Ye Yanran looked at the smile on the corner of Huang Fuchen's lips, so undisguised, this originally cold face, smiled like this, and suddenly felt a little stupid, but there was a wave of warmth in her heart. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Yan'er!" Huang Fuchen suddenly let go of his palm, bent down all of a sudden, hugged the woman's legs, and lifted up, and the woman lifted half of her body over the man's shoulders and ran around the living room.

"Ah~~! Huang Fuchen, what do you do? Ye Yanran exclaimed in surprise, hugged the man's head with both hands, and stabilized his body.

"Yan'er, this handsome is happy! Hurry up and put your hands up, I'll hold you for a while! Huang Fuchen smiled brightly, and his palms tightly hugged the woman's upper legs.

Ye Yanran was overwhelmed, and was carried around the living room by the man, and the elegant and smooth music mixed with the running sound of the man's military boots falling to the ground was particularly loud.

"Hehe~~!" Ye Yanran was lifted over her shoulders by the man, making her feel a little tickled, and couldn't help laughing, "Huang Fuchen!" You let me down, don't hug me like this, it's so itchy! ”

The servants outside the living room couldn't help but look inside.

"Yan'er, it's called Bochen!" Huang Fuchen ran around the hall with the woman in his arms, his voice was loud, "Yan'er, laugh again!" ”

The man's palm penetrated between the woman's legs, rubbing and tickling, "Yan'er. . . ”

"Hehe~~ Don't! It's too itchy~~! Ye Yanran couldn't help laughing, and the laughter was as beautiful as a silver bell.

The sound of Huangfuchen's military boots fell, and the woman's body suddenly fell, rolling down on the gold silk carpet in the center of the living room.

Ye Yanran was lying on the carpet, the curvature of the corners of her lips had not yet fallen, her cheeks were covered with red clouds, and her phoenix eyes fell on the man's dark eyes.

"Yan'er. Are you so afraid of itching? Well? Huang Fuchen lowered his head, and his voice was soft and doting.

Ye Yanran stopped laughing, stared at the approaching eyes, and inexplicably puffed up an indescribable warmth in her heart, panting slightly.

An evil smile crossed the corner of Huang Fuchen's lips, and suddenly, he stretched out his hands and landed between the roots of the woman's legs, gently tickling.

"Hehe~~~ Don't be like this~~ It's so itchy!!" Ye Yanran was curled up by the sudden movement, twisting left and right, and trying to pull away the man's palm with both hands.

"Hahaha~~!" When Huang Fuchen saw it, he laughed loudly, grabbed one of the woman's hands with one palm, and grabbed the woman's other hand with another palm, and the two hands were overlapped in one palm.

"Huang Fuchen, what are you going to do? Don't be like this ... Ye Yanran saw the teasing meaning in the man's eyes, and shouted anxiously, "It can't be like this!" You bully! ”

"Hehe~~~Ha~~~ Don't!" Ye Yanran couldn't help but giggle.

The man's palm fell on the woman's armpits, the roots of the legs, and kept scratching softly, looking at the woman's smiling face, and tears overflowing from the corners of her eyes, Huang Fuchen's whole person was excited.

"No~~No~No~Huangfu. Treasure. Other! It's so itchy! Ye Yanran couldn't help but beg for mercy.

Huang Fuchen stopped his movements suddenly, pressed down his body, held the woman's face with his palms excitedly, lowered his head and kissed him heavily, his voice was hoarse, "Yan'er, I like you like this, I like it tightly!" What a good laugh! It's fascinating! ”

Ye Yanran gasped, stunned her eyes, looked at the man's eyes, and a glimmer of the rising sun rose in her heart, warming her heart.

"Yan'er, you just said that Ben Shuai bullied people? Well? The man's voice was a little bewitching, and his fingers twitched the roots of the woman's ears.

“。。。” Ye Yanran was silent, and suddenly lowered her eyes shyly, she suddenly felt that she was too indulgent just now, and she could be so indulgent in front of this man.

"Yan'er." Huang Fuchen fell again, his palm covered the woman's heart, and his business was dumb, "Ben Shuai really wants to know what your heart contains?" ”

Ye Yanran's eyes flashed with surprise, facing the expectation in the man's eyes, and there were some complicated feelings in her heart.

"Is it okay to pretend to be Bochen? Just pretending to be Bochen alone? Well? Give you to me in its entirety! Luckily? Huang Fuchen's eyes were burning, and his expression was much more solemn.

Ye Yanran's eyelashes fanned one by one, and her heart was very flustered, all full of one person? Or is it the man Huang Fuchen? Is it possible?

。。。

After a long silence, Huang Fuchen kept staring at the woman's flickering and evasive expression, and a loneliness crossed his eyes, and his heart was full of loss.

"It seems that you still don't love my Emperor Fuchen!" The man's voice seemed a little sad.

Ye Yanran suddenly raised her eyes and suddenly spoke, "But... Huang Fuchen, do you love me? You don't and don't love me? ”

Huang Fuchen was stunned, his dark brown pupils spread, a stream of words choked in his throat, and his heart was surging and tumbling.

"This big man is not like a woman, what do you do when you talk about these loves." Huang Fuchen avoided the flickering eyes a little, and fell back very uncomfortably.

