101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

Fu Hong slowly bent down, smelling the faint milk fragrance on her body.

"Do you want to drink water? Or do you want to soak in the water to cool off? Yangyang, let me take you to the hospital?"

"So hot...so hot...water...water...cool..."

"Oh." Fu Hong responded lightly, "I know you, do you want to soak in the water to cool off? May I carry you to the bathroom?"

There was no question in Fu Hong's words, of course he knew what she wanted most now.

His voice was deep and sweet, echoing around Ziyang. Ziyang struggled to open her eyes, nodded slightly, and was hugged by Fu Hong.

Almost at the moment of being embraced by him, Zi Yang couldn't help but burrow into his arms.

Complicated feelings of lost and found arose in his heart, his greedy eyes flitted inch by inch on that small red face, and her faint body fragrance lingered in his nostrils, which made him feel unspeakable palpitations. , at this moment, his eyelids are closing at a lightning speed.

"Hot...hot...water...water..."

Fu Hong sighed: "Why is it so hot all of a sudden? Actually, it's better to go to the hospital, because soaking in water will catch a cold."

He gently picked her up and walked lightly into the bathroom.

Zi Yang felt uncomfortably hot all over, hugged him tightly with both hands and feet, and moved his mouth together...

Fu Hong's eyes widened suddenly, and a blush appeared on his face, because there were two wet lips, which were pressed against his neck unexpectedly, soft and sticky, and the electricity made him tremble all over. .

"Yangyang, you...don't do this."

He reprimanded softly, but his voice could not hear the slightest bit of blame, but revealed a touch of gentleness.

Not only did Zi Yang not calm down, but buried her whole head into his neck, Fu Hong's face became even more blush.

He pretended to be reserved:

"Yangyang, I promised you to give you time, don't make trouble, be good, the water will be there soon, uh?"

His last rising note was full of tenderness, which made people's heart tremble slightly.

Fu Hong closed his eyes, then opened them again, trying to endure the joy in his heart, holding her tightly with one hand and pouring water into the bathtub with the other.

At the same time, I poured a whole bottle of rose essential oil, so that the faint rose scent can dilute the increasingly strong smell of alcohol in the bathroom.

After waiting for a while, half of the tank was filled with warm water. Fu Hong personally tested the water temperature, then took off her pajamas and put her down carefully.

Zi Yang tried her best to lift her eyelids, and blinked her big drunken eyes twice.

"I'm so hot...really hot..."

She raised her hand and rubbed it vigorously, looking at the glamorous man in front of her, she babbled, feeling her mouth was extremely dry.

"Brother Zhuo, is that you? I'm so hot... I can't stand the heat..."

Everyone in Zi Yang's heart knew that Dong Zhuo was a man since he was a child. Not only was his eyes dazzled at this moment, but his heart was full of emotions.

The pair of lead-heavy eyelids are trying to open as wide as possible, and the hands soaked in hot water have already begun to open.

Restless groping, six-pack abs... slender collarbone... the feel of that face seems to be better than memory...

Fu Hong's expression changed suddenly, and he was slightly taken aback: "Yang Yang, who is Brother Zhuo?"

It seemed to be a man's name, how Yangyang spit out the names of other men, which made his original distracted mood drop rapidly.

【Ziyang and Fu Hong's article, for some reason, I moved the article under Chang Mian's article, please forgive me. 】