Luxury Marriage: Mr.Fu's Cold Wife

Soon, there was no movement in the whole building. Fu uniform Zun thought for a while before finally taking back his thoughts. He stood up, directly picked up his coat and strode out without looking back.

He sat in the car, passed through several traffic lights and avoided the peak traffic jam. Finally, he arrived at the door of the community. He stopped the car, but he sat in it all the time. Maybe his heart was full of reluctance, or he didn't dare at all. He didn't know how to face Mu Yansheng, what to say and what to do after going up.

Mu Yansheng stayed at home all day and didn't step out of the door. When she was bored, she sat by the window reading and practicing yoga. Just like what he wrote in his note, she waited for him to come back at home. She believed that he could find the fire and protect himself.

It was getting late, and the last afterglow of the sun disappeared. The whole land was shrouded in the dark. The neon lights gradually lit up in the city looked particularly bright and even dazzling at this moment, adding a few more brilliance to the dark land.

Fu finally got out of the car and went upstairs. He stood at the door, took out the key in his pocket, skillfully opened the door and went straight in. He thought Mu Yansheng should prepare dinner in the kitchen or lie in the bedroom to rest, but he didn't expect her to sit quietly at the table with red wine candles on the table in front of her, but there was no food, There was no light in the room, but it was lit by this candle, which reflected a bit of warmth and beauty in her face.

"What are you doing? Have you eaten?" Fu even Zun was a little surprised. Now he didn't find the burning fire. It's reasonable to say that Mu Yansheng should be upset. How could he have this leisurely mood and make this scene similar to candlelight dinner, which made him a little confused.

"Sit down first. I want to talk to you." There was no expression on Mu Yansheng's face, but the clear eyes were shrouded in a layer of mist, which made people completely unable to see the emotion in her eyes and guess her careful thinking.

Fu even Zun didn't refuse either. He went straight to the front and sat opposite her. Since she didn't turn on the light, she wouldn't turn it on at all. The room was too bright to hide some movements and emotions.

Mu Yansheng stretched out her hand, picked up a bottle of wine on the table, opened the cork, and poured the wine directly into the goblet in front of her. The bright red liquid gradually filled the glass and filled the transparent into red. She poured two glasses of wine, one in front of her face and the other in his hand.

"Come and have a drink with me." She took the lead in raising the wine glass, and the corners of her mouth raised a beautiful arc slightly, but it always looked a little reluctant.

Although Fu even Zun still didn't understand the situation, since she wanted to drink, he didn't refuse. He just brought up the wine glasses. The two wine glasses collided in the air and made a clear sound.

Mu Yansheng put the wine cup to her mouth and drank the wine without hesitation. She didn't drink much at ordinary times, and she couldn't drink at all. In the past, even when she had no choice but to drink, she would only take a small sip and put it down quickly. Unexpectedly, she was so simple and rapid today.

Fu uniform Zun looked at her, with a little worry and concern in his eyebrows, and his face gradually became gloomy, but he still kept the surface calm. She didn't tell him what he wanted to do, so he quietly waited for her to speak.

After a cup of liquor, a stimulating heat gradually poured up from her stomach, burning every inch of her skin. Her cheeks became more and more ruddy and moving under the shadow of candle light. There seemed to be thousands of waves in her eyes, but also like Gu Jing without waves.

"Yan Sheng, what's the matter with you today? What happened?" Fu even Zun was worried. Although he was not so impatient, he was always full of eagerness and concern in her affairs that others would not have.

"It's all right. What can I do? I really want to drink today." Mu Yansheng twitched at the corners of her mouth and smiled. Her long hair, which had been carefully taken care of, hung regularly at her waist. The makeup on her face was also extremely exquisite, even more exquisite than when she went to work. Although she was at home, she still put on high-heeled shoes, which made her jade legs slender and white.

"OK, I'll drink with you and I'll drink with you." Fu even Zun didn't know where the Qi came from. He grabbed the wine bottle in her hand, frantically poured wine into the cup in front of him, and then poured it into his stomach. It was like competing with her, but this competition was like a race between a turtle and a rabbit. He was the fast rabbit, and she was the slow turtle, But the difference in the ending is that even if he stopped and fell asleep on the roadside, she still couldn't reach the end in front of him.

Soon, Fu even Zun drank more than half of the wine she prepared. She had never had much alcohol. Now she had reached her limit. She put down the goblet in her hand, stood up on the table, and walked slowly to his side. The high-heeled shoes collided closely with the ground, making a clear sound.

Fu was lying at the table, drunk and hazy. Although he was not bad at drinking, his posture of drinking just now was that he obviously wanted to get drunk. It seemed that as long as he was drunk, he didn't have to think about anything or consider anything.

Mu Yansheng gently leaned over his shoulder and sat on his leg inadvertently. His white slender arms hugged his neck. The warm breath surrounded his side face, and there was a bit of lust under the shadow of candles.

He gasped heavily and gently, and tried to sober himself up. Unexpectedly, she kissed the two thin lips that foreshadowed fickleness, but she seemed not to kiss at all, but a kind of almost biting plunder. He also relaxed immediately, and his strong long arm surrounded her slender waist, imprisoned her whole body in his arms and fiercely catered to her, In the process of storm like entanglement, I don't know whose lips were bitten, and a strong smell of blood filled between the tongue and teeth.

They kissed her from the living room to the bedroom. She curled up in his arms and let him pick her up. He put her on the big bed in the bedroom, tightly fitting her skin and pressing her under his body.