Of course, from time to time, Lin Yuebai's fans come out to take a few bites.

Wan Yan Huan dog biao: [Hehehehe, a man who is married and still thinks about other people, how hungry is it?? 】

Lao Tzu is about to finish standing up for Sister Yan, and reply to Yan Huan Dog Biao: [My sister is dead to the whole family, right? Poor ~ no one teaches you how to speak, only babbling ~]

Wanyan Dog Biao replied that Lao Tzu was going to finish Sister Yan: [Don't say anything else, your Wanyan sister is about to die in the whole family~]

I love chasing stars to make me happy: [Just find a man to have a KISS and want to wash it away? Hehe, I'm sorry not to apologize to Empress Lin Ying, we Bai Yueguang squirted you to death with a mouthful of saliva! 】

I love Yuebai, I love Yuebai, I love Yuebai: [What's the matter with sending a photo of affection? It's our moon white goddess who has been humiliated! Let's not talk about the little thoughts I have about the moon white man, should I apologize and say that I still want to escape? Make a movie queen cry like this, what a skill. /Like/Like]

Lao Tzu is about to finish standing Sister Yan, reply, I love Yuebai, I love Yuebai, I love Yuebai: [You are anxious, you are anxious, you are anxious. 】

……

Wan Yan Huan touched her chin, this [Lao Tzu is going to finish Sister Yan] is a rare protection for her~ Single-handedly challenge Lin Yuebai's 100 million fans who soared back?

She couldn't help but poke the private chat.

Wan Yan Huan: [Sister, you speak for me so much, you are flattered! ] 】

The other party quickly replied: [Your eyes are very clean, hundreds of thousands of times cleaner than Lin Yuebai. 】

Wan Yanhuan's heart warmed......

[Are you her black fan? 】

[I hate her but I haven't said anything bad about her, the set of videos she put up, her makeup turned pale, and she probably was waterproof, so she didn't cry. 】

[Are you a makeup artist? 】

[Hmm.] 】

[I don't know how to wear makeup, and I take pictures of my ugly face every time. 】

The other party didn't reply for a long time, and he choked. It took more than ten minutes to say a word.

【…… You owe a beating, oh sister. 】

Wan Yan Huan laughed twice: [Anyway, thank you for speaking for me, God knows how shocked I was when I swiped Weibo and swiped myself. People sit at home, and disaster comes from heaven~]

[Do you have a dispute with Lin Yuebai? 】

[The relationship is not good. She had been attacking me, and not long ago she hired someone to push me into the water and hit me in the head. 】

[Girl, miserable! ] 】

[Don't break out of the conversation first, I'm preparing evidence~]

[Okay, rest assured. I'll go cook first, and I'll talk back when I have time. Ahem, by the way, I like your little sister. 】

[/Cover your face/Shy, good.】 】

Xiao Huanbao was lying on the carpet, biting the woolen ball fiercely, Ah Luo was watering the flowers in the garden, and Fu Junmo was still sitting there tapping on his laptop. Wan Yanhuan threw away her mobile phone, sat cross-legged boredly, and squeezed to Fu Junmo's side after a while, her voice was sweet, and she elongated her tone: "Husband~~~"

Fu Junmo's body tensed, his eyes became deeper, and his fingers quickly tapped the keyboard.

Damn, call him in such a sweet and soft voice......

He can't wait to hold her to do the sports that a husband and wife should have!

He hadn't touched her once since he had been married for so long......

He didn't speak, staring at the laptop tightly, and didn't leave a trace of eyes for Wan Yanhuan.

Wan Yanhuan pouted unhappily, and called him in a sweeter, greasy, softer, more delicate and charming voice: "Husband~~~Amo~~~~"

Fu Junmo snapped and closed the laptop, and got up suddenly, his face depressed.

Wan Yanhuan hurriedly grabbed the corner of his clothes, stared innocently at the wet and hazy peach blossom eyes, and asked, "What's wrong with you, you don't talk to me when I call you." ”

Fu Junmo gritted his teeth and stared at her viciously, took a deep breath and pulled her arm upstairs, his steps were very big, and he walked in the wind, and when he entered the master bedroom, Fu Junmo raised his chin: "Close the door." ”

Wan Yanhuan obediently closed the door, and as soon as she turned her head, she was swallowed up by the overwhelming fiery kiss.

She wasn't short, but Fu Junmo's slender fingers raised her chin, and she still stood on tiptoe slightly. His lips were hot, and he pressed her fiercely against the door panel and kissed her wantonly.

Wan Yanhuan was almost breathless, their kisses were rarely so intense, they were basically shallow and very relaxing.

This kiss finally made her understand the way Fu Junmo looked at her now.

Wan Yanhuan's face flushed.

Her plain white fingers pinched his sweatshirt hard, crumpled into a ball, and her eyelashes trembled.

The hairband that tied her hair also fell off, and a green silk poured down like a waterfall, and Wan Yanhuan whimpered slightly.

Fu Junmo slowly let go of Yan Huan, his eyes were deep and a little crazy staring at her, and his lips were red. He stretched out his fingers, rubbing his fingertips against her red, swollen lips, almost unable to restrain himself.

He let go of Yan Huan, and the next second he held her in his arms, buckled her head fiercely, leaned over and whispered in her ear.

"Next time, in bed, call me in that voice."

Wan Yan Huan trembled, pursed his lips, his face was so red that he didn't dare to look at Fu Junmo at all, and buried himself in his arms, his voice was so small that Fu Junmo could hardly hear it.

"I, I thought you wouldn't ...... There is a ...... in this regard Idea ......"

Fu Junmo's fire was almost provoked again!

He lifted her chin and stared sharply into her eyes, "Now you know I have it?" Mrs. Fu? ”

Wan Yanhuan was so ashamed that her eyes dodged and flickered, and she stretched out her hand to push him away, but her little chick strength could already push a big man who was nearly one meter eight eight.

"Answer me."

Wan Yanhuan didn't have the courage to look at him at all, and he was ashamed and angry: "You, why do you do this kind of thing!" ”

Fu Junmo clenched her waist and narrowed his eyes: "What do I do about this kind of thing?" ”

He kneaded her slender and soft waist, a little uneasy.

Wan Yanhuan's flexibility is excellent......

Wan Yan Huan stepped on his foot viciously, she only reached his shoulder and neck, struggled and didn't break free, and hit Fu Junmo's chin with a little force.

Fu Junmo hissed in pain and let go.

Wan Yan Huan took the opportunity to escape, his face was ashamed and annoyed, and he glared at him: "Don't even think about this kind of thing!" ”

After saying that, she opened the door and escaped like a rabbit, and Fu Junmo stayed alone in the room and innocently touched her red chin.

It was obviously her who started the matter......

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Wan Yanhuan hurriedly touched the stairs, biting her lower lip gently, her eyes flashed, and her face became more and more red.

Fu Junmo actually, actually, actually......

Wan Yanhuan really blushed, rushed to the garden and ran far away from the villa, and then breathed a sigh of relief and walked slowly.

It's embarrassing to think about that kind of thing......

She couldn't help but think of the time when her master pressed her master's .......

Wan Yanhuan blushed so much that he almost wanted to drop blood, and slapped his flushed cheeks twice, preventing himself from thinking about this kind of thing.