretended to pour himself a cup of tea and walked to the table.

Instead, it was a little farther away from Fu Jingchun's side.

I don't know why, Wen Wen always feels that even the air around Fu Jingchun has some dangerous factors.

Fu Jingchun said to the warmth: "Come here, I have something to say to you." ”

Warmth looked at Fu Jingchun.

Fu Jingchun's face was expressionless.

It looks calm, but the warmth doesn't always feel like it seems.

Fu Jingqing's eyes were too dark and too deep, like a sea of stars at night.

If you're not careful, you'll be sucked in.

After all, the warmth still didn't dare to approach.

Warmth said: "If you have anything to say, say it now." ”

Fu Jingchun said, "Come here." ”

Fu Jingchun's voice was low.

But it's with some kind of demagogy.

Wen Wen hesitated for a moment, forgetting what she had just thought.

Putting down the water glass in his hand, he walked in the direction of the bed.

The warmth is about a meter away from Fu Jingchun.

Nuan said: "What do you want to say, hurry up, and then go back to your own apartment to sleep." ”

Fu Jingchun raised his head and gave him a warm look.

Fu Jingchun said, "Why are you back?"

When Fu Jingchun sent a message to Wen Wen at night, he knew that the warmth was in the Fu family's old house.

Wen Wen said: "I just went to the hospital, I took a look at Weiwei, she was sleeping, and I came back." ”

Fu Jingchun didn't say anything.

Nuan said: "Okay, what you want to say is not finished, you can go back." ”

Fu Jingchun raised his eyebrows: "You are so impatient to drive me away?"

Warmth looked at the time.

It's already twelve o'clock.

He doesn't want to sleep, she still does.

And the warmth is really tiring.

I really don't have time to quarrel with Fu Jingchun here.

simply grabbed Fu Jingchun's arm directly, and said: "Fu Jingchun, you get up for me, this is my home, you are not allowed to come in without my permission, and give me the key, you guy who likes to trespass on people's houses." ”

Although the warmth tried hard, he wanted to pull Fu Jingchun up.

But warmth is also too much to overestimate his strength.

Fu Jingchun sat on the bed, except for lifting the arm that was being warmly pulled, the rest of the place was almost motionless.

Fu Jingchun also looked at the warmth so lightly.

There is a shallow curvature at the corner of the mouth.

It's a pair, I just don't leave, what kind of posture can you take me.

Warmth really lost to him.

I didn't expect a man who looked so noble and noble would be a scoundrel.

But warmth can't do anything.

I'm really angry.

Is she so warm and easy to bully?

It's really anyone who can bully her casually.

Zhao Shiyong used her as a cash cow.

Fu Jingyan asked her to carry the emotional black cauldron.

Now even Fu Jingchun can be bullied casually.

Warmth can't pull Fu Jingchun anyway.

directly pulled Fu Jingchun's arm and bit Fu Jingchun's wrist in one bite.

Warmth is pure venting.

The bite is not light.

I only heard Fu Jingchun snort, but he didn't struggle or push away the warmth.

After venting the warmth, I saw that Fu Jingchun already had a deep tooth mark on his arm.

There was even a faint bloodshot to be seen.

Warmth suddenly came to her senses.

What is she doing?

As soon as he raised his head, he met Fu Jingqing's deep eyes.

Fu Jingchun's expression was very calm.

He didn't even frown.

It's as if this bite of warmth is not a bite on his body at all.

Warmth suddenly regretted it in my heart.

Fu Jingchun had an extra tooth mark on his arm out of thin air.

In fact, even if Fu Jingchun refused to leave.

She ran straight to the small room and followed him.

Why bother with him here in the middle of the night?

But the warmth was hard-mouthed, and he said to Fu Jingqing: "You deserve it." ”

Fu Jingchun smiled at the corner of his lips, and when Nuan turned around to leave, he directly grabbed Nuan Nuan and pulled it the bed.

In the next second, the warmth was already rolling on the bed.

And Fu Jingchun turned over, already pressing the warmth under him.

The warmth was stunned for a second.

But it didn't take long for me to react.

How familiar the scene is now.

It's the same thing that happened two days ago.

At that time, I was not prepared at all.

The warmth of the present, how can it be called this kind of thing to happen again.

If that's the case, there's really nothing wrong with her and Fu Jingchun.

Warm and desperately resisted: "Let go of me, Fu Jingchun, you let go of me." ”

Fu Jingchun didn't let go of the warmth.

For men, some things happen the first time, and the uncontrollable will happen the second, the hundredth time.

Fu Jingchun restrained himself for so many years that he almost forgot that feeling.

But since that night.

It's like being reborn.

At this moment, looking at the warm eyes is like looking at some kind of prey.

Stretching the light of waiting for an opportunity.

