Paranoid Fu Shao's heart

Chapter 381 Why Are You Not Moving?

The atmosphere froze for a few seconds, and Fu Shihan stared at the girl's clear eyes.

He said, "Love."

The girl stared straight at his handsome and cold cheeks, wrapped her hands around his waist, spoke softly, leaned close to his ear, and said softly: "Then I want you, give me No."

The man's eyes were clear, and his fingertips touched the girl's tender cheeks lightly, and his thin lips parted slightly: "Here."

He just said what he promised.

The girl lying beside her suddenly approached.

Carefully bit his lips and sucked lightly.

Fu Shihan froze and let her make trouble.

Knowing that when she was drunk, she became bolder.

Dare to do anything, not as shy as when sober.

"Why are you not moving?" Luosang stopped awkwardly and looked into the man's eyes.

Fu Shihan looked at the girl, stretched out his arms, and hugged her waist tightly.

"Isn't that what you want? You have to take the initiative."

"Okay." The girl nodded in confusion, her hair scattered on his neck, staring at his beautiful Adam's apple, and gently touched it with her fingertips.

Fu Shihan's eyelids moved slightly, and he called out, "Lausang."

"Ok?"

When he reached the edge of his mouth, he stopped: "Nothing."

The girl blinked her eyes, her eyes sparkling, then she lowered her head and kissed his Adam's apple lightly.

Like the previous man, she bit down a light red mark on his collarbone.

The man put his arm around the girl's waist, and gradually tightened it, the veins bulged, and a shadow fell under his dark eyes.

Lausanne stopped again, staring at the man's expression, unable to see his reaction.

After pondering for a while, she stared at the white shirt on the man's body, stretched her hands to his hem, gently lifted his clothes, all the way up.

After taking off the entire top, the slender white and tender arms were just placed on the man's arms.

Fu Shihan held the girl's wrist, the veins on the back of the hand were obvious, his thin lips were pursed into a straight line, "Don't touch it."

He stared at her twinkling eyelashes, "Don't mess around."

The little girl frowned, "Didn't you say you would give me yours?"

"When the time is right," he said.

"What's the right time?"

Her fingers curled up, and her slender waist was imprisoned by the man.

The sky outside was dark and raining.

Fu Shihan stared at the little girl who was close at hand, turned over, and leaned against the girl's body, his generous palm paused, imitating her movements and stretching his hand in like the girl did just now.

The little girl flinched.

Fu Shihan stopped, raised his hand, brushed his fingertips over her face, and said in a deep voice, "When you really accept me."

He was responding to what he just said at the right time.

He is sober now and can't let her make trouble.

At the same time, he is suppressing his desires.

　I'm going to the hospital tomorrow, it may or may not be updated, I hope my condition will be better, so I can write more code words.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)