The moonlight was silent, and the house was dimly lit.

Song Qingyu raised her foot and stepped on Fu Wenzhou's lower abdomen, preventing the other party's urge to continue to press over.

Fu Wenzhou's eyes seemed to be burning, and the whole person was restless, almost eagerly saying, "Sister, help me ......"

Song Qingyu reached out and hooked his collar, and his fingertips went down from his lips to the Adam's apple and pinched it as if inadvertently, "Fu Wenzhou, give it to Fu Nan." ”

"Why must it be him?" Fu Wenzhou's breathing suddenly became short, and he said impatiently: "Can't I?" ”

Song Qingyu's tail voice was long, with a little ambiguity, "It's okay if you don't agree, I'll change someone." ”

Fu Wenzhou was very anxious, he grabbed Song Qingyu's ankle, dragged the person in front of him, endured his instincts, brainstormed, and finally compromised after weighing the pros and cons: "Then Fu Bei." ”

Fu Bei has a boring personality, he doesn't talk as much as Fu Nan, he won't speak easily unless necessary, compared with the two, Fu Wenzhou is more willing to arrange Fu Bei by Song Qingyu's side.

The hot breath exhaled by Fu Wenzhou was about to condense into a cloud of white mist, obviously doing vulgar things, but his eyes were hot and pious.

He whispered in a low voice and aggrievedly: "Sister, please ......"

Song Qingyu's back ridge climbed a layer of crisp numbness, and after a while, he sighed: "Don't bite your neck, you have to go to work tomorrow." ”

As soon as the words fell, he was impatiently pounced by the man with a hot body.

Their bodies fit together, their faces were very close together, Fu Wenzhou cursed in a low voice, and couldn't help himself, lowered his head and took her lips in his mouth, swallowing her breath......

Song Qingyu has seen Fu Wenzhou many times, but she still feels that he is the sexiest afterwards.

The sexual tension that emanates from the bones and the lazy energy after being satisfied can make people unconsciously indulge.

Of course, if her body didn't fall apart quickly and she still had the strength to do so, she would appreciate it for a few more minutes.

Song Qingyu turned her head away, buried her face in the pillow, almost unable to move, and didn't want to look at the man standing at the head of the bed at all.

Fu Wenzhou came over with the medicine, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and the corners of his eyes were pressed very low: "Sister, get up and drink the medicine." ”

Song Qingyu's ears were hot, and he said in a muffled voice, "Don't drink it." ”

The sound came through the pillow, and it was a little muffled to the ears.

Fu Wenzhou held the medicine in one hand and forced her to turn her body around with the other, he had a lot of strength, even if Song Qingyu didn't cooperate, he could turn people over with one hand.

Song Qingyu was frightened by his action, grabbed the sheets with her fingertips, moved her body, and was full of pain, she didn't have the strength to struggle and toss at all, so she simply let him go.

In fact, Fu Wenzhou's movements were very gentle and patient, but he was facing a fragile Song Qingyu, and the picture of Song Qingyu vomiting blood lingered in his mind with the last sprint just now.

Until now, Fu Wenzhou's face is still very bad.

Song Qingyu knew that he was uncomfortable, so he didn't finish venting, so he retreated from her body and got up in a panic to get her medicine.

She took the medicine, raised her head and drank it, glanced at him, and said softly, "It's not your fault, it's my poor health." ”

Fu Wenzhou was silent for a moment, his eyes were precious and serious: "I won't do it in the future." ”

Song Qingyu was stunned, and didn't react for a while: "What? ”

Fu Wenzhou's voice was very deep, but his tone didn't seem like a joke: "If you don't do it in the future, you won't do it until you are well." ”

He can endure the desire, but he can't stand the blood vomited under him by his beloved.

It's that he has been ignoring the fact that Yuzu's body is poor, and the two have always been very harmonious in this matter, although he is cautious and moves slowly, but he still can't avoid her being hurt.

Song Qingyu couldn't help but be stunned, Fu Wenzhou had just opened the meat, and he was young and vigorous, it should be the age of heavy desire, which could be seen from the fact that the two of them got along, and she couldn't hold it when she touched the opposite side casually.

But now he says he won't do it.

Because I just vomited blood.

Song Qingyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she raised her eyes to look at him: "I said that it has nothing to do with you, didn't you cough up blood before." ”

Fu Wenzhou walked over, hugged her tightly, and whispered: "Yuyu, I just want you to be safe, even if we have Plato for the rest of our lives, I can accept it." ”

Song Qingyu's heart moved slightly, "Can you bear it?" ”

Fu Wenzhou said: "You don't believe me? ”

"Not ......"

"I'll go to the hospital tomorrow and cut Xiao Fu Wenzhou."

“……”

Song Qingyu slammed and raised his eyes incredulously, listening to his tone didn't seem to be joking at all, and his eyebrows and eyes also had a serious look.

Her eyelids jumped: "Are you crazy?!" ”

"I'm not crazy." Fu Wenzhou frowned and said stubbornly: "I said, I can do anything for you." ”

Song Qingyu pursed her lips, she took a deep breath, and slapped Fu Wenzhou's head: "Get up." ”

Fu Wenzhou was suddenly beaten, a little aggrieved, he opened his mouth and didn't dare to ask, so he stood up obediently, "What's wrong?" ”

What's wrong?

He was too embarrassed to ask himself what was wrong.

Song Qingyu was speechless, and glared at him angrily: "You like to be a saint so much, you do it yourself, I'm not interested in Plato." ”

Fu Wenzhou: "......"

He touched his nose, "No, but you're not well." ”

Song Qingyu closed her eyes: "I'll say it again, vomiting blood has nothing to do with this." ”

"......"

"If you can't, it's not impossible for me to go to someone else."

“……”

Fu Wenzhou's face sank, and his eyes were fierce and ruthless: "How can you do this?" I'm willing to cut Xiaozhou for you, you actually want to find another man, who is the other man? Is he alive with me? Have I been for a long time? Will I be waiting for you? There was ......"

"Nope." Song Qingyu's voice was unwavering: "It's not as comfortable as you." ”

"Huh?" Fu Wenzhou's expression was a hint of stupidity.

Song Qingyu sighed, and simply began to mess up: "Actually, I think it's quite comfortable, and I enjoy it very much......"

Fu Wenzhou's mouth gradually opened wide, and it took a long time before he spoke: "That's because I'm big." ”

Song Qingyu: "........................"

She suddenly stretched out her hand, reached her mobile phone, and searched for a treasure:

Is there any medicine that can poison people?

She really couldn't stand it for a second.

Fu Wenzhou didn't know that his throat was about to be saved, and after turning around to wash the cup, he stuck to Song Qingyu again, hugged the person in his arms from behind, and said in a low voice: "Although my sister wants it very much, I still have to take care of my body, or will we do it once a year?" ”

“……”

"Half a year?"

“……”

"Three months, no more."

“……”

"Once a month at most, this is my last bottom line!" Fu Wenzhou said ruthlessly.

...... "Please, don't say any more."