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Sichuan Beijing home

Jing Hanchuan finally watched a classic horror movie, and when he saw some bloody scenes, he felt more comfortable in his heart, and he dreamed until dawn all night.

And the other side......

Fu Shen kissed Song Fengwan deeply, his fingertips had already picked up the long skirt on her body, and the clothes were half pushed, revealing a white shoulder strap, which was carefully pulled on the side of his shoulder, and he breathed heavily.

A burning kiss landed on her collarbone.

Gentle and scorching, Song Fengwan's body trembled slightly, his face was slightly tilted, his body was arched, but he instinctively catered to him.

There seemed to be a voice in my head telling me that some things need to be done in moderation, but the body has overcome reason, and there is no time to think about it at the moment.

Fu Shen put his fingers on her back......

Her head was confused, she couldn't think of anything, she just felt hot all over, and his fingertips wandered over her, bringing a layer of tingling sensation of horror.

"Late ......"

Fu Shen reached out and held her little hand and put it on his chest, "Help me undress." ”

Song Fengwan was also confused at the moment, and actually began to help him unbutton.

Her fingers trembled a little, and it took a lot of effort to undo a button, and her fingers rubbed against his chest.

The heat of her body climbed, the blood under her skin flowed, Fu Shen's forehead was covered with fine sweat, and her breathing was heavy, falling on her face, as if it was going to burn her......

Her fingers landed on his chest, and her heart beat and fluttered—

Steady and powerful impact.

"Third brother—" Her voice was coquettish, sliding through his chest, causing his throat to slide, and at this moment a piece of skin was already exposed on his chest, delicate and warm, but also as passionate as fire.

It is impossible for any man to be as quiet as a gentleman in the face of such a situation.

"What?" Fu Shen kissed her face, domineering and delicate, and the intimacy of her lips and teeth was entangled, which made people can't help but want more.

"Your heart is beating so fast, so fast......"

The touch of the fingertips, the pleasure that came from the tail vertebrae, made me shudder layer by layer.

Fu Shen's whole body hung above her, his arms were supported on her sides, at this moment her dress was half open, and the spring light was looming, and he could see that his breathing was stagnant.

His gaze went down from her collarbone, as delicate as jade, inch by inch......

His eyes were red, and his eyes were hot and reverent.

Song Fengwan was also made hot, and the fierce kiss made people unable to breathe, she exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the spicy taste of the wine stimulated people's blood to spurt.

"Get up first and drink the sobering tea, so as not to have a headache tomorrow." Fu Shen still temporarily suppressed the anger in his heart first, got up to help her up, and leaned on the head of the bed.

He picked up the decanting tea and tasted it himself.

It's sweet and sour, and I can't describe what it tastes like.

"Take two sips." Fu Shen fed water to her mouth.

Song Fengwan obediently opened her mouth, just drank two sips, only to feel that her stomach was surging, as if something was about to gush out, she hurriedly retreated from Fu Shen, but she didn't push it away for a while, she could only crawl and run under the bed.

I walked so quickly that I didn't even notice that my knees hit the edge of the bed.

It's not my own home, and I touched it for a long time, but I didn't find a bathroom.

"This way." Fu Shen saw that she wanted to vomit, so he hurriedly opened the door of the bathroom, and Song Fengwan rushed in and held on to the edge of the toilet, just retching.

At that time, Fu Shen was half-squatting beside her, and his body was inevitably splashed.

Where did he still have the slightest bit of charming thoughts, and helped her pour water and rinse her mouth, and then helped her back to bed.

helped her take off her soiled clothes, even if she was wearing very little at the moment, Fu Shen couldn't arouse the slightest interest.

Only then did I notice that Song Fengwan's knee was broken and there were some beads of blood. But she seemed to be unconscious, and she fell into a deep sleep under the covers.

Fu Shen was helpless, so he specially asked the Jing family and asked for a change of clothes and a medicine box.

This made the Jing family shocked.

How long have these two been in there, and this is the end?

So fast?

What do you want a medicine box for?

What did Fu Sanye do to other people's little girls? Can you still get hurt when you get in bed?

I didn't expect him to be so gentle and ascetic in private.

Where can Fu Shen care about what the Jing family is thinking, he helped Song Fengwan treat the wound, and simply took a shower before going to bed.

