Fuxi didn't even look at her: "Being with you, I'm obviously at a loss! You have no talent or good looks, and you're so flattering! Every time I have sex with you, I feel like I'm breaking my sleeve!"

Fufu was so angry that he lay beside him vomiting blood!

Depend on!

She is not flat chested, not flat chested at all!

"I'm starting to grow boobs!"

Fu Xi turned his head and glanced at Fu Fu: "I can't see it no matter how I look!"

For the convenience of massage, Fu Fu wore a small apron and underwear, and straddled Fu Xi's back.

The apron still shows off the chest!

However, Fuxi's glance and those words irritated Fu Fu severely, and she already vomited a vat of blood!

Fu Xi, a man with a poisonous tongue, is especially poisonous.

When it's time to show off, special show off!

In short, not a good man!

However, Fu Fu thinks it feels good, and the feeling of bickering with him is really not bad...

It seems that the dispute outside has nothing to do with the two of them, these years are quiet and gentle, and the two of them greedily indulge in each other's tenderness.

Fufu loves the moment.

The present life is stable, and the years are quiet and good!

How wonderful!

She stopped bickering with Master Fu for a while, so she looked at the scar and stroked it slowly.

"How did this happen..."

Fuxi was stiff all over...

Fu Fu instantly understood that he had stepped on a taboo, this was a scar on Master Fu's heart, this stab, his life was lost.

She kissed there, changed the subject and said, "This scar is so handsome!"

The corner of Fuxi's mouth twitched!

You stabbed me with a sword just to create a handsome scar!

You are so kind!

He replied coldly: "You stabbed it!"

Fu Fu was suddenly embarrassed, she couldn't remember when she stabbed Fu Ye with such a sword, but thinking of Hua Weimian, she understood instantly.

Then I regret that sentence.

Depend on!

She's crazy, she!

He actually praised the scar!

Fuxi, on the other hand, became more and more sure that Fu Fu never thought that he was Hua Weimian, otherwise how could she not be clear about the scar.

He said: "Didn't you already get the other half of the five-colored stones? What, you still don't remember?"

Fufu scratched his hair and said, "No! I'm trying to think about it! But I can't remember it alive! Tell me what we were like in the past!"

Fu Fu lay on Fuxi's back and said with a smile.

She felt that whether it was pleasant or painful, it belonged to the past of the two of them, and it was the only one.

But she forgot, Fuxi remembered, how unfair it is!

Because no matter happiness or pain, Fuxi alone bears it!

So, now, Fufu especially wants to recall the past and share the sweetness and pain with Fuxi.

Fu Xi heard Fu Fu's words, but replied coldly: "Since you can't remember it, don't think about it!"

It's not a good thing, and thinking about it, it's just hurting each other!

Fu Xi would rather Fu Fu never remember it for the rest of his life!

"Hmph! Dictatorship!"

Fu Fu scolded, this tyrant, this fascist, this dictator...

Not even telling him her memory.

Fuxi also lost his temper at that moment. He was inexplicably angry. He stopped massaging and turned around directly, looking directly at Tong Huan who was straddling him.

There were icicles in his eyes, which meant he was about to freeze to death.

This man has a cold face no matter what, making it extremely hard to see through.Fufu couldn't see through this coldness now!

Didn't he just swear!

As for!

Started to look cool again!

This man is twisted, especially twisted!

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