Chapter 608: Fu Mo Dating
Chapter 608: Fu Mo Dating
As soon as the door opened and was violently slammed shut, Mo Zishu, who had just stepped in with her front foot, felt the surging aura behind her like a tide, instantly enveloping her whole body.
The sharp and angular jaw rested on Mo Zishu's front neck from behind, and the obvious clavicle fossa was inside, and the hair strands of the two people closely intersected and the two different breaths collided fiercely, and the ears hidden in the hair rubbed from the tips of the ears to the earlobes.
The slender arms wrapped around Mo Zishu's entire waist from behind, and her clear and slightly cold face rubbed gently against Mo Zishu's slender neck, in fact, Fu Qingyuan found that his girl's waist could almost be wrapped with one hand, which was too slender.
"Shushu, I miss you." Fu Qingyuan murmured softly, and the waves in his dark pupils were surging with emotion.
The cello-like mellow voice with a delicate and charming weave into a dense net, allowing Mo Zishu to completely indulge in it.
Mo Zishu's fair-skinned palm that could get out of the blood vessels inside grabbed Fu Qingyuan's wrist around her waist, and turned her body around, her slender and well-defined ten fingers held the handsome face of the man in front of her with refreshing coolness, and fell into the eyes of the sun that gave her a fine light, and she also looked at Fu Qingyuan slowly and affectionately.
The next moment, Mo Zishu stood on tiptoe, holding Fu Qingyuan's face with both hands and moving downward, and the pink lip flap was printed on the man's thin lip flap.
Fu Qingyuan's pupils shrank suddenly, his hands were still wrapped around Mo Zishu's waist, but the feeling on his lips was so clear and distinct, the faint fragrance that he missed and coveted day and night increased sharply at this moment, turning into a turbulent river and rushing into his brain, his reason was completely washed away at this time, and there was not even a remnant of the embankment.
Fu Qingyuan knew that this was his girl responding to him, and what he said was missing, and she also missed him.
One hand hugged Mo Zishu's back, while the other hand clasped the back of Mo Zishu's head, accompanied by his long upper body slightly bowed, the bodies, faces, and kisses of the two became more intimate, and even the hot breath that emanated couldn't tell who was who.
Mo Zishu didn't dodge the surging kiss, the palms of her hands holding the man slowly became hot with a wave of magic, and the slender fingertips slowly moved back, interspersed with Fu Qingyuan's inky black hair, and the soft hair frolicked in the palm of her hand.
The lust in Fu Qingyuan's eyes became more and more endless, and he bent down sharply and hugged the petite person leaning on his arms with one hand, and then strode towards the sofa near the balcony.
The sofa suddenly carried the weight of two people, and the sofa cushions were deeply dented in one fell swoop.
Fu Qingyuan held Mo Zishu's body and gently placed it on the sofa, he didn't want his girl to keep her toes when kissing, he only needed him to bend over at this time, as long as his girl needed it, he could bend down for her at any time and surrender.
Mo Zishu leaned on the back of the sofa chair, the back of her head was still cushioned with Fu Qingyuan's broad palm, her eyes that were gradually dyed with affection were as if she had suddenly got up in the pool just now, clear and moist, and the luster in it was incomparably bright, and her cheeks were red as if she had watered a good daughter red, and now she had sprouted and grown.
"Shushu, let's go on a date." Fu Qingyuan stopped the desire that was about to be suppressed in time, and the thin lips that should have continued to stay on the bright red lips that were kissed were staggered and landed on the slender and smooth neck like jade.
As soon as Mo Zishu wanted to agree, he felt a fine sucking in his neck from where Fu Qingyuan stayed, and it was numb, a little tingling.
Fu Qingyuan finally couldn't completely endure Mo Zishu's sheep's fat jade-like neck, leaving his mark.
"Okay." A little hoarse and faintly magnetic voice fell on Fu Qingyuan's ears.
"You wait for me to change my clothes." Mo Zishu finally escaped from Fu Qingyuan's embrace, she still couldn't seem to look directly into the man's affectionate eyes, and she would completely sink into it if she looked at it more.
Fu Qingyuan looked at Mo Zishu's back and fled, lowered his head and laughed softly.
A few minutes later, Mo Zishu changed her clothes and came out of the bathroom.
The black loose shirt as deep as ink, one side of the corner is pierced into the washed-colored wide-legged jeans, which makes the legs slender but not bloated, the first two buttons of the shirt are spread out and not buttoned up to reveal the delicate collarbone, the already white skin is even more white and transparent with the blessing of the black shirt, and even the blood vessels in the neck can be faintly seen, and there is a red mark on that side that was sucked by someone and allowed to come out, like a small strawberry growing on it, which is extremely attractive.
