Song Fengwan calmed down in the room for a few minutes before he walked out, and Fu Shen had already changed his clothes.

Light gray sweater, black trousers, black hair semi-dry, clear and soft, but also revealing a hint of evil and perverse.

"Let's eat." Fu Shen had already opened the lunch box, and the dumplings had been placed for a long time, and they were already a little sticky together.

He opened the dumplings one by one, separated the good from the bad, and pushed the non-bad one to Song Fengwan.

"Third master, in fact, I don't mind" This thoughtfulness made Song Fengwan feel unsteady.

He is good-looking, and he is so caring, although his temper is a little weird, but he has money and figure, who marries him in the future, it is estimated that he will save the galaxy in his last life.

"Eat." Fu Shen suppressed his voice, he couldn't hear the joy and anger, Song Fengwan could only be obedient and obedient, bowing his head and eating dumplings.

She didn't dare to look up at Fu Shen at all, thinking of the scene just now, she still felt her ears and heartbeat.

Fu Shen was like no one, which made her feel more and more weak.

**

After eating, Song Fengwan rushed to pack up his things, while Fu Shen sat on the side and drank the coffee, "Let's go, take you to skiing." ”

"What don't you have to prepare?" Song Fengwan was skiing for the first time, and he didn't know what to do at all.

"Clothes and utensils are prepared." Fu Shen took his coat and walked out, and Song Fengwan hurriedly followed.

Fu Shen often comes over, there is an exclusive dressing room, and there are cubicles in it, and the two of them will not be uncomfortable when they change clothes together.

Song Feng wore a ski suit for the first time in the evening, it was still the kind of one-piece overalls, she took a long time to put it on, looked in front of the mirror for a while, and made sure that she was dressed neatly before going out.

Only then did I find that she and Fu Shen's clothes were of the same style, one black and one white.

It's like wearing a couple's outfit.

"Hat, put on the windproof goggles, I'll take you to the back to practice first." Fu Shen had already taken the ski equipment and walked out.

Song Fengwan followed him closely, and was a little nervous and pulled his clothes.

Out of the back door, the cold wind hit and fell on the face, as fast as a blade, cold and face-cutting.

Looking at the past from a distance, there is a white expanse of snow, and the clouds in the sky are surging, and the clouds are shining through the sky, innocent and holy.

The dark green cedars, the branches and the heavy snow, are all beautiful.

"I'll show you first." Fu Shen had already put on his ski gear, held a ski pole, and walked around the edge smoothly and wantonly.

Black windproof goggles, black hair flying, uninhibited.

A minute later, he walked around and handed the snow pole to Song Fengwan, "You can try it." ”

Song Fengwan took the ski pole a little crampedly, and according to the posture he had just made, he took a pose like a gourd drawing a scoop

Fu Shen stood behind her, stretched out his arms, and directly wrapped around her, this posture seemed to encircle her whole person in his arms, holding her two hands, and going up.

"Hold on here."

The sound was mixed with the cold wind, but it was close at hand.

She subconsciously wanted to shrink to the side, but someone tightened her arms and hugged her harder, shackling her firmly in her arms, and if it weren't for the thick ski suits, her body would be completely seamless.

He pressed closer, breath through the hat, blowing her ears hot.

"Don't be so tight, relax."

Sensing her evasion, the corners of Fu Shen's lips hooked up a slight arc, so sensitive.

"The legs are slightly bent, and the waist is always straight"

His fingers suddenly clenched her waist, and her body stiffened again.

Fu Shen taught meticulously, although through the thick clothes, the feeling was also very strange.

If this was someone else, Song Feng would have slapped him in the evening.

Fu Shen also helped her adjust her posture in a serious way, and her appearance was even more serious.

Song Fengwan shook his head, what kind of beauty Fu Sanye can't find, how can he treat her as a minor

He's definitely not the kind of disciple who will take advantage of others.

"As I said, give it a try." When she was still pondering, Fu Shen had already let go of her hand and stood on the side, looking like a decent man and a gentleman.

Skiing is similar to learning to skate, or you are very talented, or you will inevitably have to wrestle, and it is common to bump into each other.

Song Fengwan fell again and again, and was finally able to slide a little distance alone, Fu Shen stood on the side and watched, but he was distressed.

Someone was having a lot of fun, thinking that he was sliding well, and he waved at Fu Shen stupidly.

Fu Shen breathed a sigh of relief, he was really heartless.

**

Seeing that the sky was getting darker, Fu Shen beckoned Song Feng to go back, her hand had been injured before, and she had been exerting herself again just now, and her hand was so soft at the moment that she didn't even have the strength to take off her clothes.

"I'll help you unzip it." Fu Shen saw that her cheeks were flushed, and she was panting, obviously because she didn't exercise enough.

"No, I'll do it myself." Song Fengwan said this, but his arms were weak and trembling when he raised them.

Fu Shen chuckled, his bottomless eyes seemed to be able to capture people's hearts, making people in a trance.

He approached her, approached her, and bowed his head

The action was like a kiss, and Song Fengwan was so anxious that he couldn't open his eyes.

The ski suit should be waterproof, windproof and warm, and the zipper design is relatively unique, she is really difficult to take off her clothes at the moment, so she can only watch his thin white fingers stretch out

Pick up her chin, pull out the zipper pressed on the inside, and undo it little by little

From top to bottom, it was as if he wanted to clean her.

She lowered her eyebrows, her little face after exercise, a crimson color, phoenix eyes squinted, and some indescribable charm.

"I'll do the rest myself." Song Fengwan hooked his long hair over his ears indiscriminately, revealing the earlobes, soft white mixed with blood, delicate and cute.

She hurriedly drilled into the changing room, but Fu Shen hooked her lips and smiled.

In his eyes, every action she made seemed to tease him and make him happy

He thought he had excellent self-control, but now he was like a hairy boy, hot and restless.

I was really stunned.

**

At this moment, Duan Lin Bai crossed his thighs and set up a gambling game in Fu Shen's house.

"Come on, come on, don't miss it when you pass by, will Fu San do it to Sister Song tonight, buy it and leave"

Shifang happily went to place a bet, and the rest of the Fu family was also trying to have fun, and besides, the third master was not there, so they were more relaxed, and they all gathered around to join in the fun.

Qianjiang stood on one side, twisting his eyebrows with a heavy face.

"Lao Jiang, go play." Shifang resisted him, "With a bitter face and a deep hatred, who owes you money." ”

"Qianjiang, whether you come or not, you can do it for a dollar." Duan Lin Bai beckoned to him.

Qianjiang said quietly, "Public gambling is illegal." ”

Duan Linbai was stunned for a second, "Why don't you fuck Lao Tzu!" ”

After scolding, he coughed violently twice, his face turned red, and sooner or later he was angry to death.

------Off topic------

Late, your intuition is very accurate, the third master is deliberately taking advantage of you, haha

The personal teaching of Shenma is super loving.

Duan Xiaolang, you gather to gamble, be careful that the third master knows and calls the police to arrest you.

Duan Xiaolang: (‵′)┻━┻

**

It's cloudy and rainy, and the big aunt comes, it's too suitable for sleeping under the covers