Ten o'clock in the evening.

After Fu Ting took a bath, he wore silk suspender pajamas, and lay on the sofa comfortably to deal with the work.

She was so engrossed that she didn't even know the door was opened, until the sound of a man dragging in with a suitcase interrupted her thoughts.

Cen Ti rushed home as soon as he got off the plane, dressed in a suit and leather shoes, with a tired state after being busy between his eyebrows and eyes, but it did not affect his beauty at all.

Fu Ting raised his eyes to look at him, then quickly retracted his gaze and continued to be his own.

Cen Ti originally thought that he hadn't seen him for so long, and what was waiting for him would be the little girl's enthusiastic embrace, but he didn't expect to be completely ignored.

He raised his hand to unbutton his blazer and hung it on the shelf next to him, wearing a black knitted sweater inside, and the sleeves were slightly rolled up, revealing the sexy arm line, "Baby, come over and give my brother a hug." ”

Fu listened to him and ignored him.

Cen Ti felt that something was wrong, changed his shoes and came to Fu Ting, leaned over and pressed down on her, imprisoning her between the sofa and his arms.

Faced with the man's strong signal to intervene, Fu Ting had to raise his eyes to look at him, and said with no expression, "Don't get in the way of me doing things." ”

Cen Ti stared at Fu Ting's ruddy lips, controlling the urge to kiss him, his Adam's apple moved up and down, and his voice was a little low, "What's wrong?" ”

"It's fine."

The girl's attitude was cold, and the alarm bell in Cen Ti's heart was stirring, and she directly held her wrist.

The man was covered with the cold of the night, and even the temperature with his fingertips was extremely cold, and he slowly rubbed the skin on her wrist, and chuckled sensually and sexily, "Why did you block me?" ”

“……”

Fu Ting was a little itchy by him, and couldn't help but shrink back, but he held it tighter and continued to be indifferent, "If you want to block it, you can block it." ”

Cen Ti was really aggrieved now, his dark eyes looked at her, and he said in a low voice, "It's been so long, I don't want to make a phone call, I don't want my brother?" ”

Fu was angry when he heard his seductive appearance, broke away from his arms with a small face, and said angrily, "It's annoying to see you!" "Everybody

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Without waiting for Cen Ti to react, Fu Ting ran upstairs with the computer in his hand, and was about to enter the room, but was caught up by the man who caught up against the door frame.

Fu Ting broke his big hand and said politely, "Don't come in." ”

Cen Ti didn't move at all, just looked at Fu Ting and chuckled, "I really don't want my brother?" ”

"Nope."

Fu listened to his face and puffed out his cheeks, like a shelled egg, clean and white.

The room is fully heated, she is wearing silk pajamas, thin arms and legs, not wearing bra, you can see the hills slightly rising on her chest, two points of shadow, just one glance, Cen Ti is a little tired.

His palms were hot, and he couldn't bear it, so he quickly put his arms around her waist and carried her into the house.

The door slammed behind them, and Cen Ti lowered his head and kissed her.

Fu Ting wanted to resist, but his hands were raised above his head by one of his hands.

He took her lower lip in his mouth and kissed her deeply.

The man's eyes were indulgent and sultry, and Fu Ting, who was hot, was powerless.

His other hand slid through the collar at some point, and the slightly cool calloused fingertips invaded her skin a little bit.

Slow and grinding.

Fu Ting trembled slightly, as if an electric current was rising from his back, and like the ripples of the tide.

Before his breath could be snatched away, he stopped, gasping slightly, the tip of his nose rubbing against the tip of hers.

"Whether you want it or not." Cen Ti's voice was hoarse and moving, "Anyway, I'm thinking about it." ”