Sweet wife hard to please

"Rebirth, but I lost the right to cry for you.

I wish I could not see the sky.

You open your wings.

Meet your destiny.

How lucky she would be... "

Fu Chenhan listened to the song and melody, and thought it was good to hear.

But the lyrics seemed a little sad, so he couldn't help frowning.

This song doesn't match her mood now!

Is it because of what the lyrics mean?

Looking back on the lyrics she sang just now, it seems that it means something!

Is it

"Why are you in my room?"

After taking a bath, Niannian came out with a bath towel.

Seeing Fu Chen Han sitting on her bed, she was surprised.

Fu Chenhan heard her voice and looked up.

Her cheeks were still flushed and her hair was dripping.

White long neck, sexy exquisite clavicle.

The scenery below is covered by a bath towel, which is a pink bath towel.

His long, white legs made his throat tight.

Imagine being surrounded by these legs around his waist, he

It's really amazing how she looks.

That towel is a real eyesore.

Fu Chen Han really wanted to tear the towel off and throw her on the bed.

It's hard

Shi Niannian did not find his possessive eyes at all.

She wiped her hair and walked towards him: "what's the matter? Why are you staring at me? "

"You How do you... "

Fu Chen kept swallowing and saliva, and could not say a complete word.

"What's wrong with me?"

When nianniannian looks at him purely and innocently.

His hot eyes couldn't be moved from under her neck.

No, he kept telling himself in his heart, quickly move away from the eyes, quickly away from the eyes.

If he doesn't move his eyes, his veins will swell and his blood vessels will burst and die.

He tried to suppress the fire from some places, got up calmly and took the towel from her hand.

While wiping her hair, she said: "how can't you blow dry your hair and come out again? It'll catch a cold."

"The hair dryer is not in the bathroom. I come out to blow my hair every time."

When Niannian finished, she also gave him a shallow smile.

This smile let Fu Chen cold heart melt.

This little woman really wants his life!

Fu Chen Han's laryngeal knot glides for a while, just voice hoarse ask: "where is hair dryer?"

When Niannian looked around his room, he replied with uncertainty: "it should be in the drawer of the dressing table."

"Should?"

"You don't know. I haven't come back for a long time. I can't remember where the hair dryer is. Besides, I don't know if they went into my room when I wasn't at home."

The answer is reasonable and forceful, Fu Chen cold also has no words to refute.

He politely went to find out the hair dryer, and then naturally pulled her into his arms.

Turn on the hair dryer and blow her hair. Gently insert your fingers into her hair.

Her hair was soft and smooth, and the tip of her hair tickled his palm, and it itched directly to the tip of his heart.

The smell of bath milk still lingers in the nose, but it is still milk fragrance, which smells sweet.

Fu Chen cold really want to bite a taste, white neck, and delicate fragrant shoulder in front of him.

No, it's almost out of control.

He put the hair dryer away in a flurry.

"What's the matter? Isn't the hair still dry? "

When Niannian turned around and looked at him suspiciously.

Found that his side face a little red, is unnatural red.

Is it because I didn't have a good rest last night? Did you have a cold and a fever?

"Chen Han, are you sick? Why is your face so red all of a sudden

She raised her hand anxiously to his forehead.

He suddenly grasped her wrist and called out hoarsely: "Niannian..."

"Well?"

"I..."

He a pair of burning eyes, straight at her eyes.

"What's the matter?"

Some of them are dull and look at him blankly.

Fu Chen cold hate to bite teeth, bow in her forehead light kiss, just soft voice answer: "nothing, hair has almost blown dry."

When nianniannian couldn't help frowning and frowning, he said in a displeased way: "I asked if you were ill? What do you tell me about him? "

"No, I'm not sick."

He looked away from his eyes uneasily. She turned to God, which really challenged his self-control.As long as he lowers his head, he can see the scenery in front of her chest.

It looks white and shiny. He can control the size by visual inspection.

It should be very

Fu Chenhan is about to be driven mad.

When nianniannian didn't believe him: "why is your face more and more red when you are not sick? Is it the reason why I didn't have a good rest last night

"No

"Let me touch it."

"Er..."

Fu Chen cold heart a tight, she does not touch him, he is about to stand.

If she touched him again with her boneless hands, he would be a wolf.

She pursed her red lips and said, "why do you look like you don't like it? I'm not worried about you... "

His voice extremely hoarse request: "read, you first change into pajamas, you so I really can't stand."

"How am I? I'm just... "

When Niannian strange look down, this just found that the body of the bath towel are loose.

It's about to slip off.

"Ah You are not allowed to watch You are not allowed to watch... "

When nianniannian is in a hurry, she pours at him directly, and the unprepared Fuchen Han falls on the bed like this.

She raised her hand in panic and covered his burning eyes.

Shy about to spontaneous combustion of her, really want to find a crack to drill in.

Why come out from the bathroom to see him, completely forget that he is wrapped in a bath towel out.

He blew her hair. When she was wrapped in his arms, she didn't feel anything wrong.

The bath towel has been loosened and is about to slip off. How could she not find the big one.

"Well, I don't see it."

Fu Chen cold hoarse voice with a faint smile.

He put his arms around her waist in a very enjoyable way.

Although we can't see his eyes, we can see from the corners of his mouth and when he is red that he is in a beautiful mood.

"You You are not allowed to think about it, or have evil thoughts in your head... "

Fu Chen Han chuckled and complained: "Niannian, you are too overbearing. I don't want to think about it. If I do something later, you..."

"Don't It is not allowed to... "

When Niannian was angry, she twisted in his arms.

Fu Chenhan put his arm around her waist and let out a hand to take down her hand which covered his eyes.

Looking at her hot eyes, mouth hook evil evil evil smile, dumb voice remind her: "little baby, if you twist in my arms so disorderly, I can be unkind to you."