Near his heart, there was a two-centimeter-long scar that was close to flesh in color.

Luo Nanchu's whole heart softened and ached.

Her cool fingers touched the scar on his heart, and she lowered her head to kiss the raised scar.

Fu Tingyuan's body stiffened slightly, and then he reached out and grabbed her waist and pressed her down under him.

The familiar body temperature and the sweet aroma on her body made the flames in his body burn more and more fiercely, and a dark fire faintly appeared in his eyes, making Luo Nanchu's body tremble slightly.

She closed her eyes and kissed him on the lips, obediently allowing him to pull the zipper off her dress.

When his skin touched the hot breath on the man's body, Luo Nanchu shrank slightly, and was grabbed back by the other party's arm and pressed under his body.

Looking at the man's extremely calm but extremely frantic expression, Luo Nanchu was inevitably still a little nervous, she swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and whispered, "Wait a minute...... You tap it............"

Fu Tingyuan sneered: "It's late." ”

He reached out and took off the last obstacle from her.

……

Luo Nanchu curled up under him and shouted in pain: "It hurts......"

A layer of hot sweat also secreted from the man's forehead, and he licked her ear and whispered in a low voice: "It's so tight after giving birth?" Well? ”

Luo Nanchu was very aggrieved: "......."

……

Little Bie is newlywed.

What's more, Fu Tingyuan has been abstinent for so long.

The fire that Luo Nan started at the beginning was naturally completely extinguished by her.

She turned her head and looked dizzily at the gradually sinking twilight outside the window, feeling that the other party was pressing up again, and her voice was crying: "Don't ...... it"

It's getting dark, and there's still more to come.

The man bit her delicate neck, and his voice was a little lazy after gluttony: "I can't help you." ”

"After your wife is killed by you, you won't have a wife."

The man chuckled a few times and kissed her shoulder blades: "It's not so easy to die." ”

……

Luo Nanchu didn't know exactly when he stopped.

She was groggy and was carried by Fu Tingyuan to take a bath, and after wiping it clean, she was groggy and stuffed into the quilt by him.

She felt a little cold, her body shrank slightly, and then the man's warm body quickly came up and hugged her tightly.

She wrapped her hands and feet very skillfully, pressed her face against his chest, she heard the steady heartbeat in his chest one after another, and felt that the soul that had nowhere to put gradually had a home, the loneliness and loneliness were far away, and only the warmth left by his presence was left in her body.

She rubbed her face against him, comfortably trying to roll on him.

The man patted her on the back and said in a nonchalant tone: "Don't make trouble." ”

She obediently hugged him tightly, the whole person was close to his body, and gradually fell asleep in his arms.

Luo Nanchu was tossed by him for four or five hours, and soon fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was completely dark.

There was a faint smell of smoke lingering in the air, Luo Nanchu opened his eyes and looked at the bed, Fu Tingyuan was no longer there.

She sat up on her sore waist and saw the man standing on the windowsill smoking a cigarette.

A black bathrobe made his back look a little lonely.

As if hearing her movements, the man turned his head to look at her and snuffed out his cigarette: "Awake?" ”

He walked over to her.