Probably because of the cold wind blowing, Fu Su's lips were very low and cold, and when they touched Lin Weixu's cheek, it was like a small piece of softened ice.

Lin Weixu didn't seem to realize that his eyes were red at this moment, and his eyes were covered with a thin layer of hookah, gently fanning his eyelashes, raising his cheeks, and looking at Fu Su, who was hugging her closely.

Lin Weixu's expression was a little cold and dazed, as if he couldn't really feel the fact that Fu Su was around him, so he took the initiative to raise his hand and touch his ear, trying to familiarize himself with the touch in his memory.

And during the whole process when she touched Fu Su's ears, Fu Su sat there motionless, and Lin Weixu touched him.

Lin Weixu touched it for a while, his fingers unconsciously stopped on his slender thick eyebrows, and he really felt that Fu Su was beside him, looking at his handsome outline, his eyes widened slightly, and he moved his lips and asked him in a low voice: "Don't you kiss me?" ”

Fu Su only reflected the gaze of her eyes and fell to her soft lips, as if she wanted to understand what was coming and responded, she lowered her head and kissed Lin Weixu.

gave her the spiritual breath that Lin Weixu needed most at this time.

The kiss of Fusu was the same as every time she kissed her in the past, warm and deep, wrapped in precious warmth.

It is the touch that Lin Weixu is familiar with, and it has unconsciously become an invisible sense of security.

Let Lin Weixu, who was originally extremely fragile and needed him to hold tightly to have a sense of security, absorbed the nutrients he gave little by little, and his pulse gradually calmed down, and even the pain in his lower abdomen from time to time disappeared for a short time.

But maybe it was because Fu Su gave too much spiritual breath at once, and while Lin Weixu felt warm, his whole head was dizzy, and his cold cheeks were also dyed with a layer of shallow redness, much like a drunken one.

She pulled away from his lips slightly, and in confusion she hugged his neck, her fingers touching his Adam's apple for a long time.

But after touching it a few times, her wrist was gently held by Fu Su, who seemed to feel that she didn't have enough spiritual breath for her, so she picked up her face and kissed it again.

Lin Weixu's face was a little hot when he was kissed, his cold eyes were misty, and he gently pushed his face as if crossing the river and demolishing the bridge, and muttered in a low voice: "Fusu, I don't want it......"

Lin Weixu said, half of his face buried in his broad shoulders, and slowly pursed his upper and lower lips back and forth, pursing his lips even redder.

Perhaps because he had absorbed enough nutrients, Lin Weixu squinted comfortably and lay on Fu Su's body for a long time, and fell asleep soundly.

And what even she couldn't imagine was that even when she had fallen asleep, her two hands still clung to Fu Su's neck, and once Fu Su tried to put her hand down, Lin Weixu's breathing would be slightly flustered.

Even after Lin Rulian finished the things that Fu Su explained, without saying a word, when he broke into Sister Fusu's camp, he saw the scene of his always noble and arrogant Sister sleeping with Fu Su's neck sticky-

Suddenly, Lin Rulian's entire pupil shook, and he opened his mouth wide, so shocked that he couldn't say half a word.

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(Question, why didn't Weiwei have this extreme dependence on Fusu (Lingxi) when she had her first child, A, because the pregnancy beads left Weiwei's body less than seven days after the first child was formed.)