Quit pampering

Who is the clingy one?

She said so, and he accepted it for the time being.

Still straightforward and frank, "Can't you?"

Wen Ying sometimes preferred that some of her emotions were her own illusions, "I'm with those friends. It's not like you don't know how much they take care of me. What are you worried about? It's not like I won't come back."

worry about what.

Worried that she had been abducted.

Fu Yanlou's chin rested on the top of her head, and his waist was tightened by him, "Yingying, I'll be worried if I can't find you."

Wen Ying put her arms around his waist, pressed her face against his chest, and listened to his steady heartbeat, "I promise to keep my phone open from now on."

Just because of her emotions and inexplicable anger, she knew that her phone was out of battery and didn't care about it, so she wanted to see what his attitude was. Well, now that she saw it, she clearly shouldn't have tried it. She must have been out of her mind at the time.

"Fu Yanlou, I...um..."

Fu Yanlou lowered his head, found her lips and kissed her. It was between gentleness and brutality, the deepest temptation of men. The tension wrapped around the rose in his arms, as if it could break the rose's waist.

Wen Ying was confused, why did he kiss her?

She didn't finish her sentence!

"Fu, I..."

The rest of the words turned into a lingering kiss.

The two of them used the same shower gel, the light and sweet rose fragrance, seducing each other and falling in love together, and their lust lasted only a moment.

Wen Ying was so delighted by the kiss that her eyes were red, charming and coquettish.

Listening to her rapid breathing, Fu Yanlou stopped, held her face in his hands, and forced a deep watery look into his dark eyes, "Is that okay, Yingying?"

Wen Ying deliberately played devil's advocate, "Will you stop if I say no?"

The voice was soft and charming, but it had an uncontrollable tone of grievance.

What are you aggrieved about? She didn't understand, it was just that she felt inexplicably wronged, so she turned around from his arms and ran away.

Bad man.

It made her confused and asked her if it was okay.

Now let’s talk about your gentleman’s etiquette?

As soon as Wen Ying left his lap, she was pinched around the waist and pushed under him again.

Wen Ying met his dark eyes and said, "What are you doing?"

He nuzzled her and said, "I don't want to make you unhappy again."

Wen Ying's eyes sparkled, and he said bluffingly, "You are the one who makes me unhappy now!"

I have a bad temper and have the urge to bite him, but I am afraid it will hurt him.

So hopeless.

"I'm not going to sleep there." Wen Ying made a move to get out of his arms.

Where can it be?

He didn't even give her a chance.

"Yingying, I will make you happy and let you be a happy child again."

Wen Ying bit his lower lip gently.

Looking at his lips that were so red that they looked like they could bleed, Wen Ying laughed wildly.

"If a child bites you, you won't blame the child, right?"

Seeing her charming smile, Fu Yanlou stared at her for a long time, unwilling to move his eyes away.

Wen Ying couldn't stand the look in his eyes, and her laughter slowly stopped.

"Why are you looking at me like this? Do you still want to bite me back?"

The rising word 'Yeah' is like a hook that picks up the desires that he had suppressed for a short time, like wine poured over the flames, extremely strong.

"I'm not willing to bite you. You're most afraid of pain, so I have to coax you."

Fu Yanlou laughed and kissed her pink and white skin carefully.

That kind of itching and numbness made her heart palpitate and made her heart beat faster. Most of all, Wen Ying was addicted to it. She felt his tenderness, and he also felt her charm and beauty.

coexist with each other.

So every minute of this kind of thing, Wen Ying had a very clear idea in her heart - he was hers.

After a long time, Wen Ying leaned weakly on Fu Yanlou's chest.

She listened to his heartbeat, but her consciousness gradually collapsed.

So today, was she bitten by a snake once and afraid of well ropes for ten years?

Fu Yanlou combed her long hair with his slender fingers and saw that she was absent-minded, "What are you thinking about?"

Wen Ying raised her head and her eyes collided with his. She lowered her eyes and spoke slowly, "Did Miss Gu come to Hong Kong City specifically to find you?"

Fu Yanlou paused and stroked the end of her eyes with his fingers, "No, she and Zhou Yuetian came to Hong Kong for work."

Wen Ying blinked, "Work?"

"The Gu family only has daughters. Miss Gu is now working in the Gu Group. She is not here to find me." Fu Yanlou's voice was hoarse, "Yingying, I have no relationship with her at all."

Wen Ying was jealous and made use of the topic, "You just know how to flirt with women."

Also clearly arrogant.

He kissed her on the lips very gently, with lingering afterthought, "What should we do?"

Wen Ying said angrily, "I'll lock you up."

Fu Yanlou smiled meaningfully in his eyes, "Does Yingying want to play like this?"

Wen Ying got up from him and looked at the posture in front of her where she seemed to be able to easily push him down. She groaned a few times before saying, "No."

Fu Yanlou put Wen Ying into his arms again and gently rubbed her waist, "Yingying, are you jealous because of Miss Gu's existence?"

Wen Ying clung to him as if enjoying it, but she was unwilling to admit her pettiness, "No."

"No……"

His voice sounded quite disappointed.

Wen Ying's heart palpitated, and it took a while before he spoke again, "Will it appear that I'm being petty if I say this?"

"Ok?"

"When you work outside, you will come into contact with women no matter what, but secretly I don't want you to interact with other women, no matter what the reason is... Am I being too petty to think this way?"

But what to do? Some emotions are beyond your control.

Some possessiveness is also particularly strong.

She knew that this was wrong, but she still let her emotions carry her.

Fu Yanlou's heart was full and swollen, as if something had filled the vacancy in his heart. After a long time of desolation, a rose field grew again.

"No." Fu Yanlou rested his chin on her shoulder, and his warm breath sprayed on her neck intentionally or unintentionally, making Wen Ying tremble slightly.

"I like that you are jealous, angry and caring, and I like all the little emotions you have because of me, Yingying, I just need you to always be with me, care about me, and love me."

She thought he would call her stingy and overbearing.

But I didn't expect this answer.

Wen Ying blinked a few times dullly, "I've already promised you."

And she did it too.

"I'll be scared, Yingying."

Will he be afraid?

Wen Ying looked directly at his face. The man's unparalleled handsome face clearly showed uneasiness. Her heart suddenly sank, and then she was raised high by his eyes, over and over again.

The water in Wen Ying's eyes became heavier, her fingers were inserted into his hair, and she leaned side to side with him, "Miss Gu, who obviously admires you, showed up, but you were afraid before I even said I was afraid. There is really nothing wrong with it." It makes sense."

A gentle voice fell on his ear, "Is it possible that you still doubt my feelings for you?"