Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 110 Seems very happy? (3)

"Go, husband~"

No matter how she shook Fu Zichen's sleeve, Fu Ziyu remained indifferent, staring at her with burning eyes. As a last resort, Lin Ziyu stretched out his hand to push him again, and looked at him eagerly.

Although, she didn't know how long he had been back, but the first thing she did when returning home from outside was to wash up and feel refreshed?
After washing, of course...

Fu Zichen understood, stretched his long arms around her waist, put his big palm on her forehead, Ru Ye looked into her eyes without blinking.

He was so busy blowing her hair just now that he forgot to ask her if her fever had subsided.

Lin Ziyu was taken aback by his sudden movement, her black and white eyes blinked once, then blinked again, her thoughts turned slightly, as if she knew his intention again.

"I have a fever."

"Is the fever gone?"

The two spoke in unison.

Hearing each other's voices, they couldn't help but looked at each other and smiled.

"I'm ready." Lin Ziyu smiled slightly, stretched out his hand to hug him gently, raised his head, and asked in a low voice, "Honey, are you tired?"

In the past few days of business trip, he was either negotiating or socializing. He sent a message early this morning to tell her that he drank with his partner after two o'clock last night and his throat hurt.

She didn't know where the injuries from staying up all night were, but she only knew that there was a period of time when she stayed up all night to catch up on drafts and rushed to her aunt to delay.

Fu Zichen took off her big palm covering her forehead, and hugged her waist tightly with both hands, letting her stick to his chest in an intimate position.

The voice said slowly: "I'm used to it."

Before the words finished, Lin Ziyu could already feel the big palms on her waist rubbing against her waist. Through the bath towel, she could feel the scalding heat, and the soft hands covered him on the back of the hand.

Jiaojiao refused: "Don't touch me~~"

The tender and soft voice reached Fu Zichen's ears, his heart was about to melt, and he stopped rubbing her waist with his palm, and lowered his head to grab her slightly parted red lips, tracing them carefully.

Lin Ziyu's lips were soft, and Fu Zichen's kiss was gentle, but his actions were somewhat eager...

The two kissed from the closet to the sofa, and from the sofa to the soft big bed, the kiss was in full swing, and they were inseparable.

"Old man, wait a minute..." Leaning against the big silver-gray bed, Lin Ziyu hurriedly held Fu Zichen's head in his hands to stop him from going any further. Her messy long hair intertwined with her pink skin, beautiful and coquettish.

Fu Zichen paused for biting her collarbone, turned over and got out of bed and took out two small boxes from the drawer.

Lin Ziyu felt anxious and ashamed when he saw the thing in his hand, it wasn't that one, hey!

With a blushing face, he said weakly, "I didn't tell you to take that..."

"No need?" Fu Zichen raised his eyebrows, then in ecstasy, he threw all the small boxes on the bedside table, his tall body leaned over again, and dense kisses fell on her lips and chin...

"Husband, listen to me first..." The crushed man spoke softly again, his voice seemed to be dripping water, and his cheeks were already flushed.

If it's not for other considerations...

At this time, she also wanted to hug him tightly.

"Tell me." Fu Zichen's Adam's apple slipped up and down, his eyes greedily stuck to her exposed skin, and he was ready to start anytime.

Lin Ziyu stretched out her hand to cover the position below her collarbone, blushing and dared not look at his burning eyes.

The red lips parted slightly: "I'm not sure...but it's very likely..."

(End of this chapter)