Chapter 16: See how you behave

He didn't move much, but he couldn't help but sting her.

The panic in Fu Jin's eyes, and her hand that subconsciously struggled to get up, Lu Fang took it all in, hooked his lips and smiled: "So afraid of me?" ”

He looks good when he smiles, like a brilliant bouquet of sunflowers.

Seeing him smile in the past was like seeing the warm sun, but now Fu Jin has lost the mood of appreciation.

Lu Fang bent down and pressed down, the warm lips pressed against the root of her ear, and he spit out in one breath, with a strong aroma of wine: "You really don't seem to like to talk much, get used to it, or don't dare to tell me?" ”

"You've been drinking?"

Fu Jin's eyelashes are long and thick, and when he lifts his face and opens his eyes, he is like two fans dancing.

Holding her face, Lu Fang snorted and smiled lightly, looked at it carefully, and then put it aside: "After sending you away just now, I had a drink with a few friends." ”

It's probably not good for her to see his friends, so he broke her up in advance!

Fu Jin thought in her heart, Lu Fang stretched out his hand to remove her slightly frowning eyebrows: "Don't worry, I won't go crazy when I drink." ”

She doesn't talk much, but Lu Fang accidentally said a lot of words after drinking, sometimes she can catch it, and occasionally she can't take it.

For example, he asked her: "Before entering the door, Uncle Song interceded with me, saying that your father was not doing well and wanted me to open up the net. ”

The logic of normal people's thinking should be able to say what they should.

But Fu Jin didn't, she felt that Lu Fang was testing her, testing whether she was eager to save her father.

The more he tempted, the more casual she became: "I also thought about begging you, but I know that you won't help." ”

Lu Fang put a cigarette, his fingers were trembling, he looked like he had drunk a lot, Fu Jin lit it for him, the lighter was just halfway burned, he reached into her clothes, and touched the soft and gripable waist from the bottom up.

The force gently pulled forward, and she leaned her upper body against him.

Lu Fang was hooked, and spit out mist: "Fu Jin, you are quite smart." ”

"Shall I help you take it off or do it yourself?" Seeing the choking desire in his eyes, Fu Jin opened his mouth categorically.

Lu Fang's arms tightened, almost dragging her into his body, biting her ear and asking, "Take a bath?" ”

"Just washed, you sniff."

Fu Jin listened to Song Changlin's words, she smiled sultryly, her posture was soft and flattering, and Xue Nen's arm reached over to sniff him.

The sweet bath fragrance came into his nose, coupled with the urging effect of alcohol, Lu Fang became more and more restless, and he had an urge to eat her.

"Tempt me?"

Lu Fang smiled and raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth without warning, Fu Jin couldn't hold this kind of scene, thinking that he didn't like it, his heartbeat missed half a beat slightly.

The next moment, he got up and picked her up, lowered his face and said, "Go to the bathroom." ”

She fought with him all over the room, and after the incident, Fu Jin floated in the bathtub, paralyzed, and saw him walking out barefoot, her voice followed: "Lu Fang, is my father's person Meng Yuanzhong?" ”

At this moment, it is also just right to ask for a man.

Lu Fang's footsteps in the room did not stop: "If you want to know, it depends on your performance later." ”

Looking at the performance, Fu Jin hates these three words very much, because he is uncontrollable, uneasy, and in the hands of others.

When Lu put the suit and leather shoes, she just finished taking a shower, and the eyes of the two briefly met, and he said, "I'll go out, you wait here." ”

"Hmm!"

Xu was just fighting, and Fu Jin's voice was very lustful with one word, which made the man look back at her deeply.

"When are you coming back?"

Lu Fang's shrewdness is not only reflected in his handsome appearance, but also in his instinctive body mechanism, the wine from an hour ago has faded little at this moment, and in his sober pupils, there is a burst of yin owl: "Don't ask what you shouldn't ask." ”

Realizing the transgression, Fu Jin whispered: "I'm sorry." ”