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Mo'er is right, she has been thinking about him all these years.

Admit it, Lin Shiyu, you love him.

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Lin Shiyu slowly got up and came to the counter, where there were all kinds of collector's wines.

She opened a bottle of red wine with alcohol content and drank a glass.

Putting the cup down, she opened the door to her room.

"Where's your young master?" Lin Shiyu asked a maid.

Just now, Fu Qinglun sent her to the room and went to take a bath somewhere else, and she hasn't come back yet.

It's not like his character.

The maid said respectfully, "The young master is in the study." ”

Lin Shiyu came to the door of the study, put on the doorknob with one hand and gently pushed the door open, and the coquettish voice of a woman quickly sounded in her ears.

The sound is not normal, and it makes people red-faced.

Where did the female voice come from?

Could it be that there is a woman in his study?

Lin Shiyu directly pushed the door of the study open.

Fu Qinglun was sitting on the sofa, and when he heard the voice, he quickly picked up the remote control in his hand and turned off the big LCD screen.

He turned to look at her, and was instantly attracted to her, and at night she wore a black silk nightdress, which was cold and beautiful, like a blooming Zhilan, faint and fragrant.

"Shishi, you are so beautiful. ”

Listening to his praise, Lin Shiyu stepped forward, she spread out her white palm, "Bring it." ”

"What?"

"What did you look at the remote control you hid in the back?"

What he saw, he could see the sound.

Fu Qinglun's eyes flashed, and he refused to give her the remote control, "I didn't look at anything, I looked at some documents." ”

Lin Shiyu raised her beautiful eyebrows, "Then you can continue to read the documents." ”

She turned and walked away.

"Shishi, don't go!" he quickly stretched out his bony palm and clasped her slender wrist.

Lin Shiyu stopped, turned around abruptly, and snatched his remote control with her little white hand.

She pressed the switch, and the large LCD screen quickly lit up.

On the screen are two familiar figures, she and Fu Qinglun, the two of them rolled down on the big bed in the hotel.

This was the divorced honeymoon trip three years ago, and he secretly took an intimate video of the two of them, but he didn't expect him to keep it.

At the door just now, she had already guessed what passion movie he was watching, but she didn't expect the heroine to be herself.

Lin Shiyu looked back at him and raised her eyebrows, "Fu Shao, you actually hid in the study and secretly watched a blockbuster." ”

Fu Qinglun is the aristocratic blood flowing from his bones, and when other sons and brothers get together to say something bad and do something bad, he never touches it, let alone watches any blockbusters.

Those women made him feel sick to his stomach and uncomfortable.

was caught, Fu Qinglun was calm, he stared at her with burning eyes, "You filmed, of course I want to cheer." ”

“…”

Lin Shiyu's clear eyebrows and eyes overflowed with a bit of lazy charm, "In the past three years, you have often watched it?"

"Well," Fu Qinglun nodded, "Sometimes once a week, sometimes once every two weeks, I come to see you when I want a woman." ”

"Don't you get tired of watching it for so long? ”

Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips, "I don't like to look at it." ”

"The real scripture of the pretend, that person's autumn porcelain porcelain was sent to the door, didn't you also read it?" Lin Shiyu sat on the sofa and superimposed two thin legs.

The hem of her skirt is slit, and the thin and white legs loom when the thin legs are superimposed, and the violent collision of greasy white and black stimulates people's eyes.

One side of the hair tucked behind the snow-white ear, revealing her beautiful and delicate side face lines, palm-sized face, white skin, red lips, black hair, she is as beautiful as an ink painting.

Stretching out her little white hand and patting the position beside her, she said loudly, "Come here, I want to watch with you." ”

She wants to watch it with him?

Fu Qinglun raised his good-looking sword eyebrows, and the narrow eyebrows rippled with the style of a mature man, and he walked over and sat beside her.

On the screen, his big palm held her little face and leaned over to kiss her.

It was Lin Shiyu who wanted to see it, but now the little faces on both sides of her quickly steamed red, the study was too quiet, and the sound of kissing water stains made people red-faced.

At this moment, a powerful healthy arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her into her arms.

Lin Shiyu raised her eyes and saw that Fu Qinglun's handsome face was enlarged in her sight.

The little white hand climbed up his handsome shoulder, and she leaned up her little head and kissed him actively.

Fu Qinglun pinched her thin waist, "What's wrong today?"

"Huh?"

Now she is very different.

She was very soft, such a cold woman, and now in his arms as soft as water, he felt like he was dreaming.

At this time, he tasted a faint aroma of wine in her honey belly, and twitched his handsome eyelids, and he left her red lips, "You have drunk?"

"Yes, drink a little bit. Lin Shiyu's clear eyebrows and eyes overflowed with a little intoxication, and the stamina of the wine came up, and she was drunk.

Fu Qinglun stretched out his hand and pulled her directly to sit on his sturdy thigh, "I want to drink it too." ”

He pursed her lips hard, his long tongue pried open her teeth, and he sucked every bit of her softness and sweetness in a domineering manner.

Not!

Lin Shiyu was quickly deprived of her breath, and his clean and clear man masculinity poured in, invading all her senses.

He wants to drink when she drinks milk, he wants to drink when she drinks, he just covets what is in her mouth.

Lin Shiyu reached out and hugged his neck and began to respond to his kiss.

The two kissed hotly and were inseparable.

At this time, Lin Shiyu's little white hand went down his slender chest...

Fu Qinglun immediately got up, hugged her to the desk, and reached out to brush all the documents on the desktop on the carpet.

"Fu Qinglun," Lin Shiyu's red lips overflowed with a low murmur, "I hate you, do you know?"

Fu Qinglun was stiff in all her movements, and she said she hated him.

He knows.

He knew it all along.

So, did she get drunk on purpose?

Because she can only do that kind of thing with him when she is drunk?

She has a shadow on that side and is cold.

He asked himself, although all this was to save Little Lemon, but he also had selfish desires, he missed her, he wanted to think about her.

However, he forced her.

Fu Qinglun slowly withdrew his hand, he lowered his eyes and glanced at his trousers, and the corners of his lips hooked a self-deprecating arc, he was fine.

He knew that as long as she took the initiative a little bit, he could be fine.

He had no resistance to her at all, neither three years ago nor three years later.

However, he didn't want to force her.

It was he who hurt her, how could he be selfish and dominate her at this time?

Fu Qinglun slowly let go of her.

At this time, a small murmur sounded in his ears, "Fu Qinglun, I hate you, but... I love you too..."