The medicine gradually dispersed, and Fu Qingyu gradually woke up.

She opened her eyes slightly and looked at the man leaning over her. There was a flash of surprise and joy in her eyes.

She incredibly raised her hand and brushed his face. She hesitated and shouted, "left, little, Qing?"

Zuo Shaoqing grabbed the hand on his face and sent it to his lips to kiss. His blue eyes were slightly curved, and his voice was intoxicated with deep emotion: "it's me."

There was still a sense of inflation in her body, which made her men consciously explore somewhere in her body. The real touch made her eyes wide open.

She suddenly opened her eyes and looked at the man above her. Her foggy eyes were so incredible. She opened her mouth and had some difficulties: "no, wait for marriage..."

The gentle voice with a smile, low full of spoil: "can't wait, disappointed?"

"No!" Fu Qingyu hugged him and shook his head into a rattle. "I like it very much." He raised his head in his arms and asked in a low voice, "well, we, we all have, you, do you want to marry me?" Before he spoke, he hurriedly said, "in fact, it's OK not to get married. In this way, we can be with you."

"Do you still want to spend only one night?" Zuo Shaoqing gathered her face, and her eyes were a little low. "Won't you marry me if you do it?"

"No, No." Fu Qingyu looked away uneasily. "I'm not good."

Zuo Shaoqing seemed to suddenly understand something. He rubbed her head and asked, "is that why you only want to sleep with me once?"

"Well." Fu Qingyu turned her head and didn't dare to look at him. "I have a bad personality, I don't look good, and I'm grumpy. I'm a female gangster. Think on your knees and know you won't like me. " But as long as I can sleep with you once, I'm enough. And, moreover, I am the first time. Men will care about women for the first time. Even if, even if you are with others in the future, I can make you feel good. "

Zuo Shaoqing held her head and looked at her delicate face. There was no longer the past carelessness. Instead, there was no self-confidence or even inferiority complex.

He painfully kissed her lips and smiled, "what should I do? This time, I slept with you."

Fu Qingyu looked at him puzzled: "ah?"

Zuo Shaoqing's pale blue eyes were spoiled to rise out of the water: "Sapphire is very beautiful, I like it very much."

Fu Qingyu was suddenly stunned, and the fog in his dense eyes was even worse. Her expression, the bottom of her eyes, was so incredible, so incredible, so happy.

Tears flow down uncontrollably.

Zuo Shaoqing likes her. After chasing her for two years, she finally says she likes her.

"What's the matter?" Gentle fingers brushed her tears, and the body subconsciously withdrew for a few minutes, "did it hurt you?"

"Don't go." Fu Qingyu hugged him very hard, tightly, let him enter a little more, and shook his head violently: "Zuo Shaoqing, I'm so happy, I'm so glad you like me, I'm so happy."

Zuo Shaoqing's kiss fell on her forehead and cheek, and her voice seemed to have a touch of distress: "I like you, didn't I say it long ago."

Fu Qingyu was buried in his arms. "I thought you were just talking at will."

Isn't there often such a person? The first thing I say when I meet is that I miss you. The best thing to talk about is that I like you.

Fu Qingyu never believed that Zuo Shaoqing really liked her.

All her calmness and persistence are just because she likes him.

What was dripping on her forehead, a little hot, Fu Qingyu raised her head on a scale, Zuo Shaoqing's white jade carved face was overflowing with a layer of crystal thin sweat, and a drop of water was swinging on the falling bangs.

His voice was gentle and restrained: "Sapphire, now, continue, can you?"

"Yes!"

Fu Qingyu grabbed his neck, kissed his lips and looked for his, but he dug up the tip of his tongue and entangled it.

A sound of whining, a sound of light singing and shallow humming swung open in the empty bedroom and was soon blocked.

Sighed with satisfaction, lingering with the charm of aphrodisiac: "Sapphire, I'm so comfortable..."

"Um ~"

"Speak to me ~" the low male voice gently coaxed.

Fu Qing covered his mouth and shook his head. His voice was stuffy, dumb and intermittent: "what a shame..."

Wet and soft, the tip of the tongue brushed the fingers on the lips, pried open the slightly closed lips, and Zuo Shaoqing coaxed gently: "I like it. Make a voice for me."

Fu Gang's mainstream didn't say a word when she was bleeding and sweating. At this time, she made such an unspeakable voice, which was... Too damaging to her heroic image.

The next moment, the body seemed to be deeply impacted, and a numb feeling spread all over the body in an instant. A white light flashed in the brain, and a murmur overflowed uncontrollably.

A low-key laugh came from my ears: "once, sapphire..."

The next time, she had been completely involuntarily thinking that she wanted Jun lingtianxia to empty someone's heroic words. In her ears, he laughed again and again: "four times, sapphire..."

... the indoor temperature is rising and steaming, the night outside the window is getting brighter, the twilight leaks into the curtain, and the first morning light sprinkles on the bed, reflecting two entangled bodies.

When Fu Qingyu woke up, there was no one by the bed.

She sat on the bed, the other side of the bed was cold, the quilt gathered around her was very neat, the sheets and quilts were very clean, and there was no trace of obscenity.

Fu Qingyu covers her face with one hand in frustration. Is that love a spring dream or real.

If the spring dream is so true, it's really

But if it's true, is Zuo Shaoqing gone? Because of their poor skills? Or because you don't have a good face? Look closely, your nose is a little crooked, and the corners of your mouth are a little crooked?

It's inevitable to get hurt when there are many fights. It's common to break a bridge of the nose. Her understated past became heavy at this time.

Fu Qingyu fell back to bed heavily, looked at the white ceiling above his head and sighed.

Originally, it was only determined that it was only one night. In this way, it has been earned.

Say

Fu Qingyu blushed. Unexpectedly, Zuo Shaoqing, who had such a strong sense of abstinence, would say that kind of shame.

"Pa!" Fu Qingyu patted himself on the cheek. "Cheer up, don't be spring, that's all."

Although Zuo Shaoqing had left, Fu Qingyu decided to stay and wait for the old monk to come back. Her Fu sect leader said that one is one. Since she decided to send him youtan Borra flowers, she will send them.

Besides

It can also be regarded as an end to the expectations of these two years.

Also, last night, I calculated her stick. I have to pay for this revenge.

Fu Qingyu jumped out of bed, his legs were soft, and the whole man fell to the bedside.

... there was a dark cloud over Fu Qingyu's head.

It can be seen that all experiences can't be counted. Look at Red's energetic every day and the energetic appearance of those fighting heroes in the blockbuster

If people know that her Fu sect leader can't stand up after one night, where will her face go.

However, what you worry about comes from what you worry about.

"Sapphire?"

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