Fu Ting refused, "Don't." ”

"You're all over me sooner or later." He looked at her, his eyes were particularly ambiguous, and his tone was unhurried, "Why don't you want my brother to inspect the goods in advance?" ”

"......" Fu Ting didn't want to listen anymore, turned his head and was about to leave, but the man grabbed his wrist, hugged her into his arms, pressed against her face, and seduced him tentatively little by little, "Shy, huh?" ”

Fu Ting lowered his eyes and snapped his fingers, "Let go of me!" ”

"Okay, brother, no." Cen Ti was tired, hugged Fu Ting and sat on the sofa next to him, took the hair dryer and whispered gently, "Brother helps you blow your hair, okay?" ”

Fu Ting sat in his arms, feeling the strong hormonal taste on the man's body, and his throat was a little hoarse, "I'll do it myself." ”

"The boyfriend serves the girlfriend through the righteousness, and the girlfriend just enjoys it obediently." Cen Tireless began to blow her hair.

He brushed her scented wet hair with one hand, and the hot wind slowly blew in it.

Fu Ting had never been served like this before, so he squinted his eyes comfortably.

The man rolled his Adam's apple and stared at her for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned over and kissed her in the corner of the eye.

Fu Ting grabbed his cuffs, his eyes widened, "You just want to take advantage of me." ”

"It's seen, my sister is so good." The man let out a low sneer, his slender arms tightened at her waist, and his fingers caressed the ends of the girl's spine, "Baby, is my brother comfortable serving?" ”

Fu Ting indulged his inches, and his deer eyes hooked lightly, "Return to school"

Cen Ti clasped her shoulders and pressed his fingertips on her soft lips, "Brother wants to kiss you." ”

Fu Ting's ears were hot and looked at him, "But I've kissed it now." ”

She agreed with him that with their current relationship progress, they could only kiss once.

Cen Ti sighed with some regret, was quiet for a few seconds, and then said slowly, "Can that brother be tricked?" ”

“……”

Fu didn't say anything, but the hand that grabbed the man's cuff moved downward, along his wrist bone all the way to the palm, and finally squeezed in through the gap between his fingers, and clasped his ten fingers.

There was a shadow in front of her, and the man was very conscious of approaching her, slowly finding her lips, and kissing her little by little.

……

The room was quiet, with intertwined breathing surging in the room.

The wet stickiness blooms in the air, bringing out a little ambiguous atmosphere.

Fu Ting was in a daze, and felt the hand placed on her back waist rush in along the corner of her clothes.

Some cold fingertips touched her delicate skin, and Fu Ting couldn't help but shrink back.

Cen Ti didn't collect it at all, and hummed between the grinding, "I really don't want my brother to help, huh?" ”

Fu Ting, "......"

Her whole body was completely soft.

*

The next morning, Fu Ting went downstairs and saw Cen Ti, and the whole person was very uncomfortable.

Cen Ti looked refreshed, and he was still very attentive to Fu Ting's breakfast, and did not mention last night's incident.

Fu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when she heard this, she was afraid that this fox would bite ****** sandwich and eat it, and her cheeks were very cute.

Cen Ti also bit the sandwich in his mouth, and suddenly chuckled, "It's so soft~"

Fu Ting's fingertips stiffened and looked up at him.

The man said bluntly, "It's like listening." ”

Fu Ting pinched his hands, expressionless, "You be a person!" ”

*