Fu Chi didn't know when he opened his eyes, he leaned against the back of the sofa, his thin lips were raised as if he were nothing, and his eyes hid a little smile.

Jiang Ruan came back to her senses and met the man's gaze, she only felt that this man was really becoming more and more unrestrained now, completely tearing through that layer of illusion, revealing his own aggressive side.

Sven, elegant, clear.

It's all a façade that floats on the surface.

She felt that she was faintly suppressed by this man now, and she laughed meaninglessly, wanting to straighten up and leave.

However, the man suddenly raised his hand, hooked her thin waist with one hand, and then pressed it into his arms, Jiang Ruan was unguarded, and threw himself into his arms.

The faint fragrance on the man's body came to his face, and it smelled good.

In my ears, I heard a low, sexy laugh.

She looked up, and the man just bowed his head, forehead to forehead, nose tip to nose, breathing intertwined, as long as one of them moved slightly, it could be entangled.

Jiang Ruan's eyelashes trembled, and she gently scraped against the man's eyelids.

The atmosphere is inexplicably ambiguous, with excitement.

"Why are you getting more timid now, huh?" Fu Chi looked at her, his eyes penetrated her soul deeply, and the tail note was hooked, listening to it in his ears, his whole body was soft.

Jiang Ruan's throat was very dry.

This man is really ......

Hooking a dead person is not worth his life.

"You want to rip off your clothes right now?" She simply cheekily hooked the man's neck, sat on his lower abdomen with her legs crossed, and a pair of slender and white legs were supported on either side of him.

The shirt buttons loosely, revealing a little fragrant shoulders.

Fu Chi stared at that place for a long time, and suddenly smiled.

Wrapping his arms around her waist, pressing her into his arms, clasping the back of her head with one hand, and grabbing the seductive lip flap fiercely, men are always fierce and strong at this time, and they no longer disdain to disguise anything.

Jiang Ruan felt that her lips were a little tingling and tingling, and the man didn't give her a chance to retreat.

In a few moments, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her back.

Can't resist.

I could only gasp for breath.

The man's hand went up her waistline, not feeling the hindrance, and finally stopped.

He opened his mouth, and his neat white teeth bit her lower lip, which was not very painful, but it inexplicably made Jiang Ruan tense.

"I'm not wearing underwear."

In my ears, it was his hoarse voice.

Jiang Ruan's mind cleared up, and he simply hugged his neck and smiled: "Save it." ”

Fu Chi narrowed his eyes and chuckled in a low voice, "The shirt is beautiful." ”

"Don't you men like women dangling in front of your eyes?" Jiang Ruan asked.

Fu Chi raised his eyebrows lightly, and helped her to get up directly from the sofa, Jiang Ruan subconsciously wrapped his legs around his waist.

"I don't think I can wear it, I might like it more."

A faint smile tugged at the corner of his lips.

What he said was presumptuous and straightforward.

Jiang Ruan couldn't help but squint, "Mr. Fu is so sassy." ”

"Don't you like it?"

Jiang Ruan's words are stopped, in one sentence.

The man hooked her waist and carried her all the way to the kitchen, and then put Jiang Ruan on the cupboard and sat down.

He put his hands at her sides, bent slightly and kissed her on the lips.

When he was done, he stepped back and grabbed the apron over there and put it on.

"What do you want to eat? I do. ”

I heard her stomach screaming just now, so let's feed the child's stomach first.

Jiang Ruan stared at him, and suddenly thought of what he had said before.

He said that he would learn to cook and make it easier for his future wife.