The Hegemon's Kiss Addiction

Fu Tsai's eyes are helpless. She takes her hand down, grabs it in her own hand and kisses it on her mouth.

Song September's heart a shake, don't know why, unexpectedly have a kind of want to get rid of each other's feeling, is it a few days not to see, unfamiliar?

He turned around and looked around, but he didn't find Yu Chuyuan's figure. He stopped slowly and looked at the man with a smile.

"Fu Tsai, what about Yu Chuyuan?"

Fu Tsai's step, turned to look at each other, eyes a deep, think of what slowly open.

"I told him to stay there, do something for me and come back soon."

Song and September pick eyebrows, the original is like this, the smile on the face is a little reluctant, like a layer of cloth that can't be explained clearly.

After they got out of the car all the way back to the villa, she called Xiao Hei over specially. Xiaohei flew to Fu Tsai, finally stopped slowly and turned around him. She shook her head flatteringly.

A smile flashed in Fu Tsai's eyes. He stretched out his hand and slapped the other party in the air. Finally, he squatted down and touched Xiaohei's head. The rest of his eyes was looking at Song September,

to observe the expression on his face.

"Is this guy fat? It seems that people have been sent to the army for training again. If it goes on like this, it will certainly be abandoned. "

Song Jiujiu also squatted down, pinched Xiao Hei's nose and hooked up the corners of his mouth.

"Didn't you just throw it into the army last time? It's only been a long time. I can't bear it. "

Fu Tsai raised his eyes and looked at the man. He reached out and grasped the other party's hand and pulled the man over.

In September, song's face was not so angry.

"Let go

Fu Tsai lowered her head and tried to kiss her, but she was lightly dodged. Her eyes flashed and her mouth was jokingly raised. She slowly stood up and pulled her hand into the palm of her hand. After entering the living room,

she put the person against the wall.

"Did you miss me?"

Song September frowned, hesitated to nod, but one hand was defensive, ready to push people away.

Fu Tsai picked her eyebrows and grabbed her hand. Her backhand was locked in her back. With a hook on her leg, the other party couldn't move for a moment. She slowly approached and kissed her lip.

Song September gnawed his teeth and tried to avoid it, but the other party's hand had pinched his chin. After biting on her lip, both of them had bloodstains in their noses.

"Miss me but don't let me kiss you, or do you want to take the initiative and kiss me, huh?"

Song September, with a cold face, did not know where the strength came from, pushed people away and took the lead into the living room. In places where the other party could not see, his eyes had become a little dangerous.

"Fu Tsai, go take a bath. I'll ask you later."

Fu Tsai is stunned. Song Jiujiu, who is sitting on the sofa, reaches out and rubs her head. She wants to steal another incense, but the other party dodges again, and her eyes are deep.

"What's wrong with the family?"

His tone was a little worried. He took out his mobile phone and wanted to call Mo Yi. Song Jiujiu took a special look at his mobile phone, which he carried with him before going abroad.

"Nothing's wrong. Go and take a bath."

Fu Tsai bowed his head and gradually approached the man, with a flicker of ambiguity in his eyes.

"Won't you wash with me? I miss you. Now I don't want to separate from you and wash together, OK? "

His tone is very provocative, the tip of his nose has been touching her nose tip, lips are also slowly grinding her lips.

Song Jiujiu's face is instantly covered with a smile. He reaches out to hold each other's face and pinches it carefully. His face is full of finger prints.

"I just washed it."

Fu Tsai side head pecked on her face, this just a school leisurely go upstairs.

When she was far away, song Jiujiu raised her hand and looked at her fingers. The real skin touch was Fu Tsai. However, she always felt something wrong. It was like a layer of East to west, and the tacit understanding between soul and soul was missing.

What happened to Fu Tsai outside and his mood changed?

She turned her head and touched Xiaohei, who was sleeping with her eyes half closed and her ears moving occasionally. If this person was not Fu Cai, Xiaohei would be angry.

His eyes flashed, he got up and went upstairs. Without the permission of the other party, he pushed the door of the bathroom open. The man was taking off his clothes, and his back was full of crisscross nail scratches.

before he went abroad, two of them resisted death and were lingering. Because she was crying for mercy, she was ruthless, so she put a cruel hand on his back.

Fu Tsai seems to have noticed her action, deliberately put off the clothes aside.

"Don't peek, song September, either come in and wash together, or go to bed and wait."

Song September's lips pursed, closed the door, turned to sit on the bed, opened the computer on the side, knocked on it for a while, heard the sound from the bathroom, looked up at the past。

The man came out in his pajamas and was wiping his hair with a towel. He came to her and took her into his arms and gave him a hard kiss.

"Those countries in Africa are very terrible. For the first time, chuhara and I did not expect that the scene would be so miserable. Now the whole people are still in a trance. I will sleep first and then we will go to Fu's house when we wake up."

Song Jiujiu nodded, and when the man was lying on the bed, she also slowly lay down. She was caught by the other side, and directly put her arms in her arms.

"Don't move. Just let me hold it for a while."

The man said this in a hoarse voice, and then there was a slight breath. It seemed that he was really tired. Song Jiujiu looked up at each other and slowly turned his back over his body,

a little bit against him.

Fu Tsai opened her eyes, looked at the ceiling, and then leaned over and put his head on her back.

Song Jiujiu's whole body was stiff and could not sleep at all. It was like a thick dark cloud floating over her, which had covered her. She could not see the truth, so she could only try to find out by himself.

In the afternoon, the man had already woken up and refused to get up. He turned over to her body, and his hand was almost under her clothes. The meaning was self-evident.

Song Jiujiu grabs his hand.

"Fu Zai, I will be angry if I don't get up again."

Fu Tsai picked up her eyebrows and didn't care about it. She continued to slide her hands inside. She felt the soft skin. Before she could move it, she was pushed away.

Song September calmly took one side of the coat to wear on the body, did not pay attention to him.

Fu Tsai felt funny and immediately got up to change clothes.

After they went out, they got on the car directly.

After arriving at the old house, the old man is sitting on the sofa, and there is only one person in the hall.

During the conversation between the other party and the old man, song September took a special look at the old man's expression. There was nothing unusual about it. Didn't even he find anything wrong? Or is she really

?