Chapter 3: Who Makes You Cheap

Fu Jin looked at him directly, his stiff face finally raised a polite smile: "Do it again, will you let the Fu family go?" ”

"It's up to you to behave."

Lu Fang leaned over, the two of them were very close to each other, their breathing flowed between each other's snorts, and Fu Jin was so smoky by the bitter smell of tobacco that he couldn't bear it: "Ahem." ”

"Can't smell smoke?"

Fu Jin pursed his lips and was silent, looking at his eyes, he looked like the strength of a chaste martyr.

His fiery lips rubbed around her neck, and one hand was wrapped around her waist, and he deliberately made it bad, not giving her a good time, jumping back and forth on the edge of playing with fire.

"Lu Fang." Fu Jin squeezed his hand: "If you want to kill, you have to chop, be sharp." ”

Lu Fang raised his eyes, his gaze was cold against her, and his bad hand moved to her neck, and he raised his chin full of fine sweat: "What is it called, don't spoil my mood." ”

In the workplace, Fu Jin is an excellent cardiac surgeon, but in the love field, she has no experience.

coincided with Lu Fang's old and spicy hands in love, and in a short night, she would inevitably suffer a lot, and the feeling of pain and uncontrollable emotion made her mad with shame.

The bright light of the wall lamp shone on the bed, her eyes were full of the undulating shadows of men, and her two arms like soldering irons were propped up on Fu Jin's side, and her posture was arrogant and domineering.

Inhale and exhale again and again, until Lu Fang stopped moving, and his face was covered with sweat.

Fu Jin stretched out his arm and lifted his head buried in his neck: "My face hurts, you get up quickly." ”

Hearing the call, Lu Fang also raised his head lazily, and lowered his voice in a hoarse voice: "I didn't hit you again, why does my face hurt?" ”

After making love, there was still a faint desire floating on his face.

The man's lips are not thin or thick, and when they are slightly cocked, the playful and contemptuous posture is very seductive.

Before the marriage contract with Qin Chuang, Fu Jin had thought about countless encounters with him, but none of them matched the fit in front of him.

For a moment, memories drove her crazy.

Pulling back to his senses, Fu Jin said with red eyes: "Lu Fang, as long as you are willing to let go of the Fu family, I can play with you." ”

Anyway, the matter has come to this, the body is dirty and the heart is rotten, no matter how bad it is, how bad can it be, it's a big deal to be a plaything for him, in exchange for the stability of the Fu family.

Lu Fang heard the voice, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly: "I didn't play with you, I just want you to taste what it's like to do it with someone you like." ”

He put on a look of my generosity and kindness, as if he didn't care about her, but he didn't say anything, "Who made you cheap, let me go".

"It's good." Looking down at the crumpled sheets, Fu Jin smiled and said, "Maybe I won't forget it in my life." ”

Lu Fang didn't answer, his deep eyes were icy.

"I want to go back, my family is waiting for me."

Fu Jin's appearance is cold, with a small face and almond eyes, a thin waist and long legs, skin like clotted fat, and upright facial features.

Lu Fang stared at her for five seconds, then retreated a few steps and raised his hand to give way.

"Thank you."

When she got up, she didn't forget to smile and say thank you, which was colder than her alienated beauty.

dragged his tired body out, and as soon as he arrived at the door, Fu Jin and Song Changlin looked at each other, and he extinguished the cigarette in his hand: "Miss Fu, I'll send you back." ”

"No, I'll take a taxi myself."

Her eyes were red and swollen, and she was embarrassed by a scratch on her neck, and she was about to walk away.

Song Changlin kindly reminded: "After this point, it will be difficult for Yunshan Mansion to get a taxi." ”

The night in late autumn was very cold, it had just rained heavily, and a cold and soaked clothes were wrapped around his body, Fu Jin was tired and uncomfortable: "That's trouble." ”

"You don't have to be polite with me."

Along the way, Song Changlin took care of her face, didn't ask a word about the affairs of Yunshan Mansion, and when he arrived at the door of the Fu family's ancestral house, he stopped the car: "Miss Fu, the festival is smooth." ”

The tears that had already turned back instantly poured into his eyes because of these four words.

Fu Jin took a deep breath and held back the pain in his heart: "Secretary Song, thank you for sending me back." ”

After saying that, she stepped out of the car, and before entering the door, she picked up a pill from her pocket and swallowed it in her mouth.

It was given to her by Yuan Suhe at noon, saying that it was to avoid a deeper bond with Lu Fang, especially if she was pregnant, she couldn't.