Chapter 860: I'm Bai Yueguang (13)
However, Xia Ling could see that Fu Jue's figure was very strong.
The shoulders are slightly wider and the legs are long.
I heard that this kind of man with a golden triangle body, if he has a straight nose, will be particularly strong in some aspects.
Fu Ting β
The demon kings are in the same vein, and in terms of X, it is definitely not bad.
Xia Ling thought about it, and his thoughts went astray.
And being looked at by her like this, Fu Ying couldn't pretend not to see it if she wanted to.
Fu Yu put down the dishes and chopsticks.
He looked at her, stunned.
From her eyes, I saw undisguised appreciation and appreciation for his figure...... There's also a hint of distraction.
She's staring at him in a daze?
Fu Yu coughed lowly, suppressing his strangeness.
Neither men nor women can find themselves able to attract the attention of the opposite sex from their figures, and their vanity can be greatly satisfied.
Inexplicably, I was pleased by Xia Ling's eyes.
Fu Ting: "I'm full. β
Calmly, he looked at the woman again.
No matter what tricks Wang Yue plays, he can't have a relationship with her.
Her only use for him was to erase the traces of his former feelings.
So she didn't want to play any tricks on him.
Looking at him, Xia Ling smiled.
"Mr. Fu, are you going to treat me coldly like this all the time?"
It seemed that the closer she approached, the more he retreated, like a big cat who had drawn a boundary between her territory.
It looked dangerous, but when she didn't touch his bottom line, his minions wouldn't light up at her.
Fu Jue: "Wang Yue, don't go too far. β
"Excessive?" Xia Ling got up and smiled sweetly, "Who is excessive?" took me as a lover, and came to kill me, you almost succeeded. β
"It's just a pityβ"
After a pause, she looked at him with a twinkle in her eyes.
"I should thank Qin Qing for the slaps I gave me, without her, I really thought I was a little princess held by Mr. Fu."
"Mr. Fu......"
Skirting the coffee table, she walked over to him.
With innocence on his delicate face, he leaned over, pressed the arm of the chair beside him with one hand, and fixed his eyes on Fu Yu's thin lips.
His lips were thin and light, and he looked like his lips were perfectly shaped, but he pursed his lips and looked cold.
He likes to frown, so there are some shallow folds in the center of his eyebrows.
"What are you going to do?" Fu Yu tensed his body.
He could have pushed her away, but he looked at her,
The woman's eyes seemed to have a kind of magic, black and charming, with a sweet fragrance, looking at him and attracting his heart.
Let him be on guard, looking at her, but there was some expectation in his heart inexplicably......
Xia Ling pursed her lips.
Because it was premeditated, he did not hesitate to press down now, and took advantage of Fu Ting's defense, and pressed Fu Ting's thin lips.
The soft lips fit tightly against the lips of the charmer.
Fu Di's thin lips have some rice aroma, which is the taste of Babao duck just now.
Xia Ling tasted this taste, instinctively bit it, then took his lips in his mouth and sucked.
Fu Di's thin lips were distorted under her kiss.
Recovering from the sluggishness of intimate contact, Fu Jue clenched his hands and looked at the woman who was kissing him in front of him.
The long eyelashes curled slightly, casting some shadows on her face.
The woman's skin is fair and clear, the little cute nose, and the face is extraordinarily delicate.
Fu Di's eyes were dark.
Suddenly, the woman opened her eyes, and the gaze crashed into his deep eyes unexpectedly.
Xia Ling was stunned.
The eyes that were as beautiful as black jade were covered with a thin layer of water, and some light and shadow swayed.
Then, she smiled.
The eyelashes fluttered, and the smiling appearance in the eyes became more delicate.