Fu Jingchun said: "Let go of you, Xiaoman, from the first time I saw you, I didn't plan to let go of you in my life." ”

Such shameless words came out of Fu Jingqing's mouth, and they actually tasted a little demagogic.

Fu Jingqing's kiss was dense.

It's like a storm.

The warm arms were directly pressed against the top of Fu Jingchun's head, and he couldn't move at all.

Fu Jingchun was still able to free up a hand and light fires everywhere on her body.

Warmth felt really infuriating.

But she wanted to resist, but she couldn't resist at all.

wanted to scold, but his mouth was blocked by Fu Jingchun's domineering.

After a while, I was basically confused.

Even when Fu Jingchun completely let go of the clamps, the warmth had softened into a puddle of water, and the general trend had gone.

Early in the morning, when the warmth woke up in Fu Jingqing's arms.

I just feel very frustrated.

In just a few days, this is already the third time.

What the hell is going on.

Why doesn't she have any resistance to Fu Jingchun?

Even, at that time, Wen Wen only wanted to get closer to him, and he didn't want to push Fu Jingchun away at all.

Warmth, the whole person was held in Fu Jingchun's arms.

And Fu Jingchun was still asleep.

Fu Jingchun's breathing was long and steady.

On his warm face and nose, he was scented with orchids.

This kind of smell actually gives people a sense of stability in the years.

Warmth raised her head slightly.

It happened to be on Fu Jingchun's face.

If you don't know Fu Jingchun.

Warmth also feels that this face can completely make a stranger become Yan Kong.

Fu Jingchun is so good-looking.

It's just a good-looking heavenly anger who complains about ghosts, and is born to harm women.

Warm even doubted herself, she couldn't refuse Fu Jingchun at all, was it because of the Fu Jingchun's appearance.

How can there be such a good-looking person?

Fu Jingchun's eyelashes are very long.

A man's eyelashes were longer than hers.

But it's not feminine at all, but it's beautiful.

The eyelashes form a semicircular shadow under the eyelids, fluttering slightly.

Fu Jingchun's nose bridge is very high, and he looks like a foreigner.

Fu Jingchun's lips were thin.

Warmth doesn't know where to look.

People who say this kind of thin lips are usually very affectionate.

But Fu Jingchun seems to be the opposite.

His affection is really warm, and he feels that he can't bear it.

Or rather, warmth feels unworthy.

It's not because of the difference in status.

It's just that Warmth feels like she doesn't love him that much.

Because I don't remember the past.

So the alarm clock doesn't have his unforgettable love.

When I was with Fu Jingchun.

When Fu Jingchun looked at it with affectionate eyes, he felt a little heartache.

It's just that because of the warmth, there is no way to respond to this feeling in the same way.

But I warm myself and know in my heart that I also desire this feeling.

She always had so much hesitation.

Even though he knew that he had loved him and was his wife.

Even if he knew that ingots were his own and his children.

Even if he knows that Fu Jingchun's feelings are true.

But there are still countless hesitations in the warmth.

These hesitations stumbled on the pace of warmth, and warmth never knew that emotionally, it turned out that he was so cowardly.

But at this moment, warmth was lying in Fu Jingchun's arms.

It's a sense of happiness that I've never felt before.

Yes, happiness.

In the past, when Nuan thought that he liked Huo and Jiang and imagined their future.

Warmth thinks he is happy.

But those happiness are all made up by themselves.

Warmth has never been experienced in Huo Youjiang's body.

But now.

It's really real, and I feel that the man in front of me feels like he lives in my heart.

It's completely filled.

Even if you look at him like this, feel his temperature.

It was as if something was about to overflow.

Perhaps, could I have been a little braver?

Warmth asked herself this for the first time.

Fu Jingchun had already walked ninety-nine steps.

Shouldn't the rest of the step be taken by yourself to him?

For the first time, warmth sent out such a tangle in my heart.

In the past, warmth seemed to be an escape.

For the first time, warmth puts aside all concerns.

Leave aside all the character relationships.

Just consider between the two of them.

Just wondering if they have more possibilities in the future.

Warmth began to think like this for the first time.

And once this thought came out, it was as if it could no longer be controlled.

The alarm clock seems to have become an endless anticipation.

Nuan raised his hand and gently stroked Fu Jingchun's face.

Fingers traced the corners of his eyebrows.

For the first time, I began to ask myself, can I love him?

Fu Jingchun slowly opened his eyes.

From foggy to sober.

For the first time, the warmth did not avoid the gaze.

The two men just looked at each other quietly.

There seems to be a lot of emotion mixed in there.

But there seems to be no emotion at all.

At this time, the warm fingers were still on Fu Jingqing's lips.

Warmth just pulls back a hand.

Fu Jingchun just grabbed it lightly and put it on his lips to imprint a kiss.