Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Chapter 751 Seven Uncle Fu Yujing 4

My elder brother is the best elder brother in the world, how can I be willing to be angry with him?

Fu *super fan* of course did not hesitate to choose to forgive me.

Cen Qiong's eyes burst out with an astonishing light, and he was suppressed in the bottom of his eyes for a moment. The corners of his lips curled up, and he slowly said, "Then ~ brother, can you kiss you?"

Fu Ting was stunned for a few seconds, then stared at Deer's eyes, and stared directly at Cen Juan.

Cen Tiong was panicking and was about to change his mouth, but saw the girl raised her hand to hook his neck, palm against the back of his head, and pressed down hard.

The man was forced to bow down, and Jun Pang suddenly zoomed in front of the girl.

The little girl had a clean face, like a crystal that was not stained with dust, and quickly stuck it, and gently chirped on his face.

After Fu Ting finished this move, he quickly retracted his hand, stood up properly, and whispered, "My kiss brother."

Cen tired froze.

Also, is there such a good thing?

The man was hot all over, and suddenly he hugged Fu Ting onto the desk with his arms.

He seemed to have found the trick and tempted her in a low voice, "Then you untie your brother's robe."

Fu Ting blinked, "This is not a room,"

Cen Tiong smiled lazily, rubbed the tip of her nose, and said sloppily, "Because my brother wants to be *hee."

Fu listened for a while.

His voice lowered, "Do you?"

Fu Ting nodded with bright eyes, "Do!"

She couldn't wait to unbutton the man's robe, and she was amused and impulsive.

She was put down on the desk, grumbled a little, "This desk is too big."

The man's hand passed through her hair, secretly wrapped around his fingertips, his voice was low and hoarse, "Have a long time."

The long-sleeved nightdress that Fu Ting was wearing had reached her waist at the moment, and the creamy white skin was covered with red marks, which irritated the eyes especially under the light.

Cen Qiong couldn't hold back a rough snort, and kissed her eyebrows tenderly.

Fu Ting suddenly became unhappy, and hooked his neck to demand, "You have to breathe in the voice of God J."

Cen Juan:?

Suddenly he was not feeling, all his movements stopped, staring at her muffledly, "I am your man, do you want God J or me."

"Why do you choose?" Fu Ting suddenly became angry. His eyes were still squiggly because of the intensity just now, and he said confidently, "You are the same person, can't I like them all?"

Cen Juan stared at her sullenly.

What kind of scumbag quotation is this?

Fu was even more angry, and pushed him with his teeth and claws, "What do you stare at, I won't do it, you get off!"

Cen Juan is at a critical moment, how can he really roll off.

With red eyes, he took a breath and pressed Fu Ting's wrist hard.

"I listen to you, let's do it." He compromised and changed to the voice of God J, and forced her back.

The two spent more than an hour on the desk, and finally Cen Jiang hugged Fu Ting to wash.

Fu Ting fell asleep tired.

Cen Qiong honestly waited for her to wash, wash and wash, and looked a little angry when she saw her sleepy face and cheeks.

So he put his arms around her to continue a new round.

Fu Ting was caught in dire straits, he was about to fall apart, his sleep was gone, and he caught and kicked.

It's useless for Cen Tiong to use the voice of God J.

Amidst the ups and downs, the man’s voice was so good to his death that he screamed in her ear, "Baby, so comfortable."

Tonight is tired and endured.

(End of this chapter)