The loose sleeves were pulled up to the elbows, which made her look even more capable and handsome, her long black hair was pulled up casually with hairpins, and the thin broken hair fell on both sides of her angular face, and her unpowdered face still had a trace of pale whiteness that had not been removed, but it did not affect her beauty.
And it just so happens that Fu Qingyuan didn't come over in a suit and leather shoes today, the upper body is a white loose casual shirt, the sturdy upper body is not bloated by white, but more lean, and the lower body is also light-colored jeans that visually elongate the slender legs, and there is a pair of white casual skateboard shoes on the feet.
"Let's go." Fu Qingyuan took a step forward, raised his hand and pulled the broken hair hanging from Mo Zishu's ear behind his plump ear, and then took Mo Zishu's palm and walked outside.
"Master Fu, Miss Mo."
"Mr. Fu, Miss Mo."
Everyone in the hall saw Fu Qingyuan and Mo Zishu walking down hand in hand, and they all stood up, they saw that Mo Zishu also changed into a set of clothes, and the two of them looked at each other like this, black and white, and it was obvious that they were dressed as a couple.
"Master Fu, are you going out?" Fu Qi hurriedly asked.
"Well, go on a date with Shushu." Fu Qing didn't have the slightest intention of hiding it, and said it frankly directly.
"Mr. Fu, do you want us to follow?" His brain seems to be down today, and he speaks without thinking.
Fu Jiu, who was still on the side, reacted sensitively, and said before Fu Qingyuan spoke: "His special assistant, we haven't seen each other for a long time, how boring it is for you to go and disturb Miss Fu Yemo's date, a few of us can go and have a drink or something, isn't it good?" ”
The word 'disturb' was said by Fu Jiu very seriously, and it was strange that he didn't understand it, and after reacting, he couldn't wait to slap himself twice, and his state was not online today.
Fu Qingyuan looked at Fu Jiu's performance with satisfaction, and then took Mo Zishu and walked outside.
"Where do you want to go?" Fu Qingyuan sat in the driver's seat, with one hand on the steering wheel, and a black mechanical watch on his wrist with a sharp wrist bone, which was simple and atmospheric, which complemented today's collocation.
"Let's go to the ancient city of Muse over here." Mo Zishu thought about it, she came to S country a few years ago, but she didn't have much to do here, and now she has the opportunity to go there.
"Okay." After getting the exact answer, Fu Qingyuan started the car and headed towards the ancient city of Muses.
Inside the car was Charlie Puth's One Call Away.
The windows were ajar, and all the fresh air that was whistling by poured into the car, Mo Zishu sat in the passenger seat, and his eyes fell on the street scene of the tree shadows flying quickly upside down outside the window.
Mo Zishu was in an extremely happy mood, and suddenly picked up her mobile phone and took a photo of Fu Qingyuan, who was driving.
The man in the photo froze the picture, staring at the road ahead with a focused and serious expression, but if you look closely, you can find a leaked smile in the corner of the man's eyes and lips, and the shadow of the tree flying by the window just becomes the background of the man's side, and the blurred cyan curtain makes the man's calm and cold breath more clear.
Fu Qingyuan looked at Mo Zishu's actions, the smile on the corner of his mouth expanded, and his mood gradually rose and became happy.
It took about an hour for the two to reach their destination.
"The Ancient City of Muses is not allowed to enter by car, and we will probably have to walk for about ten minutes to reach the entrance of the Ancient City of the Muses." Fu Qingyuan, who had unfastened his seat belt, leaned over and untied Mo Zishu's seat belt.
The thin lip flap gently rubbed the pink lip flap, but there was no pause, Fu Qingyuan did it on purpose.
Mo Zishu smiled lightly, and got out of the car with a lazy expression.
Ten minutes is not a long time, but Mo Zishu and Fu Qingyuan came to go on a date, and they watched the scenery while walking, and the ten-minute journey became twenty minutes, which increased the time by half.
Neither of them minded, though.
The two of them walked with their fingers interlocked, and many people came and went around them, all heading to the same destination - the ancient city of Muse.
It is said that the ancient city of Muse is the birthplace of the music of country S, and many classical musical instruments are passed down from this ancient city, and there are also many classic music born in this ancient city.
The Muse is the collective name of the nine ancient goddesses of art and science in Greek mythology, who represent myths and legends expressed through traditional music and dance, that is, poetry handed down from time to time
The ancient city of Muse is not only an ancient city of music, but also an ancient city of art, until now it still retains the living customs and styles of people a hundred years ago, and the buildings inside have been used to this day without a trace of the taste of fading with the changes of the times, in which you can not only see the musical instruments they used a hundred years ago, but also be able to appreciate a variety of famous paintings and arts.
And it is said that the people in the ancient city of Muse are extremely hospitable, you basically don't spend much money to play in it, even if you eat, the people of the ancient city of Muse will take you to themselves, entertain you with the best food, and welcome you from afar.