At night.

Villa.

When Fu Tingyuan came out of the study, Luo Nanchu hadn't slept yet.

She was sitting on the bed eating cake.

Maybe it's because she's just finished taking a shower, she still has a layer of pink on her body, her hair has just been blown dry, fluffy hanging over her shoulders, cross-legged, and she seriously eats there with a small fork.

That look, very childish.

Fu Tingyuan walked over and sat beside her and asked, "Is it fun to shoot commercials?" ”

Luo Nanchu lowered his head with a fork in his mouth and thought about it, thinking of the stunned appearance of the group of people during the filming, and laughed, "It's fun." ”

Fu Tingyuan looked at the appearance of her eyebrows on her little face, that well-behaved and cunning appearance was really likable, like a cat of a noble breed and carefully fed, there was a kind of innocent temptation. His eyes darkened, and he reached out to remove the fork she was holding, then lowered his head and kissed her on the lips. The lip flap slipped down her delicate jaw and kissed her slender and sensitive neck.

Luo Nanchu stretched out his hand against his hard and broad chest, and his voice was a little nervous: "Mr. Fu......"

"What's wrong?"

"I'm going to shoot a commercial tomorrow." She leaned back, avoiding his lips, blushing a little, "Don't leave a trace." ”

Fu Tingyuan raised his head and looked at Luo Nanchu's appearance of being pressed on the bed by him, his lips were red and his face was like a spring flower, his expression was very delicious and fascinating.

He took a soft breath to pull himself out of the mood and then lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

"Fu ......"

"Just kiss it." He took her lips in his mouth, looked at her face, and in a soft voice, he raised his hand to pinch her chin, raised her face and kissed her. The sweetness of the cake still lingers in her mouth, mixed with her own sweetness, which is a little uncontrollable. Luo Nanchu's eyes showed a confused light, and her breathing became slightly short, Fu Tingyuan's tongue curled the tip of her tongue, sucking and kissing, the feeling was too erosive, as if every part of her mouth had been tasted by him, and it was delicate and ambiguous.

She felt the hard object against her legs, through the shallow clothes, her little face was flushed, and the fingers on Fu Tingyuan's shoulder grabbed his clothes, trying to resist but looked powerless.

If Fu Tingyuan really wanted her, she couldn't refuse at all.

After grinding on the bed for five minutes, Fu Tingyuan took a deep breath, leaned out of the bed and went to the bathroom.

Luo Nanchu listened to the sound of water coming from inside, and finally slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

She picked up the quilt, shrunk into it, and patted her hot face.

I don't know if it's her delusion, Fu Tingyuan likes to kiss her more and more.

I used to kiss her when I had sex, but now I sometimes have to grab her and kiss her for a while while sitting on the sofa.

I don't know what he's up to.

Didn't Bai Zhiyan satisfy him?

But anyway, she had never understood this man's mind, Luo Nanchu thought roughly for a while, then put this thought behind her, shrunk into the quilt and began to sleep.

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Fu Tingyuan took a cold shower before pouring the fire on his body.

Luo Nanchu was in bed, but he couldn't do anything, and it felt very bad.

He regretted a little that he had promised Yao Qian to let Luo Nanchu shoot some commercials.

He had never been so patient since the meat was opened. After all, people are around, and he can do whatever he wants.

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5 more. Today's update is over, remember to vote for the recommendation. Mr. Fu has been tempted, I don't know if the big guy feels Mu You, leave a lot of messages, and it's very lonely to code words alone.