Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand and pulled the cloak coat on the woman's body, a pair of rough palms held the woman's face, and the eagle eyes stared at the woman's phoenix eyes. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"It's snowing outside, when you go out today, you are so thinly dressed, add a piece of clothing to you, so awkward, even if you want to refuse Ben Shuai's kindness, it shouldn't be this time!"

Huang Fuchen dropped this sentence, turned around, took Ye Yanran's hand with his palm, and walked towards the outside of the ready-to-wear store.

Adjutant Chen stepped forward to settle the price with the shopkeeper of the garment store.

Ye Yanran looked at the man in front of him with a stunned look, the strong light outside the door outlined his tall body, the door was open, and the wind and snow swept in ushered in a cold air.

Ye Yanran couldn't say anything strange in her heart, she just lowered her eyes, and landed on a pair of hands that were holding each other, holding them tightly, and the man's palms were wide and warm.

Ye Yanran stared at the palm of her hand for a moment.

"Take you to dinner, are you hungry?" Huang Fuchen put one arm around the woman's thin waist and bent down into the car.

In the car, Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran, reached out and pressed the woman's head on his chest, and patted the woman's back, "Look at you like this, won't you be tired?" Well? ”

Ye Yanran's eyes fell on the distance, and she looked at it for a moment, "I'm a little tired, after lunch, I'll go home, you can be busy with whatever you want." ”

"Okay, in that case, I'll send you home after lunch." Huang Fuchen lowered his head and gave a kiss, his warm lips pressed against the woman's forehead, and kissed softly.

A strong and heavy breath came to her nose, Ye Yanran's heartstrings plucked slightly, and the car drove slowly.

..............

On the second floor of the restaurant, inside the private room.

Ye Yanran was sandwiching the dishes, Huang Fuchen was drinking wine, and the two were eating calmly.

Huang Fuchen dropped his wine glass, his eyes fell on Ye Yanran's face, seeing the action of not slowing down and not rushing to eat, a little delicate, a little quiet, and said with a smile, "Yan'er, you have been eating like this since you were a child?" ”

"Is there anything wrong?" Ye Yanran raised her eyes inexplicably.

"There's nothing wrong with that." Huang Fuchen paused, his eyes burning like fire, "It's just that watching you eat makes people want to eat you even more." ”

As soon as the man's words fell, Ye Yanran's cheeks instantly turned red, and she raised her eyes to look at Huang Fuchen, "Young marshal, do you always stare at other people's homes when you eat?" ”

Huang Fuchen continued to pour himself a glass of wine, and the ding-dong wine fell into the glass, filling it a little.

Huang Fuchen picked up the wine glass, lowered his head and took a sip, "No! It has always been Ben Shuai's meal, and Ben Shuai's wives are secretly watching Ben Shuai. ”

Ye Yanran listened and couldn't help but want to laugh, but she couldn't help it, turned her face sideways, and looked at the man's calm side face, "You know everything?" ”

"Why don't you know? This woman's careful thinking, Ben Shuai doesn't understand, but he has no time to pay attention to it. Huang Fuchen calmly retreated, took another sip of wine, and his eyes fell on Ye Yanran's eyes with deep understanding, trying to catch some of the feelings that pleased him.

"But you, Yan'er, where is your mind?" Huang Fuchen's deep gaze was like a devouring hole, wanting to swallow the woman in front of him.

Seeing the man's eyes full of deep meaning, Ye Yanran dodged in a panic, brushed aside her cheeks, held her chopsticks, continued to hold the rice, and responded vaguely, "Everyone's mind is not so easy to guess. ”

Huang Fuchen's eyes suddenly darkened, and he reached out and pinched Ye Yanran's chin, "Then where is your mind?" People in Cao Ying's heart in Han? ”

"I'm here, why do you care about my heart?" Yan Ran's fearless eyes and cold voice, "Young Marshal, do you want too much?" ”

Huang Fuchen was originally a little angry, but he was responded to with such words, took a glass of wine on the table, and wrapped one arm around the back of the woman's head, "So ignorant of lifting, drink a few more glasses!" ”

"I don't drink... Not... Huang Fuchen pinched the woman's small mouth with his palm, and poured a glass of wine into the woman's mouth.

"Poof~~cough~~~" Ye Yanran was choked by the hot wine all of a sudden, and her face was flushed, and she kept coughing.