Ye Yanran listened, and her heart sank, "Love is born from the heart, if you love someone, you don't need to distinguish between men and women." ”

Huang Fuchen pressed on the woman for a long time, did not get up, held the woman's face with both palms, looked at the woman's cold eyes, and thought about it for a long time, what should he say.

A moment of silence.

"Ben Shuai told you!" Huang Fuchen suddenly spoke, solemnly and attentively.

Ye Yanran's phoenix eyes brightened a little, she saw that the man seemed to be about to say something very important, and she was a little nervous in her heart, with inexplicable expectations.

Huang Fuchen's dark red thin lips moved, and he said in a deep voice, "Yan'er, this handsome person is actually... In fact, I just like to have a rainy day with you. ”

"You..." Ye Yanran was instantly embarrassed, her face flushed, and her lips trembled with anger.

Huang Fuchen's eyes flashed anxiously, "Yan'er, I don't feel enough every time, I want many, many times!" ”

"You! Huang Fuchen!! Ye Yanran rushed out angrily, her cheeks hot.

Huang Fuchen saw the woman's seemingly excited expression, and hurriedly said again, "Ben Shuai still wants you to give birth to a son for Ben Shuai!" Gave birth to many sons! Two or three are fine! Four or five is better! Just you, Ye Yanran, are enough for your life! ”

"You!" Ye Yanran was so angry that her palms were raised all of a sudden, and she pushed away the man on her body with all her might, "You get out!" ”

Huang Fuchen was stunned by the woman's sudden thrust.

"Yan'er, what kind of temper are you having? Wasn't it fun just now? Huang Fuchen put his arms around the woman and hugged her tightly, "Don't be angry, what's wrong?" ”

"Get out of here!" Ye Yanran shouted angrily, this man completely regarded himself as a tool for him to give birth to a son!

Ye Yanran suddenly stared at the man's eyes fiercely, "Huang Fuchen! You said! Is it that if I don't have a lotus brand behind Ye Yanran, you won't rob me as a concubine? Right? ”

Huang Fuchen was stunned for a moment, his eyes were gloomy, and his voice was dull, "Why do you ask about this again?" Could it be that you are still obsessed with the marriage between Azhuo and you? ”

Ye Yanran listened, her whole heart was full of anger, and she was silent.

"Why don't you speak?" Huang Fuchen's voice was a little colder.

"I have nothing to say to you!" Ye Yanran turned her face, and her voice was cold.

Huang Fuchen saw the woman who suddenly changed her face, and suddenly became angry, and wrapped his palms around the woman's shoulders, "As soon as you mention Huang Fuzhuo, you will become dumb, shake your face and show me!" Say! Until now, I still want to live with him, right? ”

Ye Yanran stretched out her hand and struggled to push away the man's palms, and said angrily, "Huang Fuchen, when I talk to you, it's like playing the piano to a cow, you don't listen to what I say at all, let alone answer what I asked!" ”

"Playing the piano to the cow?!" Huang Fuchen's voice was raised, and his palm pinched the woman's chin, "You changed your way to scold Ben Shuai for being a cow?" ”

Ye Yanran turned her face and snorted coldly in her heart, she was obviously a brute bull, no different from a beast that came out of the gate, and if she wanted to talk well, she couldn't do it.

Huang Fuchen saw that the woman had returned to her cold appearance, and he felt very uncomfortable.

The man stepped forward, scooped up the woman on the ground, and hugged her.

"Huang Fuchen! What are you doing?! Ye Yanran shouted.

"The dance is over, it's time to rest!" Huang Fuchen exuded a menacing aura, fell in a deep voice, and strode upstairs.

。。。。。

Kicked the door open.

"Huang Fuchen, I still have to bathe and change clothes!" Ye Yanran shouted anxiously.

Huang Fuchen stopped, lowered his head, and stared at the woman with burning eyes, "That's just right!" Bathe together! ”

In the shower room on the second floor of the mansion, there is an independent wooden barrel.

In the steaming wooden barrel, the sound of splashing water filled the barrel and splashed to the ground.

"Huang Fuchen, don't wash my hair like this!" Ye Yanran struggled, and the man's palm rubbed indiscriminately in the woman's long inky hair.

"Ahem, cough, ahem~~!" Ye Yanran choked on a mouthful of water, and tears overflowed from her eyes.

"Don't move! Ben Shuai washed and bathed a woman for the first time, be quiet! Huang Fuchen casually pulled a piece of soap on the side, landed in his palm, and glanced at it.

The soap fell on the woman's wet hair, rubbed it casually, and rubbed it out layers of foam.

"Well, this foreign thing is very fragrant, better than our soap, and smells better than the petals!" Huang Fuchen praised with some satisfaction.

Ye Yanran closed her eyes tightly, with unspeakable anger in her stomach, frowned tightly, and let the man's rough palms act recklessly on her long hair.

After a while, Huang Fuchen picked up a handful of hot water and poured it on the woman's hair, leaving a layer of white soap foam and a stream of fragrance.

The long inky hair fell softly with the hot water, and the ink was shiny.

"Yan'er, it's so beautiful!" Huang Fuchen suddenly raised his hand and hugged the woman's smooth and naked body.

Ye Yanran trembled, was touched to a sensitive place, and suddenly opened her eyes.

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