Chapter 440: Lin Meiren took the initiative to kiss Fu Shao
Gu Mohan covered her with the quilt, leaned over and kissed her tender little face, and then pulled out her long legs and came to the balcony.
The cold wind outside blew his white shirt as he pulled his phone out of his trouser pocket and dialed a phone number.
The melodious mobile phone rang again, and the phone on the other end was picked up unhurriedly, and a deep voice like a cello came, "Hey, Mr. Gu." ”
Be... Lu Jinwen.
In a passion just now, the white shirt on Gu Mohan's body had been pulled out of his trousers, and the shirt buttons were loosened by three or four, revealing his wheat-colored and sturdy chest, lazy and sexy, his deep narrow eyes looked at a layer of cold mist in the distance, and then hooked his thin lips, "Uncle Jin, are you free lately, let's meet." ”
"Something?" said two simple and neat words on the other end.
"Yes, there is. Gu Mohan was equally simple in two words.
"Two days later, Ah Yan's engagement banquet, I will attend, see you then. ”
"Good. ”
……
Downstairs in the apartment.
A Bugatti Veyron slowly stopped, and the bright window slid down, revealing a handsome face, Fu Qinglun returned.
With his big palm on the steering wheel, he looked up at the window, which was lit with a bright yellow light, and she hadn't slept yet.
Fu Qinglun opened the secret compartment, reached out and took out a pack of cigarettes, put the cigarette on his thin lips, and he frowned and began to swallow the clouds.
He hadn't seen her for more than half a month.
She has been in confinement.
He knew that she didn't want to see him, so he was out on a business trip for most of the month, and he asked the secretary to fill his schedule so that he didn't have time to think about her.
However, he is self-deceptive.
He missed her.
Thinking about it, I'm going crazy.
As soon as he got off the plane, he drove over, and when she saw him later, would she be very annoying to him?
Fu Qinglun lightly hooked his thin crimson lips, then snuffed out the cigarette butt in the ashtray, opened the driver's door, and pulled out his long legs and got out of the car.
……
In the apartment.
"Jingle bell", Mother Lin heard the doorbell, who is it?
Mother Lin went to open the door, and when she saw Fu Qinglun, her eyes were happy, "Qinglun, are you back?"
"Mom," Fu Qinglun shouted, then pulled out his long legs and walked in, he asked in a low voice, "Where is Shishi?"
The son-in-law was so worried about his daughter, Mother Lin was quite happy, she pointed with her finger, "In the room, Qinglun, the poem is handed over to you, I went to square dance." ”
With that, Mother Lin left the apartment, leaving her private space to them.
Fu Qinglun came to the door with slow and steady steps, the door was open, and a delicate and graceful figure sat on the edge of the bed, with his back to him.
He glanced at it, and his tall and jade-like body suddenly stiffened.
Lin Shiyu was wearing a white cotton pajama pants with a small white vest on it, and her little white hands scooped her long hair to the side, revealing her entire delicate back, she twisted her eyebrows and muttered, "Mom, what are you doing, hurry up and wipe the back for me... I don't care, I'm definitely going to take a shower tomorrow, I tell you, the old concept of not being allowed to take a bath during confinement is wrong!"
Lin Shiyu had already taken a bath secretly, but unfortunately, she was caught by her mother when she was taking a shower yesterday, and today her mother looked at her like a thief, saying that she could just wipe her back with a towel.
Lin Shiyu sensed that there was someone by the door, she didn't look back, and urged, "Mom, come over quickly." ”
Hurry up...
This clear and coquettish words fell into Fu Qinglun's eardrums, like a spell, and he couldn't control his long legs and walked in.
"Mom, the basin is there..."
Fu Qinglun looked sideways, there was a hot water basin on the chair, he walked over, scooped up the warm and wet towel inside, squeezed out the water, and then came behind her.
He wiped her back.
The warm towel slid over her delicate skin, leaving a layer of tiny droplets, her skin was delicate, inch by inch like mutton fat, the small vest exposed her small waist, and the angle behind him saw the curve of her waist, perfect S-shape, the thin waist was like the thin mouth of a porcelain vase, which was suffocating.
The man's bulging Adam's apple rolled up and down, and Fu Qinglun's throat was like a rolling coal.
"Mom, I'll take off my little vest and wipe it for you, apply in advance, you are not allowed to look around. When Lin Shiyu talked to her mother, she had a daughter's coquettish attitude, which was very different from her usual cold appearance.
Fu Qinglun pursed his thin lips, wanting to speak to remind her, but when he lifted his thin lips, he couldn't say a single sound in his throat.
At this time, Lin Shiyu stretched out her little white hand and took off the little vest on her body, although she was her mother, she was embarrassed, after all, she had grown up, so she used two slender arms to protect her chest and turned her little head, "Mom, you..."
Her voice stopped abruptly, thinking that Fu Qinglun's handsome and gentle face suddenly broke into her sight.
He was very tall, standing behind her she needed to raise her little head to look at him, and now his cold eyes fell straight on her moist chest, and before he could take them back, seeing her look, he raised his eyes, and his gaze fell on her beautiful little face.
I haven't seen her for more than half a month, she has been carefully taken care of by her mother, so her qi and blood are well nourished, her white face, red lips, and every facial feature is beautiful and moving.
Fu Qinglun's handsome eyes gradually became stained with a layer of scarlet.
The four eyes were facing each other, the atmosphere was a little weird, Lin Shiyu's gaze was cold when she saw him, her beautiful eyes moved down, and she looked at his trousers.
Fu Qinglun stretched out his tongue and licked his dry thin lips, her straight gaze made his physiological reaction unable to hide, and pressed a little in his trouser pocket with one hand, he opened his voice in a dumb voice, "I'm sorry, I..."
Lin Shiyu stood up, came to him, and then stood on tiptoe and kissed his thin lips.
Fu Qinglun's black pupils shrank suddenly, but she didn't expect her to take the initiative to kiss him.
She actually kissed him.
The soft touch on his lips made him find a little bit of reality, it was really her kissing him.
Fu Qinglun's blood boiled for a moment, his slender waist and abdomen tensed, he slowly lowered his handsome eyebrows, and gently opened his mouth to smack her red lips twice.
He quickly frowned, not that she didn't taste good enough, but too good, he tentatively stretched out his long tongue to clasp her teeth.
Lin Shiyu opened her mouth and let him in.
Fu Qinglun didn't dare to touch her, her shirt was out of clothes Now, he doesn't know where to touch it, hooking the tip of her tongue, he asked in a dumb voice, "Shishi, you haven't been out of confinement yet... I can't..."
Lin Shiyu bit the corner of his lip hard.
The slight tingling sensation easily made the man lose control, Fu Qinglun snorted, and the two fair-skinned and clean big hands on her willow-like waist, the porcelain flower that had been coveted for a long time just now.