Chapter 259: Give her a gilded black card
Her strength was very light, not to help him wipe his shirt at all, but to use a tissue to tease the little red dot on his chest.
Fu Qinglun quickly rolled the Adam's apple, his tall and sturdy waist and abdomen were numb, and he couldn't stand her little bit of ***.
He stared at the woman's beautiful little face, and asked in a dumb voice, "What are you doing?"
Lin Shiyu blinked her fan-like long eyelashes, cold and innocent, "Seduce you, see clearly, this is my means of seducing men, don't lead me to any pediatric tricks." β
After speaking, Lin Shiyu threw the tissue in her hand into the trash can beside her.
Fu Qinglun looked at her beautiful silhouette, and pursed her thin lips into a white arc, he could understand her words as showing off, there are only men in this world who she doesn't want to seduce, and there has never been a man she can't seduce.
Pulling out his long legs and stepping forward, he directly grabbed her slender wrist and dragged her away.
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In the corridor, Lin Shiyu stumbled and followed the man's steady footsteps, and forcefully withdrew her wrist, she twisted her eyebrows and said, "Fu Shao, can you let go?"
Fu Qinglun stopped and let go of her hand.
Lin Shiyu lowered her eyes and saw that her wrist was pulled red by him, and suddenly she smiled, and came to his side in a dignified manner, "Fu Shao, are you taking revenge on me, because I said a few words to your sweetheart?"
Fu Qinglun stood tall and straight, his cold eyes fell on Lin Shiyu, and he said lightly, "Qi'er is not a little three. β
Therefore, his love for Lu Qier is really touching.
"Fu Shao, to be honest, sometimes people are stupid when they are too infatuated, you give Lu Qi'er 300 million for nothing, and you can make an appointment with her for a bed-play. β
Bed-play.
Fu Qinglun looked at her expressionlessly, not even moving his eyebrows.
"Oh, I'm sorry, I forgot, Lu Qi'er is now Gu Mohan's fiancΓ©e, Gu Mohan is your brother, if you sleep with Lu Qi'er, wouldn't it be a green hat for Gu Mohan?
As soon as the words fell, Fu Qinglun suddenly stretched out his healthy arm and clasped Lin Shiyu's slender waist and turned her around, against the wall, "Mrs. Fu, if you are jealous, you will be jealous, don't say such disgusting words." β
What to share a woman, how disgusting.
He likes clean women, like her.
The man is very tall, and he can easily hold her wall with one hand on her side, the dark blue handmade suit outlines his perfect waistline, and the manly breath on his body is also very good, clean and clear, like the high-class atmosphere of his famous son.
"Fu Shao, you misunderstood, everyone is responsible for cleaning up the slut, and it has nothing to do with jealousy. β
Fu Qinglun's tall body shrouded the woman's delicate body in his arms, sniffing the fragrance of the woman's body in his nose, and visually watching her close to Chi Qi's red little mouth, he rolled his throat carelessly, and then pressed his body impenetrable on her delicate figure.
Men press women like this, they are very sexual, and they are also very obscene.
Lin Shiyu stretched out two small white hands against his strong chest, trying to push him away, but the man clasped her slender wrist and stuffed something into her hand.
"For you. The man's voice was a little hoarse, "Mrs. Fu, I'll use this to make a bed-play with you tonight, huh?"