After the divorce: the president can't hold back the young grandmother

Chapter 355 Coquetry
Fu Huaijin looked at her own reflection in her dark eyes, and tightened his hand on her waist, "I was thinking of you dying."

Sheng Chaomu's heart shrank violently, and his breathing became a little heavier.

Fu Huaijin's words continued: "Because you are Sheng Weikang's daughter, I think you have no place to die. But..."

Speaking of this, his throat rolled twice, and his voice became hoarse:
"However, I couldn't take it anymore when you called me brother. I saved you and you kissed me. At that time, I was thinking, "Father pays back debts, this is the first time I moved and wanted to take you as my own." I have an idea."

paused,
"Sheng Chaomu, I tell you this because I want to tell you that you are the ones who owe me the whole time. I gave you your life, but you took away my parents' lives. In fact, you are not qualified. Say no to me."

Sheng Chaomu's heart twisted.

She was embraced by the man in his arms, and her body was obviously warmed by the man's body temperature, but somehow she still felt cold and wanted to shiver.

Sheng Chaomu thought so, and said to Fu Huaijin: "The wind is strong, I'm a little cold, let's go back..."

As soon as she finished speaking, she was picked up by the man and stepped onto the specially remodeled black-covered boat.

The remodeled awning boat has a hole in it, and it is as warm as spring inside.

In the dim warm light, the layout of the cabin is warm and tidy.

After Fu Huaijin put her on the soft bed, he rolled towards her.

He was placed on top of her body, supporting himself with his arms so that the weight would not completely weigh him down.

Sheng Chaomu looked at his red eyes that seemed to be able to spark sparks in the halo, and his voice trembled a little:

"You...you want...what are you going to do?"

"I want to try it on a boat." Fu Huaijin's voice was extremely hoarse.

His low and bewitching breath diffused into Sheng Chaomu's neck:

"From the moment you kissed me disheveled that year, I really wanted to try with you on the black boat."

What kind of fun is this?

Sheng Chaomu's eyes suddenly widened a little, and when he was about to say something, the man had already kissed her.

Presumptuous and lingering, it swept over all her senses with a domineering that cannot be ignored, mixed with the smell of tobacco and the woody aroma of his body, disturbing Sheng Zhaomu's whole body nerves.

Her whole body trembled violently from the kiss, and she wanted to push him away with her hands, but his raised hands were quickly pressed deeply into the softness under her body by his interlocking fingers.

At this time, the awning boat started to drive automatically, and slowly drove towards the center of the lake.

The rippling lake surface appears rippling and overflowing in the deep night, just like the ripples rolled up in the cabin.

The thick and intertwined breath makes it hard to tell whether it is forced or active.

Sheng Chaomu felt his whole body go limp, and his brain gradually emptied.

It wasn't until the overwhelming feeling came towards her like a whirlpool of deep water that she became conscious again, "Fu Huaijin, it hurts..."

During the daytime, Fu Lan used a dagger to cut a slender gash on her arm. Although the gash was not deep, Fu Huaijin squeezed her arm too hard, and it hurt her wound immediately.

There was a slight tremor in her voice, "Your aunt scratched my arm with a dagger during the day, and my arm hurts."

After saying those words, Fu Huaijin felt as if a bucket of cold water had been poured over her senses, and she was withdrawn from the monstrous fall.

He straightened up slightly, his red phoenix eyes looked at the woman's face for a moment, and asked hoarsely, "Which arm?"

"Left hand."

After Fu Huaijin rolled her throat silently several times, she sat up completely.

After that, he sat Sheng Chaomu on his lap, opened her left arm, and a winding bloody gash was exposed in his sight.

His pupils shrank slightly, and his breath was obviously heavy, "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"It's just the skin is broken, the injury is not serious..." Sheng Chaomu paused when he said this, "Besides, I can't change anything if I say it. She is your aunt, and you have always been towards her. You can hear what I say It’s all sophistry, it’s better not to say it.”

Fu Huaijin pressed down her thin lips, and tightened her grip on the woman's waist, a nameless annoyance flowed from her entire chest.

For a long time, he held up the woman's face helplessly, and his voice was hoarse:

"My aunt is the only one left in this world, but I know you don't like her, so I sent someone to send her back to her hometown in Lin'an City. In your opinion, do I mean that I am targeting her?"

The light in front of him seemed to be a little brighter than before, Sheng Chaomu looked at him slightly, and said, "Fu Huaijin..."

She was a little speechless.

At this moment, Fu Huaijin's bearded chin rubbed against the woman's cheek, and his fingers passed through the gap between the fingers of her other hand. Their fingers were tightly intertwined, as if their hearts were drawn closer together. point.

"what do you want to say?"

Fu Huaijin asked her.

Sheng Chaomu pursed his lips for a while, "Forget it. It's nothing."

Fu Huaijin narrowed her eyes, "Nothing?"

"Well. It's nothing... Let's go back, Xiaotang should have woken up, she will make a fuss if she doesn't see me after waking up..."

Fu Huaijin interrupted her: "She will make trouble if she doesn't see you after waking up, don't I?"

Sheng Chaomu was startled: "Huh?"

"The dark fire has been stirred up, are you going to just let it go?"

(End of this chapter)