"You're still blaming me. "He propped himself on either side of her delicate body, not wanting to crush her, and lowered his head and asked, "Are you blaming me for saving her or blaming me for not taking you with me?" ”

"Don't dare." Luo Nanchu raised his chin slightly, and his tone was very light, "Mr. Fu's ex-girlfriend is so delicate, how dare Nan Chu leave Mr. Fu snubbing?" Naturally, I didn't dare to have such a thought for a second. She narrowed her eyes slightly, and blew at him, her tone becoming softer and softer, "As for Mr. Fu, it's even more impossible. How can Nan Chu be qualified to blame. ”

She was so charming at the moment, but Fu Tingyuan's heart was angered by her words, he pinched her chin slightly, and stared at her with heavy eyes, "That's fine." Since you are not angry, what do you mean that you disappeared without a trace in those seven days after you went out of me? The phone is turned off, there is no one at home, do you know how worried I am? ”

Luo Nanchu smiled softly: "What do you have to worry about?" ”

"Luo Nan Chu ......," he frowned.

"Didn't go anywhere." She finally explained with a smile, "I'm in a bad mood, I'm just going to relax." I don't blame you, really, it's just my own problem, and I can't blame you for it. ”

She said this completely evasively.

Fu Tingyuan frowned and looked at her for a while, then suddenly lowered his head and bit her lip fiercely.

Luo Nanchu chuckled, hugged his neck and opened his mouth to kiss him.

She took the initiative unexpectedly today, her long legs wrapped around his waist and rubbed his trouser legs, he reached for the zipper on her back, and she also propped herself up to cooperate with him to take off her skirt.

Luo Nanchu crouched on the ** and gasped lowly.

The skirt was not completely taken off, half hung on her arms, and Chigo's back was draped in her hair, which was covered with kiss marks left by men.

She really didn't feel it today.

Maybe it really was like she was that day.

I'm tired of it.

It's very special.

Even with the body, it has become dull in this boring relationship.

It turns out that when the heart is hurt, the body will feel it.

Luo Nanchu's forehead rested on the ** list, and he couldn't help but smile lowly.

Because of her body's non-cooperation, Fu Tingyuan should not be happy.

But he didn't do anything, just carried her to the bathroom to wash.

She was held in his arms, and she lay on his chest, looking down at the bubbles in the tub.

Luo Nanchu, whose hair hung softly on his shoulders and his eyebrows were lowered, looked a little too immature under the light, like a child who did not understand the world.

She blows a bubble out of the tub, watches it burst in the air, and then goes to blow another bubble.

Childish to death.

Fu Tingyuan propped his head and looked at her back, raised his hand and gently tapped his head on her beautiful shoulder blades. Luo Nanchu's body was afraid of itching, and he trembled several times when he touched it, turned his head and patted his hand: "Don't make trouble." ”

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