Following

When Song Feng woke up at night, it was already more than ten o'clock in the morning, she was woken up by the sound of the window closing, she opened her eyes suddenly, and saw a woman in her forties, wearing sprinkler clothes and helping her window.

The sound of fine raindrops falling on the window, accompanied by a cool breeze, blew her whole body awake.

"Miss Song, you're awake." The man smiled.

"This is ......" Song Fengwan looked at the room, the decoration was antique and luxurious, it was not a hotel at all.

"Jing family, the third master came with you yesterday, and he and the sixth master are downstairs." The maid picked up her changed clothes and washed them before leaving the house.

Song Fengwan really remembered that Fu Shen came to pick him up yesterday, but he couldn't remember many things at all, and the liquor was too big.

She lifted the quilt directly, and suddenly saw the starry crimson on the sheets, she breathed heavily, reached out and touched it twice, this is ......

Blood?

Her brain exploded, her clothes had indeed been changed, but her underwear and underwear were all there, and except for the faint pain in her knees, there was nothing unusual about her body.

If you have a relationship, don't you feel it?

Song Fengwan's memory only stayed in the restaurant, kneading the picture of Fu Shen's face, he was arrogant and presumptuous at that time, and he actually ...... him directly

Did you drink too much last night and take the initiative to do something to him? You can't force it on him......

Song Fengwan pulled his hair, the whole person was stunned, how could there be blood?

My mind was in a mess, and I didn't even think about my broken knee.

Fu Shen heard that Song Feng woke up late, and when he pushed the door in, he saw her standing by the window in a daze, and he didn't notice that he was coming in.

Until Fu Shen walked in, she was startled, and before she turned around, a pair of warm hands reached out from behind, hugged her tightly from behind, covered her lower abdomen, and pressed her whole person to herself.

"What's the fuss?" Fu Shen kissed the side of her cheek.

"What did I do to you last night?"

"What?"

Fu Shen lowered his head and kissed her on the shoulder, Xu felt that this was not enjoyable, turned her body around, and pressed against the window......

The autumn rain was cold, knocking on the window, like a little bit falling on her back, Song Fengwan was kissed so much, and the electricity on her body was fluctuating for a while.

"What do you think happened last night, and you can still get out of bed today, huh?"

The sultry tail note, sultry and exciting, hit her eardrums, and her heart trembled.

"There is a ...... on the bed," Song Fengwan pointed to the sheets.

Fu Shen glanced at it, "You rubbed on your knees, you drank too much last night and wanted to vomit, you walked too quickly, and you accidentally knocked on the side of the bed......"

"Where were we last night?" Song Fengwan's intuition told her that last night must have been fragrant.

"Why don't I take you to relive it?" Fu Shen stroked her soft hair and pressed her to his chest, "If you're as enthusiastic as you were last night, that's fine." ”

"I ...... last night"

"I love it." Fu Shen kissed the top of her hair, which made Song Fengwan's little face red.

Sure enough, men are all chromovores.

The couple kissed ambiguously, and every time they could feel a different taste, the two were tired of it in the room again before going downstairs.

Kyo Hanchuan is holding a cat teasing stick, teasing the kitten.

Yu Guang watched the two come down and raised his eyebrows slightly.

said that she went upstairs and called her down to eat, and it took more than an hour to go up, I really don't understand what the two of them are doing on it? Need to be so tired of falling in love?

"Meow-" The kitten knew Song Fengwan, barked at her, and continued to jump and scratch the cat stick.

Song Fengwan felt a little embarrassed, he slept so late in someone else's house.

"I'll go get ready, and I'll be ready to eat in no time."

"I'll help you." Song Fengwan just proposed, Jing Hanchuan pointed his fingers, and the cat teasing stick was bitten by the cat and snatched away.

"You're a guest, so sit down."

Jing Hanchuan had already seen Fu Shen's Buddha bead, how ugly the luo was, and the torn scarf, he felt that Song Fengwan might want to blow up his kitchen.

"I can help you with that." Song Fengwan said very seriously and firmly.

"Not really." Kyo Hanchuan went straight into the kitchen.

