He is like a delusional person

Chapter 138: Suffocate to death sooner or later
A smile appeared at the corner of Wen Sheng's mouth.

But before opening the door, she hid her smile.

The man had already taken a shower. It smelled like hotel shower gel, which was exactly the same as the one Wen Sheng had used just now. It was not high-end, but the smell was quite fresh.He wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt and black casual pants. The black and white combination made him look handsome. He also specially shaved his beard to remove his slump and fatigue. He was the one who couldn't take his eyes off the crowd.

"You don't rest?"

Fu Yanlin saw that there were water stains on her hair and her petite body was wrapped in a white and soft bathrobe. She felt itchy and unbearable. He picked her up after just one glance and kicked the door.

Wen Sheng supported his shoulders with both hands and deliberately teased, "Jiajia said someone broke in at midnight and she wanted to call the police."

"You took the initiative to open the door, Miss Wen." Fu Yanlin turned around and said, "I am not breaking in. I followed the normal knocking procedure."

"Strong words make sense."

"Seek truth from facts."

"What are you doing?" Wen Sheng pursed her lips and smiled.

"I'm afraid you'll miss me too much, so I'll take the initiative to come to relieve your lovesickness." Fu Yanlin placed her on the edge of the bed, gently stroking her hair with his fingertips, and looked at him while speaking in a very seductive voice, "Do you want it? "

The implication is too obvious.

Wen Sheng immediately blushed to the base of his ears.

What kind of words are these tigers and wolves!
"You...you are shameless!" Wen Sheng pushed him away and turned her back, not facing him face to face. She was thin-skinned and was definitely not someone's opponent.

But Fu Yanlin just smiled.

Finally, she turned her head around, raised the towel in her hand, and raked it, "Miss Wen, what are you thinking about in your little head? Huh? I'm asking you if you want me to wipe your hair. What do you think?" I asked you if you want anything?"

Only then did Wen Sheng realize that he had been teased - he did it on purpose!
"..." Wen Sheng suddenly agreed with Zhu Qingjia that Fu Yanlin was a bitch.

"Ms. Wen, I am a good family man. Please keep your thoughts and attitudes correct. Don't think about things when you see me. It will be very difficult for me if you do this." Fu Yanlin said seriously, "I am not just someone who comes to your door. man."

"..."

What is a backlash?
That's it!

Seeing that Wen Sheng was blushing so much, Fu Yanlin stopped teasing him. He took a towel and gently dried the water stains on Wen Sheng's hair. Then he went to get a hair dryer and a comb, and blew her hair carefully and gently.

He likes Wen Sheng's glossy black hair the most. It has not been permed or dyed. It has good natural hair quality, is thick and rich, and he can't put it down.

He was standing, and when he lowered his head for a moment, he could see the open collar of her nightgown. The whiteness was looming, and after a few arcs caught his eye, it quickly exploded in his mind, outlining the picture.

After just one or two glances, Fu Yanlin felt that the world was suffering.

Wen Sheng didn't know anything yet.

After finally drying her hair, she opened her mouth to say thank you when Fu Yanlin leaned over and kissed her.

"Well……"

Wen Sheng subconsciously stretched out her hand to push his chest, but was grabbed.

He attacked forward, not forgetting to stop her slender waist with one hand, and with a little bit of robbery, he put her down on the bed.

Wen Sheng's hands were pressed against his ears.

It was restrained at first, but soon became urgent. He was on top of Wen Sheng, close to her soft flesh and bones, conveying the heroic and hormonal aura that is unique to men, making people confused and fascinated.

As I said before, Fu Yanlin's kissing skills are top-notch, and he knows the rhythm. Hearing Sheng would make him faint after just a few moments, which was so enchanting that he could kill his soul.

She couldn't describe the feeling of interacting with Fu Yanlin every time.

When the straps of her nightgown were lifted off, Wen Sheng avoided his kiss, her voice already as soft as water, "No, your body hasn't recovered yet -" "The doctor said this afternoon that my physical fitness is good, you heard me." Fu Yanlin He chased her and kissed her, it was hot and detailed, and he wouldn't let go.

It was true that he was in good physical condition, so after just kissing, Wen Sheng felt a presence as hard as iron.

Wen Sheng pushed him and begged for mercy, "Then my body is not fully recovered yet."

Fu Yanlin was stunned for a moment, then said shamelessly, "That's just right, I'll check."

"..." Wen Sheng was about to cry but had no tears, so she persuaded her softly, "Don't make trouble."

After all, Fu Yanlin couldn't bear it. He stopped moving and gasped, "Then let me hold you for a while."

"Um……"

It's not that Wen Sheng is being pretentious and has reconciled without giving it to him. It's just that there are so many injuries on his body. If it were torn, wouldn't it be worth the loss?The two of them reconciled, and she could not let Fu Yanlin "act wildly".

After the fire in his heart subsided, Fu Yanlin got out of bed and drank a whole bottle of mineral water to completely extinguish the fire.

Damn it, I'm holding back my anger for the second time today.

After throwing away the water bottle, he glanced at Wen Sheng on the bed. The little guy still looked innocent. Fu Yanlin said aggrievedly, "Sooner or later, I will die from suffocation."

After that, he found the ointment from the box, sat back on the edge of the bed, lifted Wen Sheng's feet and placed them on his thighs, and applied the ointment to her carefully and gently, very seriously.

The soft light fell on the side of his face, casting a layer of soft light, and the usual coldness and solemnity disappeared without a trace.

Wen Sheng suddenly wanted to call his name, "Fu Yanlin."

"Ok?"

Fu Yanlin turned his eyes and looked at Wen Sheng, "What's wrong?"

"Don't be so stupid in the future - no one is worth risking your life for taking risks." Wen Sheng looked at him gently and said with eyes as deep as the sea.

Fu Yanlin moved his hands.

Wen Sheng added, "Jiang Shifang just told me that you drank until you had stomach bleeding in order to buy a house. Jiajia said that you bought someone else's motorcycle from Kuncheng and rushed to Ganzhen Village overnight. The injury on your body was from a fall while riding a motorcycle." Yeah...and I'm at the bottom of the cliff. Everyone is thinking of a safe way to rescue you, but you jump directly. Have you ever thought about what if you die in an accident...In that case...what should I do? manage?"

The tip of Fu Yanlin's nose was a little sore.

He never thought of telling Wen Sheng what he had done to get her back.

He never thought that Wen Sheng would say such things to him one day.

In his relationship with Wen Sheng, he was always the one chasing her, and Wen Sheng was the kite he couldn't catch.

He didn't dare to look up, fearing that Wen Sheng would see the sparkle in his eyes.

Seeing that he remained unmoved, Wen Sheng slowly stepped forward, pulled his arm, and shook it slightly, "Fu Yanlin, please promise me."

Who could refuse such a request?
Fu Yanlin hummed, then hugged Wen Sheng, put her head on his chest, and replied solemnly, "Yes, I promise you."

Wen Sheng also hugged Fu Yanlin tightly.

From this moment on, she no longer avoided anything.

She wanted to be with Fu Yanlin openly.

Under the light, the man's eyes were crystal clear and sparkling.

(End of this chapter)