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Fu Ting soon returned.

Turning the doorknob, he found that the door was locked, Fu Ting knocked on the door, and said slowly: "Soft, open the door." ”

Ruan Mianmian's typing hand shook and stammered: "Ma.. Right away! ”

She quickly sent a message back to Liu Ying: [Goodbye, friend, I'm going to be brave and righteous! 】

Liu Ying smiled beside her and replied: [Play well with Second Master Fu. 】

Ruan Mianmian was stunned for a moment and asked: [How do you know? 】

Liu Ying didn't reply, because on her side, the man behind her suddenly asked, "What are you laughing at?" ”

Liu Ying turned around and said softly: "Chat with Mianmian." ”

Tang Shiyan nodded, his oblique peach blossom eyes full of plunder.

...

Liu Ying didn't reply to the message, and Ruan Mianmian frowned suspiciously. There was another knock on the door behind him, Ruan Mianmian came back to his senses and hurriedly opened the door.

"I'm going to take a shower, so I locked the door." Ruan Mianmian explained.

Fu Ting laughed and did not debunk Ruan Mianmian's lies.

Ruan Mianmian subconsciously touched her ears, stepped back, and said, "I'll take a bath first." ”

After saying that, the man ran away.

Fu Ting entered the room elegantly, locked the door, and took off the heavy clothes on his body.

The room is designed by a primitive tribe, and its appearance is very similar to that of a hobbit house, with a round roof and round windows.

There was plenty of heating in the room, and Fu Ting took off his clothes, and his sturdy inverted triangle figure was immediately revealed.

Pacing to the bathroom, Fu Ting knocked on the door.

"What!" Ruan Mianmian fried her hair, she was already nervous, and came to knock on the door.

"Wait until you're done showering." Fu Ting drove the car.

Ruan Mianmian: ...

Ruan Mianmian, an old driver, understands in seconds!

"I'm just here to tell you, hurry up and wash." Fu Ting said.

"I won't!" Ruan Mianmian provoked.

Fu Ting hooked his lips slightly and threatened: "If you don't hurry up, I don't mind if we are in the bathroom." ”

Ruan Mianmian: ...

Immediately died down and obediently took a bath.

Fu Ting smiled, walked to the bedside, and made a call to the front desk.

Ruan Mianmian rubbed and rubbed, how to rub, and the bath was finished.

There was no sound of water dripping in the bathroom, and Fu Ting got up and walked to the bathroom door.

As soon as the door opened, the heat hit, and Fu Ting frowned slightly.

Ruan Mianmian came out with a hard head, and when she looked up, it was a bouquet of fresh red roses.

"Sent to me?" Ruan Mianmian's eyes lit up.

There is no woman who doesn't like flowers.

"No, I'm in the bath." Fu Ting looked serious.

Ruan Mianmian: ...

How did a person like Fu Tingze, who has no emotional intelligence, marry her?

", okay?" Ruan Mianmian smiled coldly.

Fu Ting smiled, his eyebrows soft. Stuffed the flowers into Ruan Mianmian's hand and said, "Give it to my beautiful, generous, beautiful and witty wife." ”

Ruan Mianmian looked confused.

"That's my second sweet word of the day." Fu Ting said,

Ruan Mianmian's head was a question mark.

"I just said that when I was at the attraction." Fu Ting reminded.

When Ruan Mianmian heard this, her face was black and confused.

Annoyed, Ruan Mianmian smashed the red rose on Fu Tingze's body, angrily bumped Fu Tingze away, and scolded at the same time: "Essence/insect on the brain!" ”

Fu Ting looked innocent, so let's take a bath obediently.

However, thanks to Fu Ting's visit, Ruan Mianmian's nervousness dissipated a lot.

Running to the sofa, Ruan Mianmian picked up a hair dryer and blew her hair.

Her hair was neither long nor short, and when it was time to blow dry, Fu Ting came out of the bathroom.

Ruan Mianmian looked up and froze again.

The black hair was scattered and flamboyant, and the tips of the hair dripped water against Fu Tingze's extremely handsome face. The bathrobe on his body was only tied one, and a large honey-colored chest was exposed, and the abdominal muscles on the chest could be faintly seen.

The tall figure and handsome face, like the model's bathing picture, are handsome and can't extricate themselves.

"Hmph." Ruan Mianmian gave Fu Tingze an angry back of the head and put the hair dryer away.

"Blow my hair." Fu Ting said.

Ruan Mianmian was very reluctant and pouted.

Fu Ting stepped forward and pinched Ruan Mianmian's face and sat down next to the sofa.

Ruan Mianmian tugged Fu Tingze's hair, and Fu Tingze took a breath.

