It's not that the two have seen each other honestly, and they have done the most intimate things, but it is the first time to see his body so intuitively.

Song Qingyu's ears turned red unconsciously, she hurriedly lowered her head, lost her cold and elegant posture in the past, and wanted to cover up the porridge on the ground: "You, why don't you wear clothes." ”

This has to be changed to usual, seeing her so shy, the mad dog has long been sticky, but he is not happy today.

endure restraint and do not come to the master's side.

"Is the Jiang family only open this one room?"

Fu Wenzhou had a calm face and spoke in a voice that he thought sounded indifferent, but he didn't know that in front of Song Qingyu, he couldn't be cold at all, even if he pretended to be wrong.

The flush on Song Qingyu's face slowly faded, and her eyebrows frowned slightly, "Are you driving me away?" ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

What did he mean by that?

Fu Wenzhou's face was dark and ugly, and he held back a sentence for a long time: "I didn't say that." ”

Song Qingyu looked at him for a few seconds, and then said, "I'll let Uncle Chang open another room, you have a good rest." ”

Fu Wenzhou was about to be angry, and seeing that she was leaving, he stepped forward to pick up the person and threw him on the bed with controlled strength.

Song Qingyu was already startled by his sudden action, but he still threw it.

She suddenly turned cold: "Fu Wenzhou, are you insane." ”

Fu Wenzhou gritted his teeth, "I'm neurotic? ”

Song Qingyu raised her eyes to look at him: "You're not sick, what are you crazy about, if you're not happy, just say it, no one will let you hold back." ”

Fu Wenzhou pursed his lips, his eyes gradually turned red, and a sinister smile flashed at the corner of his mouth: "Song Qingyu, you just like you, that's why you hurt me so unscrupulously." ”

Song Qingyu's heart trembled, and her pupils flashed, "What do you think...... Am I hurting you? ”

Fu Wenzhou bent down and raised his hand to pinch Song Qingyu's chin.

The voice was low and low, like a well cellar that had only been opened after many years of dust, and even the wheezing sound was covered with a thick layer of dust: "Let me ask you, what are we now?" Boyfriend and girlfriend? Partners? Or is it ...... A lover who can't see the light. ”

The last two words he almost squeezed out between his teeth, his dark eyes locked on Song Qingyu's lips, and his fingertips trembled slightly, afraid that something he didn't want to hear from these lips.

Song Qingyu's breathing gradually increased, and her heart hurt for a while, and she tried to restrain herself from coughing at such a time: "What do you want?" ”

Fu Wenzhou's eyebrows twisted deeply: "What? ”

Song Qingyu smoothed her breathing, her eyes were cold: "What do you want from me?" ”

Fu Wenzhou was fluted.

Song Qingyu said word by word: "I'm going to die, Fu Wenzhou, I can't afford to give you what you want." And isn't it good for us to be like this? ”

"Okay? What a fart! Fu Wenzhou's expression suddenly turned hideous, and his eyes were full of gloom: "I said that I would find Master Yunfang, why don't you believe me!" ”

He hoarsely voiced, and his palm slowly rubbed her cheek: "Yuyu, don't provoke me." ”

Porridge shrank in the corner, not daring to step forward, and let out a low meow.

Song Qingyu sighed, as if compromised: "I didn't tell you because I didn't want you to get involved." ”

The Song family is a big dye vat, there are all kinds of demons and monsters in it, she is tired enough to deal with it alone, why drag him in again.

Fu Wenzhou's eyes turned red, turned over and pressed her under him, and his fingertips depicted Song Qingyu's eyebrows little by little: "Am I so unsightly......

Song Qingyu was stunned, her puppy seemed to be crying?

She always thought that the two had reached a consensus, and as long as this unclear relationship didn't think about it, it would go on like this.

But Fu Wenzhou didn't seem to think so.

Song Qingyu's heart was so sore that he suddenly remembered that he seemed to be crying when he woke up that day.

She raised her hand, her fingertips stopped on Fu Wenzhou's lips, hesitation flashed in her eyes, and finally fell, "Fu Wenzhou, didn't I tell you, I like you too." ”

Fu Wenzhou froze suddenly, at this moment, the desire for exclusivity churned repeatedly in his heart, reaching its peak, his Adam's apple rolled twice, his eyelashes trembled slightly, and the fingertips that were attached to her cheeks curled up.

The voice was hoarse and cautiously tentative: "Yuyu, what did you just say?" ”

Song Qingyu's brown pupils shimmered, and she raised her head and leaned forward.

When the two lip flaps fit, Fu Wenzhou's heart trembled fiercely.

Close your eyes and don't hesitate to turn against the guest, and the sound of your lips and tongues intertwining is particularly ambiguous and sultry in the dark night.

Song Qingyu was short of breath, panting and pushing him away, Fu Wenzhou was afraid that she would cough, so he didn't dare to kiss so hard, and tasted it lightly.

Song Qingyu annoyed him with such an endless pro-law and grinding.

Don't open your face and don't let him kiss: "Fu Wenzhou, don't kiss ......"

As soon as he opened his mouth, even his voice was coquettish.

Fu Wenzhou's Adam's apple slid several times, staring at Song Qingyu's eyes like a hunter seeing his prey, he was reluctant to blink his eyes, he was afraid that if he blinked, the prey in his hand would run away.

Song Qingyu's cheeks flushed, and she was a little worried about how the heating in Binhai was turned on so much, otherwise why did Fu Wenzhou have beads of sweat oozing from his back.

Fu Wenzhou buried his head in her neck socket and sniffed her body.

His hair is longer now, and Song Qingyu feels itchy and shrinks his neck.

"Don't move." Fu Wenzhou's voice was hoarse: "Let me smell it." ”

Song Qingyu: "......"

He was naked, sticking to her, Song Qingyu actually felt a little hot, but he still endured it and didn't say anything.

"Yuzu." Fu Wenzhou said: "I want to hear you say it again." ”

He coaxed her to say it again in a soft voice, and the canine teeth bit the back of her neck, controlling his strength and not daring to hurt her.

Song Qingyu has a cold temperament, and the Song family has taught her to weigh the pros and cons since she was a child, and to be cold-blooded and affectionate, so when Fu Wenzhou knelt in the rain three years ago and begged her not to marry, she only thought that this boy was stupid and cute.

What to love and not to love, what's the use?

She saw in Song Yuan that the least worthwhile thing in this world is love.

So she easily does not indulge her feelings, restraint is one thing she has learned since she was young.

But Fu Wenzhou is diametrically opposed to her, his love is clean and pure, warm and sincere.

For three years, she couldn't sleep at night by him, and she was afraid that when she woke up, there would be a man lying next to her.

She was afraid of him, annoyed him, and stabbed him with cruel words.

To no avail, next time, he will still be entangled.

But in the past three years, if she really wants to hide, how can she not dodge.

Even the likes that are never mentioned are unhappy because the puppy is angry, and they easily say it to coax him.

Subconsciously, Song Qingyu was pampering him.

"Stop making a fuss." Song Qingyu touched his earlobe, "I'll only say it once." ”

Fu Wenzhou's palm tightened slightly, and she was so stingy to say it even if she liked it.

He comforted himself that it didn't matter, as long as she liked him.

Fu Wenzhou walked along Song Qingyu's waist, slowly hugged the person in his arms, and whispered: "Sister, I want a name, is it okay?" ”