Song Wenbei was stunned in place, to tell the truth? In his mind, what counts as the truth? And what should she tell him the truth?

"Aren't you just going to find Xie Xiaoyan?"

Fu Xinian's knuckles were a little white, and there was still anger on his face, and he stabbed the layer of window paper in Song Wenbei's heart, exposing the little Jiujiu in her heart at a glance.

If she wants to go, her ticket is free of charge, all drinks are included, and she can even accompany her!

But this girl not only doesn't appreciate it, but also plans to run away secretly without telling herself? If it weren't for the fact that she was thinking about this little woman this morning, and couldn't sleep in her heart, she was going to leave herself a bed and an empty room?

Are you planning to fly away with the flower thief? She doesn't have to think about it with that unbright brain, in addition to being able to endure her ** annoyance, there will be a man willing to bring such a drag oil bottle?!

Thinking of this, Fu Xinian's chest was very tight, and he just wanted to kiss the woman in front of him fiercely, and suck the air in her lungs to survive.

"Fu Xinian, I ......"

Song Wenbei's eyes were shining, like stars in the sky that had not completely disappeared, Fu Xinian looked at her who was innocent like a white rabbit, and her Adam's apple couldn't help but flip up and down, and the ** hovering in her mind was about to explode. At this moment, Fu Xinian felt that if he continued to be so abstinent, he might not be able to touch a woman again for the rest of his life!

"Song Wenbei, did I tell you, don't lie to me."

Fu Xinian approached, and no matter how close, the distance that had just been opened became intimate in an instant. Song Wenbei was so muffled by the tight air pressure in front of him that he couldn't speak, and his brain blocked the machine in an instant, and he shook his head stupidly, "No." ”

"You." Fu Xi was angry, and directly regarded Song Wenbei's momentary stupidity as pretending to be stupid, and the prepared preaching could only disappear.

"Then I'll tell you now." Fu Xinian put his lips up, tossing and turning, tasting, and after a while, the face of the little woman under him was already red like a boiled shrimp, and her lips were swollen like a budding rose.

"This is your punishment. If you do it again, it's not that simple. ”

Fu Xinian was obviously full of food and was in a good mood, bent a pair of eyebrows, and looked at Song Wenbei with a smile. Song Wenbei gritted his teeth, but he didn't know how to refute.

She was the first to deceive.

She was the first to make a fool.

It was she who signed the deed of sale.

In front of such a capitalist who sucks people's blood and does not blink, what advantage can he take advantage of! Song Wenbei, who understood the essence of Fu Xinian, had already decided to keep his mouth shut, silence was golden, and he gritted his teeth and squeaked, but he no longer argued.

"Turned into a rabbit? Well? Fu Xinian almost squeezed out these words from between his teeth, just now he was just a sharp hedgehog, and now he knows that he is stupid?

It's just, it's late.

Fu Xinian increased the strength of his hand, and Song Wenbei was already tightly clamped in his arms. He lowered his head and was about to "conquer the city" again, but he saw that the corners of the little woman's eyes were a little shining, and she cried?

Fu Xinian's hand stiffened slightly, she hated her touch so much?! Crying over a dispensable kiss? At this moment, he had the urge to kill. Don't tell him, she's cleaning herself up for the man named Su Yi!

Letting go of the hand on her waist, Fu Xinian was a little self-deprecating. Traditionally, only women have gone forward to him, and now, he has been reduced to forcing a woman?!

No, he disdainful.

Fu Xinian took a step back and smiled coldly, "Song Wenbei, you are really, very boring." ”

Song Wenbei felt the sudden coldness, only to realize that the man in front of him had let go of himself at some point, and the warmth on his face just now had long since disappeared, replaced by the usual coldness. Song Wenbei was puzzled, she just thought of Xie Xiaoyan in a daze, but who could tell her, why was the expression on Fu Xinian's face that wanted to kill now?!

Obviously, he didn't understand Song Wenbei's puzzled gaze, Fu Xinian was not angry at all, and added, "You can't even please a man, are you worthy of being a woman?" ”

Song Wenbei was completely angered by this question! He said that she had a low IQ, so what else is she going to say now? Pleasing men? Even if he's a stallion and a prostitute, she's not a fucking prostitute! What to do to please men! The point is, he said that she wouldn't please men, so wouldn't she even be as good as **!

But as a hardcore romance die-hard fan and author of small words, she won't please men, is this like words?!

Song Wenbei laughed angrily, for a while, he had forgotten the lesson of three obedience and four virtues, and the lesson of a virgin martyr, and only thought about maintaining her dignity as a popular woman, so Miss Song, whose brain was kicked by a donkey, did the most fierce and bloody stupid thing in her life.

Song Wenbei hooked his fingers and leaned closer to Fu Xinian. Standing on tiptoe, Song Wenbei scolded secretly, he had nothing to do with growing so tall, even if she was on tiptoe, she would only reach his ear. The little woman who originally wanted to look at Fu Xinian at eye level rolled her eyes and changed her mind.

Lying on Fu Xinian's ear, Song Wenbei was already hanging obliquely on Fu Xinian's body, she exhaled slowly, elegant as an orchid. "I'm going to please you right now."

She stubbornly dug out the shameful episodes she had seen with her friends in her head, and a pair of white hands lingered back and forth on Fu Xinian's body. Soft, glutinous, like a cat with claws, tickling Fu Xinian's heart. His breath became heavy, "Song Wenbei, you are playing with fire." ”

Despite his apprehension, Song Wenbei still hooked the corners of his mouth and smiled slightly, "I have always liked moths to fight fires." As he spoke, his hands drew circles on Fu Xinian's chest, which made Fu Xinian's eyes red, and his hands directly imprisoned this little woman who didn't know the height of the sky.

"Since you brought it on yourself, then don't blame me for being unkind."

The ambiguous atmosphere in the air was ignited all at once, **, and it was about to explode.

The arrow was on the bow, and Song Wenbei was scared in hindsight. She just wanted to be angry, but Fu Xinian really planned to eat her and wipe her clean, and now she dared to pinch and grab herself like a piece of meat, and it seemed that she had to break the bones into her abdomen? Worried, the little hand that was originally active also stopped.

Fu Xinian was enjoying it, but there was no movement under him, and a pair of black eyes narrowed unhappily, "What, don't you dare?" With a bit of sarcasm, a little displeasure, and more of the dissatisfaction of the meat that reaches the mouth but can't eat it, the low and pleasant voice is also mixed with a bit of hoarse and charming feeling, which excites Song Wenbei, who is suddenly interrupted.

"I just don't feel pleasure!"