Lord Fu’s Forensic Wife

"Huh? Aphrodisiac?"

He Wen was indeed stunned in his head.

Su Zhixiao gathered up someone's suit that was on her body, but her body couldn't hold it anymore.

The medicine did not respond at first, but the longer the time, the stronger the effect of the medicine.

If it hadn't been so long just now, it would have been time to go to the hospital by now.

Biting the corner of his lower lip, the pain kept him slightly awake:

"Let's go." Bracing himself, he raised his foot and walked towards the side of the car.

However, as soon as he took half a step, Fu Jiyan stopped him and hugged him. Then, his eyes with obvious anger glanced at He Wen:

"Don't bother the team."

Turning sideways, he instructed the bodyguard behind him: "Call Gu Qingmo and ask him to come to the old house immediately."

"Second Young Master, then I'll go and drive the car over."

The man nodded slightly:

"Drive your car."

"Yes!"

An Audi A6 drove over and the bodyguard opened the door.

Fu Jiyan was holding the person in his arms, and he stepped on the back seat with his long legs.

Su Zhixiao, who had been at the end of the fight for a long time, was hugged tightly by the man, and the strong masculinity breathed into his breath, completely losing his mind.

"Uncomfortable... uncomfortable..."

Fu Jiyan tugged at the falling suit over the woman:

"Forbearance, I'll be home soon."

At this time, not only Su Zhixiao was uncomfortable, but Fu Jiyan was also uncomfortable!

Men in the world have never had Liu Xiahui.

Not to mention, the woman in his arms is not someone else, but his wife who is justifiably married back home!

fuck!

"Good, don't move."

The big hand grabbed the hand that had been messing around in the shirt.

"How long will it take?"

Drivers can't dare to look in the rearview mirror:

"Second Master, ten minutes more."

"hurry up!"

"Yes."

A few minutes are neither long nor short.

For Su Zhixiao, it is the feeling that every second is like a year.

His whole body seemed to have been roasted in an oven, his ears were burning, his face was hot, and his whole body was hot, especially the almost uninterrupted sense of shame.

"Fu Jiyan, I... can't do it anymore."

The man closed his eyes and didn't stop the woman from making trouble on him.

When he opened his eyes again, his eyes were flushed red.

Although the driver did not dare to look in the rearview mirror, he could hear all the movements behind him clearly.

I am very worried, will I be silenced by Second Young Master after I get off the car?

......

Five minutes later, the car drove into the old house.

With a 'squeak~' sound, the brakes came to a stop.

The Audi A6 gave birth to the immediate visual sense of the Bugatti Veyron.

The rear door opened, and Fu Jiyan got out of the car with someone in his arms.

When I went out, the shirt was still very flat, but at this moment, not only did the buttons get torn off several times, but they were also swept up like a pickle, which was very messy.

"Tell Gu Qingmo, don't come here."

The words fell, and the speed of the legs was much faster than usual.

"Yes, Second Young Master."

......

It was nearly eleven o'clock, and the servants were resting.

The man carried the woman upstairs without slowing down.

Once outside the room, he kicked the door open.

"boom!"

The loud noise made Su Zhixiao recover a little:

"What are you doing?"

Make such a big move, afraid that others won't hear it?

"Why don't you know? Forgot how G attracted your man just now?"

How can a man with a brain on his head have a good tone?

Steel dead man!

The next second, the woman was thrown on the big bed.

The man turned around and closed the door, not forgetting to lock it.