Lin Shiyu tightly twisted her eyebrows, she wanted to struggle, but she couldn't open it at all, at this time the button was unbuttoned, and her greasy white delicate skin was cold.

Fu Qinglun looked at the nursing clothes inside her, her cold eyes were quickly covered with a layer of red blood, her flexible thin lips came to her earlobe and kissed it, he said in a dumb voice, "Isn't it sweet?" I have tasted my wife's, it is so sweet." ”

“…”

Lin Shiyu's beautiful apricot eyes shrank suddenly, when is he?

Of course she didn't know, he saw a little milk stain on the corner of Xiao Shushu's mouth, and then licked it secretly.

Fu Qinglun lowered his head...

Yes!

Lin Shiyu screamed in her throat.

……

The two card-playing bosses walked out, and they glanced at the corner of the wall, and the tall body of the man blocked the delicate woman, and it was impossible to see what they were doing, but they must be doing something indescribably shameful.

"Hey, that man looks a lot like the young castle master. ”

"You read it wrong, the young castle lord loves his wife very much, he is recognized as a good man in the circle, how can he get involved with other women?"

"Speaking of which, Lin Meiren is still a skilled husband, and after so many years, there is still no other woman around the young castle lord besides her. ”…

The two bosses talked and laughed and went to the bathroom.

Lin Shiyu listened to these words, her heart softened, and she closed her eyes softly.

At this time, Fu Qinglun went up, through the thin layer of black veil, and put her flexible thin lips on her red lips.

Breathing intertwined with each other, his hot breath spurting out.

"Sweet. He whispered a word, then kissed her red lips.

He didn't mean to lift the veil, the rough rustle of the veil contrasted sharply with her delicate lips, he repeatedly took her lips in his mouth, and then poked his long tongue into her sweet mouth, stirring through the veil.

Lin Shiyu didn't close her eyes, looking at him indulging and slightly drunk, Fu Qinglun in her feelings now exudes a decadent sexuality that makes people blush.

There was the sound of kissing water stains in her ears, and her delicate white skin was gradually dyed with a layer of red.

After a long time, Fu Qinglun left her red lips, and his head fell into her delicate pink neck to gasp, he was too drunk.

I don't know if it's drunk, or if it's not drunk, everyone is drunk, it's full of the sweet fragrance on her body.

Lin Shiyu sensed his imminent move, and she quickly pushed him.

Fu Qinglun adjusted his breathing, and then let go of her, his voice was already hoarse, "Do you miss your son?"

He took her small, boneless hand in the palm of his hand, and led her back to the room.

……

in the room.

Aunt Su saw Lin Shiyu wearing a veil, and quickly wondered, "Sir, who is this?"

Fu Qinglun lifted his thin lips, "Give her the little master." ”

"Oh, good. Aunt Su handed Xiao Shushu in her arms to Lin Shiyu.

Xiao Shushu quickly stopped crying when he arrived in Ma Ma's arms, and his little head rubbed against Ma Ma's chest, wanting to eat.

Lin Shiyu leaned over and kissed her son's little face, then sat on the edge of the bed, unbuttoned her clothes, and began to breastfeed.

Xiao Shushu happily took two sips, but what's the matter, can't suck it?

Whining...

Xiao Shushu was hungry and cried again.

"What's the matter?" Aunt Su walked over, "Is there no milk, the little master is crying?"

No milk...

Lin Shiyu quickly raised her beautiful apricot eyes and glanced at Fu Qinglun.

Fu Qinglun's two big palms were in his trouser pockets, and he was also looking at her, and his raised Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Sir, what can I do, the little master has no milk to eat, and he refuses to eat milk powder, this is going to starve the little master. ”

Fu Qinglun looked at Aunt Su, "Aunt Su, you go out first." ”

Aunt Su answered, and then went out.

……

There was only one family of three left in the room, and Xiao Shushu was crying very aggrievedly in Ma Ma's arms.

Fu Qinglun stepped forward and came to Lin Shiyu's side, he stretched out his slender fingers and teased his son's face, "Sorry, next time Daddy must pay attention." ”

With a "snap", Lin Shiyu gently slapped his palm.

"Angry?"

Stopping teasing his son, he pinched her face.

She was sitting, he was standing, and she could see his black trousers cut like a knife, and his right hand with a watch in his trouser pocket, the appearance of a yuppie.

She stretched out her little white finger and pointed to the bottle on the counter and told him to make the formula.

This time I really have to wronged Xiao Shushu.

He was only a little more than a month old, and Daddy grabbed his grandmother from him.

Fu Qinglun hooked his thin crimson lips and walked to the counter, and he began to brew milk powder for Xiao Shushu.

Usually with Aunt Su here, he doesn't do these things, but the man is smart and quickly brews milk powder.

He handed the bottle to Lin Shiyu.

Lin Shiyu stuffed the pacifier into Xiao Shushu's mouth, but soon Xiao Shushu spit it out.

He doesn't want to drink milk powder, he wants to drink grandma.

Xiao Shushu rubbed into Ma Ma's arms.

Lin Shiyu was distressed, and the culprit was the man in front of her.

Fu Qinglun looked at her distressed son's appearance, picked up her good-looking sword eyebrows, and slapped Xiao Shushu's little ass with her fair-skinned palm, "What's wrong with Lao Tzu drinking a mouthful of your milk, don't be coquettish anymore." ”

“…”

What does he do?

Obviously, he made a mistake and murdered his son.

Xiao Shushu pocketed his mouth, he looked at the poop, and knew that there was no grandmother to drink, so he compromised and took the pacifier.

Soon, he drank a bottle of milk.

Xiao Shushu fell asleep again.

Lin Shiyu put Xiao Shushu on the soft bed, covered it with a blanket, and she went to the bathroom to rinse the bottle.

At this time, there was a "click", the bathroom door was pushed open, and Fu Qinglun came in.

He walked over and stood behind her.

Lin Shiyu's movements on her hands froze.

"Is my son asleep?" he asked in a hoarse voice.

Lin Shiyu trembled like a fan, answered softly, turned off the faucet, and turned around to leave.

But a healthy arm came up, directly buckled her slender waist and then pulled hard.

Her delicate body fell into his arms.

Fu Qinglun hugged her, buried his head in her hair and sniffed hard, his flexible thin lips pressed against her face and kissed her over and over again, "Then you are mine now, no one will rob me." ”

“…”

She finally knew why he spanked his son?

Because he was jealous.

Her son was glued to her arms and coquettish.

Lin Shiyu was hugged tightly by him, through the thin fabric, she had already felt his hot body temperature and heavy wheezing, whether he was drinking or eating... Aphrodisiac?

Let go!

She nudged him hard.

Fu Qinglun lifted his arm, directly picked her up, and after a few brisk steps, he threw her in the frosted glass door and let her sit on a chair.

She was about to get up, her sight was dark, Fu Qinglun blocked it, and his trousers gently brushed her red lips... I want to talk with more like-minded people about "Warm Marriage: Gu Shao, Gently Pet", WeChat pays attention to "Excellent Reading Literature", chats about life, and looks for confidants~