Isn't it good that she's obedient?

There is a voice in my heart: not good. It's not good to update fastest.

Fu Tingyuan snuffed out the cigarette butt and smiled low against his eyebrows.

He didn't know what was wrong with him.

I can't control my heart more and more.

Fu Tingyuan walked into the bedroom with the burn cream.

Luo Nanchu had already taken a shower and was sitting on the sofa blowing his hair.

He walked over and leaned down in front of her, reaching out and ruffling open the hem of her bathrobe.

The wound had scabbed, but the scorched skin, on her body covered with traces of love, was blatantly excessive.

He squatted down and slowly gave her the medicine, Luo Nanchu is not a physique that will leave scars, and the burned place of the cigarette butt will not leave traces after treatment.

After giving her the medicine, he picked up the hair dryer to blow her hair again, Luo Nanchu lay on the sofa and dangled his feet, half-squinting his eyes like a lazy cat.

He turned off the sound of the hair dryer and watched her close her eyes comfortably and fall asleep.

Blowing her hair dry, he turned around and put the hair dryer away and put it in a drawer, then leaned over and picked the man up from the couch.

Luo Nanchu was woken up by him, and opened her eyes sleepily to look at the man who looked at her head, she reached out to hold his neck, and when Fu Tingyuan put her on the **, she pulled the person down.

Fu Tingyuan propped his arms on both sides of her body, looked at her with heavy eyes, she raised her hand to hold his face, leaned over and kissed him.

He raised his hand to cover her lips, "Don't make a fuss." ”

Luo Nanchu smiled amorously, and his eyes were charming and charming: "Isn't Mr. Fu okay tonight?" ”

She raised her hand and touched his crotch, but Fu Tingyuan grabbed her hand, he endured his emotions slightly, and looked at her with a frown: "Luo Nanchu, what are you doing?" ”

"Mr. Yan, men like women to take the initiative, I want to try to see if that's the case." She felt that her wrist was pinched by Fu Tingyuan, and it hurt a little, she took a low breath, and said a little lazily, "Looking at Mr. Fu's reaction, it seems that Mr. Yan lied to me." ”

"What else did he do with you?"

"He ......," she smiled, "and I look better when I cry than I laugh." Are you men all like that? Well? ”

Then the man made her cry all night.

It's really ...... ** thorough.

Fu Tingyuan pressed his body up, he reached out and wrapped Luo Nanchu in his arms, "You forget what he said to you." ”

A detail from last night, coming out of her mouth, he couldn't stand it anymore.

The heart is like being pinched tightly by a hand, and I can't suppress my negative emotions.

This feeling of being out of control was even worse than seeing Bai Xuesheng being crushed under that bastard, maybe he was too young and vigorous at that time, he was angry, out of control, and broke with the family, but he was also calm from beginning to end. And now, he only felt that a place in his heart was slowly collapsing, slowly cold, not intense, not obvious, not even clear, but all his reason disappeared in this unpredictable feeling, and he couldn't grasp his emotions at all

He paid the price for his conceit.

He had to admit that he had made a mistake.

He didn't even understand why Yan Ruyu touched Luo Nanchu.

He didn't even understand why he was so angry, so angry that his brain and heart ached.

Those unpredictable feelings eroded his reason one by one, and dyed a dark shadow in his deep eyes.

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