Young Master Fu's Unexpected Cute Wife

Fu Sihan is not interested in this kind of occasion, and Gu Linchuan's engagement banquet is even less interested.

But I think of the purpose of going to the bar late

"Late. Do you want to go?"

"No

How can she get rid of this trace?

In the evening, subconsciously pull the collar on the net to block the kiss marks on the neck.

Jiang Yan saw the situation, embarrassed to open his eyes, he did not see anything!

Fu Sihan has a panoramic view of her small movements.

She said "no", not "don't want to".

"Back to yipinyuan."

Late at night the body is also a little tired, mainly do not want to manage Fu Sihan, back to the main building directly back to the room to sleep.

Master bedroom has been cleaned again, from the dark blue carpet to goose yellow, the color of the sheet is still dark, but the pattern has changed.

She had been in a mess before, and had been sleeping in bed again. She thought that when the servants came to change the sheets, she might have noticed those traces, and later she frowned again.

Fu Sihan, that disgusting bastard, son of a bitch!

"Late, late..."

"Late, late..."

She said that she didn't sleep well at night. She heard someone calling her.

Fu Si Han sees her open eyes, warm voice way: "get up to drink porridge to sleep again?"

Late night delayed several seconds to wake up, strange looking at him, "three less, what do you want?"

Fu Si Han frowned, her address to him, changed back.

"What do you mean?" Fu Sihan's voice was cold several degrees.

"You make me feel like you're brewing a bigger conspiracy."

After the night before yesterday, he broke some broken pots to Fu Sihan, and he was not afraid to satirize him occasionally.

Fu Sihan scolded Bai Shu in his heart. It was Bai Shu who said to him that little girls need to be coaxed, especially the gentle and delicate style of speaking late.

Most of the time, speaking late is gentle.

But that doesn't hide the fact that she has claws.

Fu Sihan sits on the edge of the bed and holds yanwanwan up. She leans on her arms, holding a bowl in her left hand and a spoon in her right hand. After stirring for several times, Fu Sihan scoops up a spoon and sends it to Yan wanwan's mouth.

"Open your mouth." This time it's back to the tone of command.

He was not a gentle man, but his words of gentleness were merely affectation.

I'm not hungry

I don't eat for a long time. My stomach is empty, but I don't feel hungry at all.

"One less bowl, then." Fu Sihan again scooped up a spoon of porridge, "darling, open your mouth."

Eat a bowl less

How many bowls do you want me to eat?!

was late at night, and was unable to make complaints about the man. He wanted to run out of his arms and he was seen to be suspicious when he was just moving.

"Honey, you don't want to eat with a spoon. I'll feed you in other ways."

Fu Sihan was shocked by his patience today. The softer woman was lying in her arms, with a small face and a stubborn refusal. He was not upset at all.

Later, he looked up and found his eyes on his mouth.

Thinking of a certain possibility, she covered her mouth in shock and looked at Fu Sihan like a pervert.

"Are you sick or not?"

He wants to feed him with his mouth?!

"No kiss, no exchange of saliva?"

Night is incredible, how can there be such a shameless person?!!

Fu Sihan's eye tail finally with a little thin smile, scooped a spoon of porridge again, "um," a, the ending sound rose.

"I'll eat it myself." It's dull at night.

"No way."

Fu Sihan felt that this kind of feeding feeling was particularly comfortable and had a different kind of satisfaction.

Later, he bit his lips and didn't want to spend time with him. After half a sound, he finally opened his mouth and began to drink porridge.

Fu Sihan didn't take care of people like this before. He was not very skilled in his actions. He began to make porridge overflow the corner of his mouth.

After a few mouthfuls of porridge, the body finally felt hungry.

Women began to take the initiative to eat porridge obediently, but Fu Sihan was somewhat confused.

His mind is full of the scene just now, a woman's tender tongue stretched out and licked the porridge at the corner of her mouth.

Gradually, Fu Sihan intentionally or unintentionally let the porridge overflow point, see that lovely and delicious tongue tip frequent in and out.

In the evening, the appetite is not big, and the porridge is full without a bottom.

She suddenly felt something wrong.

After experiencing personnel, it is not difficult to guess what it is.

Night eyebrows locked turn head, staring at Fu Si Han, the man's eye is a turbulent black.

"You let me go!"

What kind of person? She didn't do anything. He could

"Don't move." Anyway was found, Fu Si Han simply buried his face in the neck socket of the speech evening, in a low voice, "I'll hold."This sentence is especially like that famous lie: I just.

Hehe.

Men are dogs!

"you let me go, I don't want to hold you!"

Late late good gas, but the whole body is weak, can not earn.

Fu Si Han Cu frown, was ground by her irritable for a moment, quickly suppressed his temper, "then you don't want to."

You don't want to be useless.

“……” It is late to speak.

Son of a bitch!

Late night body injury is not good, even if Fu Sihan thought, it is impossible to really do anything.

He choked hard, so he went to the bathroom to have a shower and was not reconciled. The porcelain bowl "bar" was placed on the bedside table.

The evening was startled. Fu Si Han clasped her chin and crossed her face. Without saying a word, he kissed her.

Later, I was shocked.

Today, the kitchen made a variety of seafood porridge. His mouth was full of fresh crab meat and the smell of rice.

Speaking late and late, Fu Sihan was afraid to kiss too hard.

This kiss, extremely entangled in cotton and gentle.

After a while.

Later he had some strength and pushed his face away. Because he was too angry, the slap passed quickly and quickly.

"Pa!" a sound, crisp sound.

Fu Si Han, who was suspected of being slapped, was stunned for a long time and touched his beaten face. His deep silent eyes locked his words late.

Night scalp numb, feel that the next second he will be Fu Sihan to press the head to kill.

…… She just wanted to push him away, not slap him in the face.

Ordinary people get slapped in the face with shame and anger, especially men.

What's more, this man is Fu Sihan!

"You You deserve to be infected! "

Night thinking, in any case offended people, say a few more angry him, she is not guilty.

Who knows, the man just black face looked at her for a few seconds, and then chewed on her lips.

"I'm still pro!"

" Fu Sihan, you... "

Childish! Crazy!

When she was full in the evening, Fu Sihan put her back on the bed and strode into the bathroom to take a cold bath.

After tasting his body, he knew how attractive it was.

Over and over, want to.

Night is not weak, in the hospital to rest a day and night, just drink porridge, now completely can't sleep.

She was in bed and didn't want to move.

As soon as the water stops in the bathroom, I close my eyes and pretend to sleep at night.