No. 2 Coveting is piping hot

In the face of Shen Shu's abnormality, the white kite had an indescribable feeling.

When she got up, she unintentionally turned her head sideways, just in time to see the small movements of her stepsister under the table.

The thin white toes covered in transparent stockings rubbed against Shen Shu's calves as if out of nowhere.

It turned out that the woman who was fooling around with him in the grove today was her stepsister Cui Youke.

According to Bai Kite's previous temper, without saying a word, he went up directly to give Cui Youke two slaps.

But reason told her that she was no longer the eldest lady of the Bai family who held the moon and acted recklessly in the past.

The white kite secretly clenched her fingers, turned around and walked out of the restaurant with a cold face.

Passing by the bathroom in the corner of the corridor, I turned on the faucet and washed my face, obviously it was cold water, but what I felt on my face was hot water.

The white kite realized that it was tears.

Before he could wipe his face, he heard footsteps from behind.

She quickly pulled out a sheet of tissue paper and wiped the water stains dry.

The footsteps stopped behind her.

One second, two seconds...... Ten seconds......

The time is incomparably long, and the man's breath is complex and clear, like a beast lurking in the dark, with patience and perseverance.

The white kite was reluctant to be seen in such an embarrassing time, and her voice was a little cold: "Did I stop you from taking things?" ”

The man's hot breath came to her ear socket coldly: "When you get out of bed, you don't recognize people?" ”

It's Fu Yinzhou!

Scalded by his breath, the white kite opened his eyes, "Mr. Fu, everyone is an adult, I don't think there are some things that need to be said directly." ”

Fu Yinzhou's sharp eyes stared at her, and then sneered: "So Miss Bai just wants to have fun?" ”

The white kite frowned, naturally hearing the irony in his words.

Without waiting for her to answer, Fu Yinzhou's thin lips hooked a subtle arc: "Miss Bai should still remember that it was you who dragged me into the room a few hours ago, and you had to take off my clothes, I reminded you and Shen Shu of the wedding in two months, but Miss Bai, you didn't listen at all, and it was difficult to be gracious, so I had to reluctantly, for, it's, difficult, and accompany you." ”

The low and soothing tone, the slow and logical statement, the last few words were like bursts of magma that pushed her back into her memories, recalling those blushing and heart-pounding images over and over again.

The white kite was hot, and her lips were inexplicably dry.

She was dizzy at that time, and she was bent on revenge on Shen Shu.

It is undeniable that she did it, and she has no excuse.

"So what?" The white kite frowned, not wanting to bother guessing: "What do you want?" ”

Fu Yinzhou took in her cold and impatient eyebrows, and rubbed his big palm lightly on her delicate waist: "So-do you want to continue playing?" ”

The white kite was stunned for a moment, and an absurd afternoon with him was the limit, and she would not let herself be dizzy again.

But before she could say anything, she was taken by him to the darkest corner next to the sink.

The white kite struggled fiercely, and Fu Yinzhou lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "Someone is coming." ”

The next second, there were footsteps and conversations.

"Did you find the eldest lady?" It was the voice of the housekeeper of the estate.

"Nope."

In the cramped space, the white kite raised his eyes to the man's bottomless black eyes, and his body and mind couldn't help but tremble.

Her body senses seemed to have a brand that belonged to her, and the skin that fit together was instantly awakened, and she began to heat up involuntarily.

The white kite was so hot that he couldn't breathe, and unconsciously pushed Fu Yinzhou.

He reminded in a serious and low voice: "Don't move, or you will bear the consequences." ”

The big hot hands attached to her waist are not so serious, slowly and presumptuously outlining the graceful and charming waistline.

The white kite took a deep breath and grabbed the man's messing hand, his high heels slamming against the corner of the wall with a slight sound.

It's remote and quiet, and even the slightest movement can attract the attention of outsiders.

The housekeeper was old, and his old eyes were dizzy and he couldn't tell who the figure in the corner was, so it happened that Shen Shu finally came over and distinguished the tall and straight figure from the blurred shadow: "Is Mr. Fu you?" ”