"Drink again!" Huang Fuchen fell coldly, wrapped one arm around the woman's waist, picked up the woman and landed on her lap.

"I don't drink! Huang Fuchen, you let me get up! You lunatic! Ye Yanran fluttered to escape, but was held down by the man's palm.

"Drink!" Huang Fuchen poured another glass of wine, pinched the woman's small mouth with one palm, and poured it in.

"Ahem, cough~~" Ye Yanran was choked by the hot wine again, her eyes coughed up tears, and the wine overflowed the corners of her mouth.

Huang Fuchen's eyes were red with anger, and he lifted the pot of wine directly, and took a big sip of wine with the spout facing his mouth, and held it in his mouth.

"Don't! Huang Fuchen, I don't drink anymore! Ye Yanran kept shaking her head when she saw the man's actions.

Huang Fuchen pinched the woman's mouth, mouth-to-mouth, poured a sip of warm wine into the woman's mouth, the tip of his tongue poked in, against the woman's sandalwood wall, feverishly swept the clear smell of wine, licking it little by little.

Huang Fuchen let go of his lips, took another big sip of wine, and slid into the woman's mouth, and the wine slid into the woman's mouth.

"Hmm... Not... Ye Yanran kept resisting, her whole throat burned, her head was forcibly pressed down by the man, and the wine slid down her mouth from top to bottom, carrying the man's saliva and swallowing it into her stomach with a burst of heartburn.

Time passed minute by minute.

"Bang~~!" Until the pot of wine fell heavily on the table, and the bottom of the pot was empty, Huang Fuchen hooked his lips and smiled deeply.

Ye Yanran's cheeks were flushed with wine-smoky red clouds, her whole head was dizzy in an instant, and a pair of beautiful eyes flickered in a blur, staring at the man in front of her, separated and overlapped together.

"Huang Fuchen... Ye Yanran muttered words, her cheeks were pink, white and tender, and she couldn't help but hook people.

Huang Fuchen lowered his head, his warm thin lips kissed and kissed the woman's face, and his voice was hoarse, "Drunk?" Well? ”

Ye Yanran raised a weak little hand, knocked her head, shook it, and muttered, "I'm dizzy... ”

"Don't be afraid, faint and have Ben Shuai!" Huang Fuchen hugged the woman with his arms horizontally, and his heart was hot and hot, suppressed for several days, and continued to be extinguished.

Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran and went down the stairs, and his military boots fell on the floor, rubbing and making a sound.

"Adjutant Chen! Go home now! Huang Fuchen hugged Ye Yanran and got into the car.

The car started, Huang Fuchen hugged the woman and fell into his arms, the woman's half-open and half-closed beautiful eyes, confused and drunk, murmured, "Huang Fuchen... Where are we going... ”

Huang Fuchen's lips were lowered, and he bit the woman's lips lightly, kissing and kissing, and the delicate lip flap caused a burst of kissing water.

"Let's go back, you're drunk, Yan'er..." The man's palm brushed the loose strands of hair in front of the woman's forehead, gently brushing it away, and the fingertips were hot with a hot temperature.

"Adjutant Chen! Hurry up! Huang Fuchen ordered sharply, and he couldn't wait to do this woman here.

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The car went around and around to the young marshal's mansion, and as soon as the car door opened, Huang Fuchen got out of the car with the woman in his arms, rushed into the mansion in a hurry, and went straight to the wing.

Inside the wing, the door was closed, and the light of the day fell, and the light was a little dim through the bed tent and on the bed.

"Yan'er? Yan'er? Huang Fuchen put the woman on the bed and called softly.

"Hmmm... I'm so dizzy. It's uncomfortable. Ye Yanran closed her eyebrows, two lumps of wine smoked, the wine became more and more intensely rolled into her brain, and a feeling of heartburn lingered in her heart, Ye Yanran was hazy in her consciousness, and she didn't remember how much wine she had been poured into it.

"Where's the discomfort? Yan'er? Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand to untie the clothes on his body, quickly untied them, impatient movements, and instantly stripped himself completely, copper-colored arms, and the muscles of the hair were tensed one by one, and his arms were supported on the sides of the woman.

Ye Yanran was lying on the pillow, her misty eyes were uncomfortable.

"Yan'er... Well? Ben Shuai loves you well? Huang Fuchen's fingers landed on the woman's cloak, unbuttoned the pearls, and opened them open.

