Seven Uncle Fu Yujing 4
My brother is the best brother in the world, how can I be willing to be angry with my brother.
Fu * super fan * listened to it without hesitation and chose to forgive.
Cen Ti's eyes burst out with an amazing light, and he was suppressed at the bottom of his eyes for a moment, the corners of his lips were hooked, and he slowly spoke, "Then~ Brother wants to kiss you?" ”
Fu Ting was stunned for a few seconds, then his eyes widened, and he looked directly at Cen Ti.
Cen was so panicked that he was about to change his words, but he saw the girl raise her hand and hook his neck, put her palm against the back of his head, and press it down hard.
The man was forced to hunch over, and Jun Pang suddenly magnified in front of the girl.
The little girl's face was clean, like a crystal that was not stained with dust, and she quickly pasted it and gently chirped it on his face.
After Fu Ting finished this move, he quickly withdrew his hand, stood up in a proper manner, and whispered, "My own brother." ”
Cen froze.
Also, there is such a good thing?
The man was hot, and suddenly hugged Fu Ting on the desk with both arms.
As if he had found a trick, he tempted her in a low voice, "Then you untie your brother's nightgown." ”
Fu Ting blinked, "This is not a room,"
Cen Ti smiled lazily, rubbed the tip of her nose, and said with a bit of profligacy, "Because my brother wants to do * belching with Tingting." ”
Fu was stunned.
His voice lowered, "Do it?" ”
Fu Ting's eyes were shining and he nodded, "Do!" ”
She was a little impatient to unbutton the man's robe, and her impatient appearance made Cen tired and impulsive.
She was put down on the desk, muttering aggrievedly, "This table is too bad." ”
The man's hand ran through her hair, secretly wrapped it around her fingertips, and his voice was hoarse, "Bear with me for a while." "Chinese Library
The long-sleeved nightdress that Fu Ting was wearing, the skirt had reached her waist at the moment, and her milky white skin was covered with red marks, which was particularly eye-catching under the light.
Cen Ti couldn't help but snort roughly, and kissed her eyebrows very warmly.
Fu Ting suddenly became unhappy, hooked his neck and asked, "You have to gasp in the voice of God J." ”
Cen Ti: ?
He suddenly didn't feel good, all his movements stopped, stared at her and muffled, "I'm your man, do you want J God or me." ”
"Why choose?" Fu Ting suddenly got angry, his eyes were still rippling because of the fierceness just now, and he said confidently, "You are all the same person, can't I like them all?" ”
Cen Ti glared at her angrily.
What kind of scumbag quote is this?
Fu was even more angry when he heard this, and pushed him with his teeth and claws, "What are you staring at, I won't do it, you get out!" ”
Cen Ti is at a critical moment, how can he really get down.
His eyes were red, he gasped, and pressed Fu Ting's wrist hard.
"I'll listen to you, okay." He compromised and replaced it with the voice of God J and pushed her back hard.
The two of them "spent" more than an hour on the desk, and finally Cen Ti hugged Fu Ting to wash.
Fu Ting was already tired and fell asleep.
Cen Ti honestly waited for her to wash, washed and washed, and looked at her sleeping with a little face and cheeks, and was a little angry.
So he hugged her again and continued a new round.
Fu Ting fell into a dire situation, the whole person was about to fall apart, the drowsiness was gone, and he grabbed and kicked.
Cen is tired of using the voice of God J anymore, and it is useless.
In the ups and downs, the man's voice was so good, coaxing in her ear one by one, "Baby, it's so comfortable." ”