Xu Qingcheng was going crazy, she closed her eyes, but she didn't see it, hurriedly washed her face and brushed her teeth, but some restrictive pictures jumped out of her mind from time to time.

He asked her to call her husband to listen.

She didn't shout, she couldn't shout, she felt too affectionate, and she was too embarrassed.

Fu Jingting is a shameless hooligan, a bastard and a hooligan.

In order to make her shout for her husband, he simply did everything, forcing her to collapse and cry.

The husband shouted, begged, said she wanted, let him give her a good time.

Xu Tingcheng brushed out the illusion of a sword with a toothbrush, and his face was full of irritability when he thought about it, and he wanted to cut someone who had seen her so shameless.

She didn't take any medicine, how could she be like that.

Rinsing her mouth, the woman in the mirror was full of embarrassment, overlapping with the woman who had a shameful posture with her eyes blurred last night, and Xu Qingcheng splashed a handful of water on her face.

Fu Jingting pushed open the door of the bathroom and saw that she was washing her face, so he obediently went to clean up the things scattered on the tiles, rinsed them one by one, and put the cosmetics swept to the ground and put them on the side of the sink.

He went to her left, she went to the right, he went to her right, she went to the left, awkward look, not to mention how cute.

The man couldn't help but want to laugh, squinted his eyes, and remembered the scene of last night's anger.

From bed to bathroom, from bathroom to bed, Fu Jingting never thinks that he has extremely poor self-control and is obsessed with women.

But he had to admit that he was obsessed with her and couldn't stop it.

With such a bewitching face, such a bewitching skin and bones, and a variety of charms, it is really so pure that you can't help but bully her at that time.

Pure, lustful and pitiful, he couldn't help but want to her.

He did that to her, and that extreme physical pleasure made her despair, and she never knew that she could be like this when she was awake.

Embarrassment penetrated into every cell of her body, and at the end of last night, she hugged him and broke down and cried, crying very sadly, "Bastard Fu Jingting, how can you do this to me?" How am I going to meet people in the future? ”

He smiled, "Only I can see the prodigal appearance of the city, only I can see it." What are you afraid of? ”

She slapped her hand in his face, "You can't look at it either." ”

……

Xu Qingcheng wiped his face, threw the towel back on the towel rack and walked out, his face bulging and angry.

Her clothes were already arranged on the bed in the room, and Fu Jingting should have helped her choose.

She turned around, and the man in the bathroom had already changed his clothes, stopped there to wash, as if he had a heart, and also looked this way, facing her line of sight.

The corners of his eyebrows hooked, as if to say, what are you looking at?

Xu Qingcheng turned his face back sharply and grabbed the clothes on the bed to change out.

An apricot white knitted dress, French retro, knitted style with a small V-neck, loose style, with a skirt at the end, very gentle clothes, lining people at home and warm.

He came from behind, and naturally reached out and pulled the hair out of her dress.

Xu Tingcheng didn't care about checking herself, she ran out in a hurry, and she couldn't let the elders wait for her, it was only the first day, it was really ......

Fu Jingting grabbed her hand, "Don't worry, I've been waiting for so long anyway." ”

He helped her straighten her collar and frowned, some marks could not be hidden.

Xu Qingcheng was so angry that he pushed him straight, his eyes were red, "It's all you!" ”

"What's all me?" He smiled, looking at her with a meaningful look in his eyes.

Xu Qingcheng bit his lower lip and scolded him with a red face, "Hooligans." ”

"Okay, I'm a rogue." The man grabbed her hand, led her out, and added, "Mrs. Fu doesn't like me to be a hooligan to you?" ”

“……”

"How do I remember you said you liked it last night?"

“……”

"Am I mistaken?"

"Shut up."

Xu Qingcheng had a steaming face and was led down by him.