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She said, "My daughter...

She didn't say that before, she said Little Lemon...

She had distanced herself from him, leaving him out of her and Lemon's world.

Little Lemon doesn't like him anymore either.

Fu Qinglun felt empty in his heart, this feeling almost drove him crazy, he wanted to grab something.

A burst of drunkenness invaded his brain, his cold eyes were already stained with a layer of confusion, looking at the palm-sized beautiful little face in front of him, he laughed hoarsely, "For an hour, who are you coaxing?"

Lin Shiyu stretched out two small white hands to hold his handsome cheeks, and then kissed his thin lips.

She kissed him on her own initiative.

Fu Qinglun's sturdy waist and abdomen were numb, and there was no such enjoyable moment in her memory, she rarely touched him, let alone took the initiative to kiss him.

The woman's soft lips tossed and pressed against his thin lips, and then slowly stretched out her little tongue to trace his lip line.

Fu Qinglun immediately rolled his throat up and down, his throat was like a rolling coal, his heroic eyebrows frowned into a tight "Sichuan" word, and he took the initiative to lightly open his thin lips.

Lin Shiyu slid her little tongue into his mouth and hooked him around.

Comfortable.

It's uncomfortable again.

He hadn't enjoyed her initiative, and now a kiss from her gave him the feeling of stepping into the clouds.

In this world, only this woman can hook his soul so easily.

Don't talk about being empty at this moment, she can take his life.

Fu Qinglun pinched her slender waist hard, wanting to turn passive into active.

Kissing like this, I don't get hungry.

However, Lin Shiyu gently pushed him away, and her beautiful apricot eyes looked at him, "An hour, do you want it?"

Her subtext is--- don't pull down.

Fu Qinglun took a breath, gritted his teeth and said, "Lin Shiyu, you are always so sure that I will want you!"

With that, he picked her up horizontally, and threw her into the soft bed with a few quick steps.

Lin Shiyu didn't move, she looked at the bright crystal chandelier above her head, and her two little white hands clutched the sheets under her.

She didn't think about anything, she just wanted time to be faster, she wanted to go back to the hospital.

Little Lemon must be numb.

Fu Qinglun knelt on the bed on one knee, then raised his slender fingers to unbutton his shirt, covered his tall body, and began to kiss her.

But the woman's white and delicate skin was as cold as ice cubes, and even the delicate body became extremely stiff.

Fu Qinglun froze, he looked at the woman under him, her beautiful little face was white and bloodless, and there was a bit of weakness in her coldness.

In my impression, this woman has never been weak.

Three years ago, in the face of such a chaotic situation, she sent him away calmly, and quietly accompanied Mother Lin to the last journey, she was always so cold and intelligent, delicate and dusty, even though she had thousands of amorous postures, she just didn't show any weak side.

Now, she looked weak, a little lonely and helpless.

Fu Qinglun found that she had lost a lot of weight in the past three years.

In the past three years, she has never touched her favorite music, her talent, and she seems to have touched it again.

In the past three years, she has given up too much.

Fu Qinglun's heart ached, he held her weak and cold little hand, put it in his palm and rubbed it, "Why is it so cold on your body, do you want me to turn on the heater?"

It's spring, and she's so cold.

He wanted to pass on his temperature to her.

Lin Shiyu withdrew her little hand and looked at the time sideways, "There are still fifty minutes left, Fu Shao, are you sure you want to waste it?"

Fu Qinglun froze.

It was as if a basin of cold water was poured from the top of his head to the soles of his feet, and he felt that he was really ridiculous, he was ridiculed and trampled by this ruthless woman again and again.

He pressed down directly and tore her dress with his big palm...

……

in the hospital.

Little Lemon was wheeled into the operating room, and Sikong did it himself.

Sikong feels that he is a dog today, and Asen dares to play him!

Originally, Ah Sen rescued him, he took a bath in the presidential suite of the hotel, and was about to sleep beautifully, but as soon as he lay down, the door of his room was kicked open, and two strong men in black carried him to the hospital.

Arsen asked him to treat the little girl.

Sikong looked at the little lemon lying on the operating table, which little girl, the raw milk and cute, people really want to rush home!

The operation lasted for an hour and was successfully completed, and Xiao Lemon was anesthetized and still asleep.

Sikong took off the mask on his face and took out the mobile phone in his pocket, in which a text message lay quietly.

Fu Qinglun sent it.

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