The man's bony fingers picked open the woman's buttons, picked them one by one, and peeled off to leave the pink belly pocket, revealing Bai Xi's skin, which fell into view.

"Yan'er." Huang Fuchen buried his head, his lips fell on the woman's delicate collarbone, licking back and forth, kissing the woman's soft skin, holding it in his mouth, sucking it, and leaving dark red kiss marks.

"I'm so dizzy." Ye Yanran stretched out her hand to beat her swelling head, her body was pressed by the heavy body, and her stomach was nauseated and rolled.

"Yan'er? What's wrong? Huang Fuchen held the woman's face, stared at the woman's beautiful eyes with dark eyes, and asked softly.

"Yan'er, Ben Shuai has missed you for many days, and you are really ruthless enough to refuse the door." Huang Fuchen held up the woman's face with the palm of his hand, and the other palm wandered under the woman, unbuttoning the woman's lower pants.

In the haze, Ye Yanran squinted her eyes, watching the pair of familiar and hateful eagle eyes fall into her eyes, the thin lips kept kissing her skin, and she looked up at herself from time to time...

"Huang Fuchen... You... Ye Yanran snorted intermittently, "Don't be like this. You break your word. You.. ”

Huang Fuchen raised his hot eyes and held the woman's face with both palms, "What about breaking your promise?" Ben Shuai will never wronged himself, Yan'er, for you, I have been on the road for many days, and I will not accommodate you today, willing or unwilling, just a thought, I won't let you have this thought... ”

"Fuck off. . . Stay back! Ye Yanran's head kept pounding, so dizzy, dizzy, her throat was so uncomfortable, and her stomach was so uncomfortable.

"Yan'er, close your eyes when you're dizzy. Feel the love I bring you, good. Huang Fuchen pinched the woman's ankle with his palm and stretched it out.

The man's head tilted, and his lips fell on the woman's lips, blocking the woman's muttering.

"Gash ~~~!" Ye Yanran opened her eyes, and a heartburn and uncomfortable tumbling hit, and a burst of wine in her stomach surged upward.

Huang Fuchen's sword eyebrows frowned, and a sour water smell welled up in his mouth, and Huang Fuchen suddenly loosened his lips.

"Gross~~!" Ye Yanran got up suddenly, lay on the edge of the bed, vomited violently, and bursts of wine kept tumbling out with sour water.

"Bad luck!" Huang Fuchen cursed in a low voice, spit out a mouthful of sour water, stretched out his rough palm and smoothed Ye Yanran's back, "It's really useless, such a little wine can be spit out like this!" ”

The flame in Huang Fuchen's heart was extinguished in an instant, and anger filled his chest, but he couldn't let it out.

"Gross~~!" Ye Yanran kept vomiting, and in an instant, the bed was filled with a sour smell of wine, which filled her nose, especially pungent.

Huang Fuchen saw that the woman's eyes were full of tears when he vomited, he reached out and grabbed the woman's waist and patted it gently, "Have you vomited enough?" Or do you want to continue? ”

Ye Yanran vomited for a while, speechless, and waved her hand towards Huang Fuchen behind her.

Seeing this, Huang Fuchen stretched out his hand and hugged the woman's waist, flattened her, pulled the fallen off gown and put it on his body, pulled the woman's clothes, and put them on for the woman.

"What a hell! It's so useless! Ben Shuai wants to get a woman so unlucky! Huang Fuchen cursed for a while while dressing Ye Yanran.

After Ye Yanran vomited, she finally came to her senses, glanced at Huang Fuchen's gloomy face, hooked her lips and sneered, "Huang Fuchen, you are stealing chickens and rice!" What does it taste like? ”

Huang Fuchen picked up the clothed woman, glared at Ye Yanran coldly, bypassed the dirt on the bed, and shouted outside, "Someone!" Here are a few maids and mothers-in-law! ”

Huang Fuchen carried the woman out of the room, looked down at the woman with a smug look in his arms, hooked his lips and sneered, "I can't hide from the first day of the new year, but I can't hide from the fifteenth!" Yan'er, why are you so persistent? ”

A moment later, the inside of the side room, in and out, was sweeping, and there was another side room across the hallway.

The screen tattooed with embroidered plums was full of clothes, a steaming big wooden barrel, Ye Yanran's slender arms hung horizontally on the edge of the barrel, and the heat filled her dizzy head, a little sober and a little foggy.

-End of Chapter-