"Don't make a fuss, squish." Fu Ting said in a deep voice, his voice hiding a trace of suppressed desire.

Ruan Mianmian flattened her mouth and turned on the hair dryer.

The buzzing sound resounded in the quiet room, and Ruan Mianmian's small hand kept pulling Fu Tingze's hair. There was a faint smell of shower gel mixed with a little fragrance of a woman.

Fu Ting's eyes were closed, and his body slowly hardened.

After taking a few deep breaths, Ruan Mianmian approached, and the softness on his chest rubbed Fu Tingze's back.

Fu Ting's whole body stiffened, turned around, and threw Ruan Mianmian on the sofa.

lowered his head and grabbed Ruan Mianmian's pink red lips.

Ruan Mianmian stiffened, holding the hair dryer and not daring to move.

Fu Ting gasped, and every breath he exhaled was hot. Ruan Mianmian was burned by his breath, and her face slowly turned red.

Stretching out his big hand, Fu Ting turned off the hair dryer in Ruan Mianmian's hand, threw it to the ground, held Ruan Mianmian's face with one hand, and continued to kiss it.

The sound of sucking, the shy Ruan Mianmian, and the toes curled up.

I don't know when, Ruan Mianmian's hands hung on Fu Tingze's neck, the posture of men and women was hot, and the whole room was hot.

Fu Tingze's big hand slowly burrowed into Ruan Mianmian's clothes, and the sudden touch made Ruan Mianmian open his eyes.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he happened to meet Fu Ting's somewhat scarlet eyes.

"Fu Tingze.." Ruan Mianmian's voice trembled.

Fu Ting leaned over and kissed Ruan Mianmian's eyes, and said in a dumb voice, "Don't be afraid." ”

Ruan Mianmian trembled, and hugged Fu Tingze's neck tightly with both hands.

The area of the sofa was too small, and Fu Ting knelt down on one knee and hugged Ruan Mianmian.

The kind that holds the child, Little Brother Fu happens to be against Ruan Mianmian's lower abdomen.

The soft face is suddenly popular!

Seeing Ruan Mianmian's blushing appearance, Fu Ting laughed in a low voice in a good mood, and even pushed forward with a hint of evil.

"Fu Tingze!" Ruan Mianmian slapped Fu Tingze's back violently, her face full of shyness.

"Hehehehe.." Fu Ting smiled.

Walking to the bed, Fu Ting fell down with Ruan Mianmian. Ruan Mianmian was lying on the couch, her hair scattered all over the bed, seductive and enchanting.

Fu Ting's eyes became darker and darker, and he couldn't put it down and kissed his soft red lips.

"Do you need to turn off the lights?" Fu Ting asked softly.

"Say, say?" Ruan Mianmian gritted her teeth, why did this guy ruin the atmosphere without saying a word!

Fu Ting continued to laugh, stretched out his big hand, and turned off the switch on the bedside.

The lights in the room dimmed, but the stars on the ceiling lit up.

Little by little, like the stars in the sky.

"Specially arranged for you." Fu Ting leaned over and said, handsome and messy.

Ruan Mianmian looked at the dotted stars on the ceiling, and her nose was sour. Fu Ting is afraid that all this has been arranged a long time ago.

Snorting, Ruan Mianmian looked at Fu Tingze, and in his eyes, she saw herself.

It's all about yourself.

What are you afraid of at this time? Anyway, it's all about the little red book!

"What are you waiting for, come on!" Ruan Mianmian's face turned red, with the madness of fighting against the water.

Fu Ting was stunned for a moment, then smiled, leaned over, and kissed Ruan Mianmian's red lips.

The gentle, the domineering, and the anxious are all here.

Some large, rough hands reached into the bathrobe, and with caution, grasped the softness.

Ruan Mianmian stiffened, and a trace of gasp came out of her mouth.

Fu Ting was hot, ripped off his clothes, and squeezed between Ruan Mianmian's legs.

"Squish." Fu Ting shouted as she stripped off her clothes.

Ruan Mianmian was already unconscious, and agreed in a daze.

"I'll be good to you for the rest of my life." Fu Ting said softly, leaning over and kissing Ruan Mianmian's collarbone, chest...

I don't know how long it took, but when Ruan Mianmian felt that she was going to faint, Fu Ting suddenly stepped forward.

Two of them, two into one.

"Hmm!" Ruan Mianmian shrank back, but Fu Tingze's big hand pressed her shoulder, making her unable to move.

"It hurts.." Ruan Mianmian's tears are about to come out.

"Good." Fu Ting kissed Ruan Mianmian and kept comforting her, and the movements slowly advanced until they were completely deep.

...

The night is cool and warm like water.

What is Love?

Both love and affection, lust/lust.

[Author's digression]: Coming, coming, the author drove