Fu Shuyan was pushed into a box like a puppet.

The box was large and filled with some men and women.

Some of them were drinking, some were smoking, and some were flirting.

The atmosphere was very hot.

For a moment, Fu Shuyan's inner troubles seemed to be released, and his face began to relax.

"Come on, come on, I'll introduce you to some good things. After enjoying this time, you won't have any chance in the future."

The man leaned close to his ear, mysteriously, and his eyes made an upward hook like a fox.

There was obvious cunning in his eyes.

When Fu Shuyan was suspicious, the man brought in some girls like magic.

The girl is shy and has a slightly reserved demeanor, but her figure is tall and graceful, which is perfect.

Zheng Xiaowan is among them.

She seemed to have locked her target from the beginning, her eyes wandering innocently on Fu Shuyan.

Fu Shuyan also met her gaze as if possessed, his eyes full of novelty and freshness.

It's a heart-pounding feeling.

The man held his heart tightly and smiled meaningfully, "Do you like Xiaowan? You are really discerning."

As he said that, the man bumped his body with his elbow, his expression teasing.

Before he could recover, Zheng Xiaowan smiled knowingly, approached him and started talking to him.

"My name is Xiaowan, I'm here for the first time..." She acted very shy, and her face suddenly turned red with embarrassment.

Her voice is as gentle as water, like the spring breeze blowing on the face, making people's hearts jump with joy.

Compared to Su Qianrou's stubborn temper and cold personality, her appearance was simply a dazzling light in the darkness.

Fu Shuyan's heart pounded.

"I rarely come here..." He felt a little disoriented for a moment.

Seeing his humble look, Zheng Xiaowan suddenly covered his head and snickered, and there was a hint of emotion in his eyes.

After getting to know each other in depth, they found that they had the same topic and were in perfect agreement.

There was no longer the unfamiliar distance between them that they had when they first met.

What comes instead is a feeling of regretting meeting each other too late.

The two chatted happily until the crowd dispersed.

The man was drunk and had obviously left, but then suddenly turned back and leaned towards Fu Shuyan.

"Good opportunity, come on." He said while winking.

The ulterior motives are clearly on display.

Fu Shuyan frowned and looked at the man, his peripheral vision filled with all kinds of complicated emotions towards the man.

Crazy?

But it was true that he could not resist Zheng Xiaowan's charm.

On the road, the car drove evenly and smoothly on the road. They carefully spied on each other through the rearview mirror.

There was a vague atmosphere of ambiguity lingering in the car.

The two of them were like young lovers who had just fallen in love, looking cautious and restrained in everything.

When passing by the hotel, Zheng Xiaowan suddenly called out: "Sorry, I want to get off here."

"Here?" Fu Shuyan was a little confused for a moment. When his mind was confused, his eyes suddenly tightened.

hotel? Is this hinting at something?

"Miss Zheng, is it okay here?" He asked knowingly and couldn't bear to get a clear answer.

"Just call me Xiaowan." She opened her pink lips slightly and said in a soft voice, "It's one o'clock, and the school is closed."

Fu Shuyan was startled for a moment, and a feeling of naivety flashed across his face, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The hand on the corner of his mouth gave him some thought.

He accompanied her to a room, and the two began to have some physical contact.

The huge room exuded a strong smell of lust, and his heavy breathing was amplified at this moment.

"Xiao Wan..." His clear voice suddenly turned into a dull voice, which was very magnetic. He approached Zheng Xiaowan and boldly hugged her waist, his thin lips eager to explore her.

Like a passionate dog, it is very dependent on its owner.

Zheng Xiaowan felt panicky, and her heart inevitably beat faster.

A look of panic could be seen on her face.

Is it fear or expectation.

"Mr. Fu..." She tried to resist but welcomed him, pretending to struggle.

"Call me Shuyan." His voice became more restrained, like a roiling tide trying to cross the dam again and again.

"Shu Yan..."

"Xiaowan."

The two rolled onto the bed while calling each other, moving quickly and easily.

Fu Shuyan has now stripped off his shirt, revealing his attractive tendons.

The sexual tension is on display at this moment.

The two stared at each other with astringency, Fu Suyan was hungry and Zheng Xiaowan was like a frightened rabbit.

"You go take a bath, I'm not ready yet." She curled up and shivered.

Fu Shuyan was in a daze, his eyes slightly ashamed.

"Sorry, I was too impatient."

With that said, he walked to the bathroom until the sound of water gurgling.

Only at this moment did Zheng Xiaowan dare to breathe.

Before she could calm down, she panicked and fumbled for the tiny camera from her pocket.

It is only as small as a finger, and even if it falls on the ground, no one will notice it.

Mu Xingrui is really scheming.

She looked at it for a while, then began to look for a suitable angle and test it in various ways.

Men don’t need five minutes to take a shower, as if this matter has been unified across the country.

Fu Shuyan had already shuffled out of the bathroom.

In panic, Zheng Xiaowan quickly placed the camera next to a green plant.

Then he pretended to be calm.

"Xiaowan, are you okay?" Fu Shuyan, who was half-wrapped, noticed her unnatural expression and frowned slightly.

"I'm fine, I'm just... not used to it." Her stiff face moved, and her eyes flickered and dropped.

Fu Shuyan did not become suspicious, but instead showed a distressed look.

I saw him brushing his semi-wet hair roughly with his hands a few times, and then slowly approached her.

He hugged it into his solid and warm chest, and the man's tension exploded at this moment.

At this time, he deeply felt the benefits of dominance, and he fell more and more in love with this little woman.

He had never felt needed from Su Qianrou, like a real tool.

Unlike now, it is a physical thing that can be felt.

"I will be gentle to you, don't be afraid." He kissed Zheng Xiaowan on the head.

"Believe me, I like you, and I will be responsible for you." His voice became deeper and deeper.

Just like a stone thrown into the water, it just caused a splash of water.

He had already sniffed Zheng Xiaowan hungrily and caressed her at the same time.

The night passed, with tossing rain and dripping sweat.

She lay naked next to him and looked up, revealing a look of longing anticipation.

"You will be responsible for me, right?"

He lowered his eyebrows and looked at her deeply.


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