He agreed to a divorce, but the date of the divorce was postponed until three days later.

She gave him three days to make up for a honeymoon trip.

Lin Shiyu looked at the man's handsome and noble face, a flame and expectation burned in his cold eyes, and after a few seconds, she nodded, "Okay." ”

……

On this honeymoon trip, Fu Qinglun didn't drive, but took Lin Shiyu on the bus together.

There were so many people on the bus that they could only stand.

Lin Shiyu leaned on a handrail and tried to avoid crowded places, but someone still touched her.

She wanted to avoid it a little longer, when a powerful arm wrapped around her slender waist and protected her in her arms.

The clean and clear masculine aura on the man's body instantly entered her nose, she lifted the fan-like feather and looked at the car window, on the mirror, the tall and straight man protected her from behind, one hand held her slender waist, and the other hand raised and grabbed the armrest, his so powerful posture protected her in his arms.

The crowd around her, but she stayed firmly in his arms.

At this time, the man leaned down and secretly kissed her beautiful little face.

Lin Shiyu froze for a moment, and quickly glared back at him.

Fu Qinglun looked at her angry expression, she didn't get angry often, but when she got angry, her beautiful apricot eyes had a little bit of a little woman's coquettishness, and she was alive.

He leaned over and kissed her little cheek again.

Lin Shiyu bit Qingli's lower lip with her thin white teeth, "Fu Qinglun, don't go too far!"

He had already secretly kissed her twice.

Still on the bus.

Fu Qinglun's white and clean palm pinched her soft waist, then leaned over, covered her snow-white earlobes, and said in a low and magnetic voice, "Mrs. Fu, if you are a little more angry, then I will kiss you two more times, you look so good when you are angry." ”

“…”

At this time, a little girl next to her asked her grandmother, "Grandma, what are the big brothers and little sisters doing?"

Grandma slapped her thigh and quickly covered her granddaughter's eyes with her hand, "Children are not allowed to look at it, they have needle eyes." ”

"I've seen it, the big brother secretly kissed the little sister twice, grandma, why did the big brother kiss the little sister?"

The little girl's crisp and immature voice resounded throughout the carriage, and everyone "brushed" it.

Grandma can't say anything, and the older generation is ashamed to export this kind of thing.

Fu Qinglun hugged Lin Shiyu, looked at the little girl and said, "Because the eldest brother is the husband of the younger sister, the eldest brother likes the younger sister, so he secretly kissed the younger sister." ”

"Oh, I understand, in the future, I will also find a husband as handsome as my big brother to kiss me!" said the little girl innocently.

At this time, the grandmother blushed with an old face, and the whole carriage laughed.

The man behind him was also laughing, because the bodies of the two people were close together, so Lin Shiyu clearly felt the resonant laughter coming out of his slender chest.

Lin Shiyu's beautiful eyebrows and eyes stretched, and the corners of her lips outlined a shallow arc.

……

After getting off the bus, it was raining outside, and it was still very rainy.

Everyone else brought umbrellas, they didn't.

Fu Qinglun raised his bony fingers, took off the coat on his body, and covered the top of Lin Shiyu's head.

Then he squatted down and pointed to his heroic back, "Shishi, come here, I'll carry you." ”

Lin Shiyu refused, "Don't, I'll leave by myself." ”

Fu Qinglun raised his good-looking sword eyebrows, "You want me to hug you?"

Lin Shiyu climbed onto the man's back slowly, and stretched out two small hands to hug the man's neck.

Fu Qinglun ran into the rain with her on his back.

Lin Shiyu has grown so big, no man has ever carried her, she used to see other little girls with her father's back when she was a child, and she was also very envious, but then she didn't feel it.

Now this man carries her on his back, no matter how much he runs, he can hold her steadily, and there are ripples in her heart.

At this time, a gust of wind blew, Lin Shiyu didn't hold the coat, and the coat fell directly to the ground.

"The clothes are off, put me down, I'll pick them up. ”

Lin Shiyu slipped off the man's tall back, and stretched out her little white hand to pick up the coat on the ground.

The rain was so heavy that the two of them stayed in the rain like this, and their clothes were wet.

The two of them have become soup chickens, which is not romantic at all.

Lin Shiyu picked up her coat and stood up, she came to the man, "Don't carry it, let's run." ”

"Poetry. Fu Qinglun called her.

"Huh?"

Fu Qinglun stepped forward, and two big white and clean palms suddenly held her palm-sized beautiful little face and kissed her red lips.

Not.

Lin Shiyu was stunned, she didn't expect him to kiss so suddenly.

It was raining now, and there was no one on the street, just the two of them, and he kissed her in the pouring rain.

This messy kiss made Lin Shiyu's heart messy.

Two small white hands pressed against his hard and broad chest, wanting to push him away, "Fu Qinglun, let go of me!"

"Don't let go, Shishi, I want to kiss you, right now. ”

While she was struggling to speak, Fu Qinglun probed her powerful long tongue into her sweet mouth, gently and domineeringly hooking her little tongue.

Lin Shiyu's fan-like feathers were stained with raindrops, trembling and trembling, and the heavy rain fell down, but at this moment, she couldn't hear any rain, all she heard was her accelerated heartbeat.

He kissed her, his long powerful tongue churning, soaking up her sweetness.

Since the last miscarriage, Lin Shiyu has had a lot of resistance to the intimacy of men and women, and when he kisses her, her delicate body will stiffen, and she can't stand his touch.

But now her delicate body slowly softened, and softened a little, and his kiss almost melted her into a mess.

What's wrong with her?

Lin Shiyu didn't close her eyes, she looked at the handsome face in front of her, and wanted to touch him, she had a lot of dreams about him.

When she was 16 years old, he wrote her first letter, and he accompanied her throughout her youth in the name of Zijun.

I had a dream that he came over in a white shirt and couldn't see his face clearly, but he kissed her like he was now, kissing her hard.

Lin Shiyu closed her eyes, and the blank Zijun avatar in her mind finally overlapped with the man in front of her.

Her legs went limp, and she slid straight to the ground.

Fu Qinglun quickly stretched out his healthy arm to clasp her slender waist, leaving her red lips, he pressed his straight nose against the tip of her Xiuqiong's small nose, the corners of his crimson lips were dyed with a hot arc, and he said in a dumb voice, "Shishi, your mouth is so sweet, it's the same as I dreamed." ”