"Let's go, watch TV." Fu Shen knew what Jing Hanchuan was afraid of, and pulled Song Fengwan to sit down.

"It's not good......" Song Fengwan was still thinking about helping.

……

Song Fengwan has never been to Beijing's house before, this is the first time, it is completely different from what he thought, retro luxury, but also revealing the style of the Republic of China, not far from the wall, there are old photos of the old times, there is a beauty on it, with a long braid with a double ponytail, and later cut a short hair that reaches the ears, and most of them are wearing costumes.

Pick up the water sleeves and dress up as a flower dan, pretty and vivid.

"This is Hanchuan's mother, who used to be a famous actor in the capital, the most famous Hua Dan."

There is a photo of a woman holding a child, this is already a color photo, the woman continues to have long curly hair, at that time the photo was not very high, and it is still incredibly beautiful.

The eyes of the people who sing are all practiced, extremely vivid, and Jing Hanchuan's eyebrows and eyes are like his mother, very beautiful.

"Why isn't there a picture of his father?" There are only her mother's photos on the living room wall, and occasionally there are a few photos of Jing Hanchuan when he was a child.

"His father's face is too fierce and not photogenic, it is said that the photos taken are complained about can drive away ghosts in the town, and it is too scary to put it in the living room."

Song Fengwan laughed out loud, how could it be so exaggerated, "It's still good to look at the six masters of Beijing." ”

"His father is really powerful, why do you think the notoriety of the Jing family continues to this day? He is the treasure of the Jing family. ”

Song Fengwan was cold, "What about them?" Not at home? ”

"When I go abroad to visit relatives, I guess I have to travel, and I won't return home in a month or two."

"Just threw him away?" Song Fengwan pointed to the busy figure in the kitchen.

"His father said that he is an adult, and he is not a nurse who needs his parents at any time, and when he turned 18, he wanted him to go out and set up his own door, but his mother stopped him, otherwise he would have been kicked out."

It is said that the children of poor families are in charge of the house early, and the same is true for children who are not hurt by anyone.

"It's time to eat." Jing Hanchuan beckoned the two to take their seats.

He made a Western-style meal today, even the plates are specially made, ivory white porcelain plates, outlined with delicate and intricate gold edges, silver candlesticks on the table, and carved vine totems on the handles of silver knives and forks, which are delicate and elegant.

Not to mention the dishes.

Song Fengwan felt that people were living their lives.

However, when I thought of Fu Shen's description of how fierce his father was and how he didn't care about him, I suddenly felt that he might have been forced to become like this, after all, his parents didn't care, so he had to take care of himself.

Suddenly I felt a little sympathy and pity for him.

Jing Hanchuan squinted, why did she go to the table to eat, she had to look at herself with such eyes?

Caring and kind.

What's the matter with this old motherly look?

"I'll do something casually, and if it doesn't suit my appetite, I'll prepare something else." Jing Hanchuan tried his best to ignore Song Fengwan's gaze.

"Hmm." Song Fengwan nodded and tasted a piece of clam meat wrapped in cream, "It's delicious." ”

"Eat more." Jing Hanchuan has always been more polite to her.

Yu Guang caught a glimpse of Fu Shen, "You can do whatever you want, anyway, you have already treated our house as a hotel." ”

"Hotel?" Song Fengwan lowered his head and ate, these dishes were excellent in taste and texture, and they looked good, "Third brother used to come here to live often?" ”

"Occasionally." Jing Hanchuan looked faint, holding a knife and fork, and elegantly cut the lamb chops on the plate, "I just didn't expect him to bring you, maybe our family is more hidden than the hotel, and we don't charge money." ”

Song Fengwan's face turned red instantly.

"Contact us more, maybe you want to fall in love, want to get married and have children, your family has been passed down for five generations, and you can't go to your generation and cut off the incense." Fu Shen said it as a matter of course.

"Should I thank you?" Jing Hanchuan shook his knife and fork, quite threatening.

"Everyone is a friend, why be so polite." Fu Shen replied......

Jing Hanchuan gritted his teeth: It's shameless.

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

Hehe, the nth confrontation between the third master and the sixth master ended in the failure of the sixth master, haha

Wanwan's loving old mother's eyes, haha, the sixth master really doesn't need your sympathy, he really doesn't need it

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