The dessert is well prepared. Bread, butter, beautiful and greedy drooling, fruit, red and green, peaches and oranges are all her favorite things. It's difficult for the cook. I still remember seven years ago.

After watching for a while, Fu Sishen laboriously stretched out the uninjured hand from the quilt, the dirty hand, and the dirt in the nail cover. Just now, grandma Ning has cleaned her all.

However, when the dirt on their hands is cleaned, they are no longer the same as they were seven years ago. They are smooth and soft, like they were soaked in milk, but rough and dark. They work every day. They work outside in the sun. Their soft hands are exposed to the sun. When they work inside, the tips of their fingers are cocooned, which is not like a girl's hand at all.

She intended to reach out for the dessert and take two bites, but when she saw her hand, she shrank back.

I don't think it's worthy of that dessert. It's too ugly.

But the retracted hand was put on the quilt and did not completely put back into the quilt, and her eyes stared at the dessert without blinking, swallowing saliva in her mouth.

She really wanted to eat that thing. She wanted it very much. She thought about it for seven years... In prison, she ate rotten things, which can be said to be things that even dogs may not eat, but sometimes she couldn't eat when she finished her work or offended people.

She wanted these tastes very much and dreamed that she could eat a lot on the day she came out... She didn't pursue clothes. She just wanted to eat what she wanted. Because she was hungry, she wanted to eat. In the evening, when she arrived here, she didn't dare to say anything, and she didn't dare to say what she wanted to eat.

After struggling for a long time, she couldn't help it. She reached out to touch the dessert and put a small piece into her mouth.

It's delicious, it's delicious. She wolfed down one piece and took another. Those fruits were eaten last time, and there was no left.

The result is that in the middle of the night, her weak stomach hurts. She hasn't eaten anything well in prison. She is often hungry and full. Her stomach can't stand overeating for a long time, and it can't stand the alternation of cold and heat.

The pain was so painful that she rolled on the big bed, but she didn't think about anything. She wanted to ask someone to show her something. She just felt that it would be better to bear it.

The door was quietly pushed open, and the man's tall and straight body flashed into the room.

"Uh... Vomit..."

When Fu Linshen entered the door, he heard the sound of vomiting coming from the bathroom. He looked forward to the bathroom.

The moonlight from the window shows that a thin body is lying on the toilet and vomiting constantly, because the window is opposite, you can see the expression on her face, her facial features are wrinkled, and there are dirty things around her mouth, which is disgusting.

“……”

Her stomach was churning and uncomfortable, and the dessert was a little greasy. She couldn't help vomiting. She was so embarrassed. However, she was much more comfortable after vomiting. She took a piece of paper from one side of the box and wiped the corners of her mouth. OK, her hand supported the edge of the toilet, stood up carefully, dragged one foot and held the wall to go outside, but she turned her eyes, The tall figure penetrated into her eyes. She couldn't move any more. She could only stand there, rolling emotions in her eyes. It was a deep fear.

"Why aren't you happy to see me?"

Fu Linshen, how can she not put her fear into her eyes? It is precisely because she is in her eyes that she is extremely unhappy. Her expression is like seeing a ghost, just like seeing him in the daytime.

If her answer was yes at that time, Fu Linshen was absolutely sure that he would make it difficult for this woman.

“……”

However, her reaction was unexpected. She didn't shake her head or say yes, but directly skipped him, moved her eyes, walked slowly step by step, and was about to wipe his shoulder, as if she hadn't seen him.

I'd rather hear her say she's not happy to see him than see her so indifferent expression. He can't explain why. He just knows that now, at the moment, his heart is particularly unhappy

A long hand stretched out, grabbed her hand, and pulled her whole person to her eyes, regardless of the wound on her leg. That's how she pulled her. In front of her eyes, her fierce eyes stared at her "why, do you want to think you didn't see me?"

"Let go of me..."

"Let go of you. Who was shameless to climb into my bed? Who was thinking of me? Fu Sishen, why dare you play hard to get!" until now, he still felt that she was hard to get.

Until she shouted "brother..."

Brother, she dares to call him brother!

Fu Linshen's whole face turned black. He suddenly smiled again. His tall body bent down, hugged her, and quickly held her to the bed. His tall body pressed up, and his lips and tongue drifted freely.

Fu Sishen couldn't help struggling, but she couldn't get rid of his lips and tongues. In the past, she liked him very much. She dreamed that his lips and tongues could drift everywhere on her and make her his woman, but for seven years, seven years in prison, she didn't dare to have such a mind anymore. Even more, she was afraid and couldn't get rid of his imprisonment, Fu Sishen could only wait for his kiss to hit again and bite him hard.

He retreated from the pain, but there was a successful smile on his face. Fu Sishen asked not to open his face. He stretched out his hand and pinched her pointed chin. His voice was magnetic and gentle. "Fu Sishen, will my brother kiss you like this?"

Fu Sishen's face turned pale. She coagulated him. It was a feeling that there was no joy or sorrow. Just like her voice, "Fu Linshen, when are you going to torture me? Can't you let me go? Do you really want to send me back to prison for two years?"

During the day, his first sentence was "Fu Sishen, do you want to spend another two years in prison!"

"Let her go."

This is not the first time I heard her say it. Fu Linshen was shocked all over and loosened her chin. "Fu Sishen, don't you don't know good or bad."

"Fu Linshen, I'm tired..."

Too tired! Not only the body, but also the body. She was too tired. When she finished this sentence, she leaned over the body, closed her eyes and pointed her small face. In the moonlight, she was white and crystal, and fragile to the end.

It was such a scene that Fu Linshen lost his voice. He couldn't do all the means he wanted to impose on her. He turned over and came down from her. He turned to go, but didn't forget his purpose.

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