Chapter 195: Balcony Horror

"What about the?" Fu Zhiyi looked left and right, and there was no one in the spacious bedroom. The messy quilt can only show that Fu Sihan just got up from the bed.

He didn't panic at all, "I don't know what you're talking about." ā€

When I turned around, I had to go back to the bathroom to change my clothes. If Ye Wanqing is here, he is still very interested in showing his figure, but in the face of Fu Zhiyi, a madman, forget it.

Fu Zhiyi didn't care about Fu Sihan.

She squinted at the bed with cute eyes and did something that others might think was perverted, but it was natural for her. She walked over to the bed, lay down on it, and sniffed the inside.

"What are you doing?"

Rao is Fu Sihan has become accustomed to her nervous perverted behavior, and he still can't accept it, looking at it once and looking at it once.

Actually, you don't need to smell it.

The smell of a woman's perfume hits your face.

The smell is not sweet, the top notes are strong, but the notes of the middle and bottom notes slowly dissipate over time, and this perfume is very interesting, with a sweet and sour taste of plum, rich but not so strong.

Fu Zhiyi also likes this taste, it is very special, and he is addicted to it when he smells it.

As a woman, if she found this perfume in a perfume shop, she would not hesitate to buy it.

But when she found it in Fu Sihan's bed, she was not so happy.

She immediately got up from the bed and glared at Fu Sihan through gritted teeth, "You were with a last night, right, except for her, you won't let anyone else touch you." ā€

Fu Zhiyi knows Fu Sihan very well.

Don't look like he's a playboy who doesn't refuse to come, but in fact, there are no women around him except her. She couldn't think of anyone else besides Ye Wanqing.

After saying that, she impulsively opened the nearest cabinet.

Fu Sihan's heart shrank closely.

But there was nothing but a quilt and some clothes inside.

"I don't believe she's here."

Fu Sihan took out a cigarette from the table and walked to the balcony to smoke. In fact, he went to the balcony and looked around casually twice. Sure enough, I saw a small piece of silk nightdress exposed, and a small corner floated out with the wind.

He glanced at Fu Zhiyi inside.

Nervously walked to the side of the wall, knocked, and lowered his voice, "Ye Wanqing, are you okay?" ā€

Ye Wanqing poked out a head, "Do you think I'm fine?" I wanted to jump but couldn't find a suitable spot. ā€

Fu Sihan looked at the height.

This height is considered a normal height on the second floor, and Ye Wanqing didn't skip it in front of him. But when she jumped, she went to the hospital and was in a coma for a long time.

He didn't want it to happen again.

"You come over to me, I'll find a way to get you out." Fu Sihan glanced inside again, Fu Zhiyi turned his back to him, and was looking for a careful cabinet. There are a lot of cabinets inside, and she can't care about the outside for a while.

Thinking of this, Fu Sihan took off his bathrobe.

A feeling of aggrieved arose spontaneously.

He's so useless, he can't even protect his own woman.

If he had the ability, he should have hugged Ye Wanqing and went out from the main gate, instead of trying to find another place to escape. But he couldn't. The burden of his mother was on him, his father's reproach, Fu Zhiyi's madness, all kinds of signs showed that he couldn't.

If he is willful, everyone will have to follow the "burial".

"I—I can't get by......"

Ye Wanqing's voice revealed a slight trembling emotion.

Fu Sihan grabbed the edge of the balcony with his big hand, and leaned over to check most of his body. I was almost frightened by Ye Wanqing's scene, and my heart burst and exploded on the spot.

Ye Wanqing didn't know how it passed.

His hands were on both sides of the wall, his nails were bleeding, and his beautiful manicures were broken. She was barefoot, resting on the edge under the window, and in her words, she really didn't know how. Once you let go, you may just fall off.

Fu Sihan twisted his bathrobe into a strand of hemp rope and reached out to step on the edge of the balcony, "Don't move." ā€

If you listen closely, you can hear his voice trembling.

He is tall and has long legs. One foot quickly stepped over and stepped on the middle of Ye Wanqing's legs.

Fu Sihan was no longer in the mood to pay attention to whether Fu Zhiyi was coming or not, he just wanted to save Ye Wanqing.

The bathrobe was tied around Ye Wanqing's waist and tied in a knot.

A big hand wrapped around Ye Wanqing's slender and soft waist and hugged him heavily.

Ye Wanqing had her back to Fu Sihan, but she couldn't ignore it at all because she was leaning on the man's warm and strong body.

"Don't move."

Fu Sihan had a lot of strength, he grabbed the wall with his other hand and stepped on it with one foot. And the hand holding Ye Wanqing tightly wrapped around her waist, and with one force, he himself stepped over with Ye Wanqing and fell heavily on the balcony.

However, Ye Wanqing fell on Fu Sihan's body.

She reached out to prop herself on his strong chest muscles, blushing.

Fu Sihan is a typical type of skinny and undressed with flesh, from the outside, it is absolutely impossible to see that he has very developed muscles inside.

This has something to do with his love of outdoor sports, including fitness.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Fu Zhiyi's puzzled voice came from inside, Ye Wanqing didn't have time to be shy, and hurriedly got up from Fu Sihan's body, wanting to jump off the balcony.

She had already panicked, completely forgetting that the height of the second floor was not just a jump.

Fortunately, when most of his body leaned out, Fu Sihan had already gotten up from the ground and hurriedly hugged Ye Wanqing from behind, "You're crazy!" ā€

"And what do you say I'll do?"

Fu Sihan didn't know what to do, but he didn't relax half a minute when he hugged Ye Wanqing. The bulging muscles tightened, and while he was pondering what to do, it was too late.

Fu Zhiyi had already arrived at the balcony.

Her gaze fell on Ye Wanqing's body, and swept heavily across Fu Sihan's hands holding her waist. Jealousy emanated from her beautiful pupils and turned into actual injuries, and the thorny Ye Wanqing felt that her exposed skin hurt so much.

"Slut, I knew you were here!"

Fu Zhiyi rushed over frantically, and she noticed the bathrobe on Ye Wanqing's waist.

Go up and pull it.

After tearing the bathrobe open, he pulled Fu Sihan again, "You let go of me, don't hold her." ā€

Fu Sihan wanted to take Ye Wanqing off the balcony before letting go. Ye Wanqing stepped on the balcony with both feet and stood firm, before he let go of his hand, took her little hand, and said in a deep voice: "Come down first." ā€

After a toss, both of them were sweating.

Ye Wanqing didn't have the energy to make trouble for Fu Sihan anymore, after last night, his body was already very boring, but now he is better, and he is even more tired.