Kiss her 90,000 times

Shi Wan cooked porridge for Fu Conglin, and the man went to the bedroom to take a light sleep for a while after taking a shower.

After the porridge was ready, Shi Wan stood at the bedroom door and called Fu Conglin, but the man didn't answer.

Shi Wan waited for a few seconds, then pushed open the door and walked in. The bedroom was not lit, and even the curtains were drawn tightly, so it was pitch black and dim.

Shi Wan walked over lightly and touched the edge of the bed, "Fu Conglin?"

Men are quiet.

Shi Wan approached the bed sheet slightly, stretched out her hand, and lightly touched Fu Conglin's arm, "Get up and eat."

The man moved slightly.

Turned on the bedside lamp.

The warm and dim light came down and shone on Fu Conglin's face. The man opened his eyes, and there was deep tiredness in his eyes.

Shi Wan: "Get up."

He said "hmm" without moving, lying on the bed with his arms over his eyes.

Shi Wan looked at him and stood up after a few seconds.

Just when she was about to turn around and leave, the man's warm hand suddenly grasped her wrist bone, and pulled her lightly, Shi Wan was undefended, and fell back into his arms.

Shi Wan let out a sigh.

Fu Conglin stretched out his arms to wrap around her waist, and hugged her.

Shi Wan tried to break free, but was hugged even tighter by him, "Hold for a while."

Shi Wan leaned against his chest, stopped moving, and put one hand on his thigh.

She no longer resisted, and Fu Conglin didn't do anything other than hug her.

The sound of his clear and peaceful breathing was heard above his head. I don't know how long it had passed. When it was so long, Wan Wan thought that Fu Conglin had fallen asleep again, and was about to slap his arm away.

The man suddenly made a movement, turned over slightly in his arms, stared at each other under the wall lamp, and then Fu Conglin climbed her chin with his fingertips, buckled the belt facing him, and raised her head.

He got closer and touched her lips.

Shi Wan froze in place, motionless, her eyelashes trembling.

She didn't resist, so the man went further, kissed her lower lip, and bit it lightly.

There is no smell of smoke, but Shi Wan can taste a very clear mint smell, which is the smell of her toothpaste.

There wasn't much entanglement, Fu Conglin just tasted it for a moment, and then withdrew.

There was a rustling sound, and the movement of the bed sheets being rubbed.

Fu Conglin stood up, glanced at Shi Wan who was still lying on the bed, and said in a rustling voice, "Aren't you eating?"

Shi Wan was stunned for a moment, then got up quickly and straightened her pajamas.

Seeing the porridge cooked by Shi Wan, the man was quite satisfied, and drank two small bowls to save face.

When she was free, Shi Wan quietly raised her eyes to look at the man on the sofa who was reading emails on his mobile phone.

It's hard for Fu Conglin to ignore it.

The man withdrew his gaze from the phone interface, "What do you want to say?"

Shi Wan tentatively asked, "Stay with me tonight?"

The man's eyebrows were dark, and he looked at her deeply, with a slight smile on his lips inadvertently, "What do you think?"

Shi Wan heheed twice, but didn't speak.

After a while, she stood up and walked towards the bedroom.

Fu Conglin put down the phone and followed in silence.

Shi Wan fiddled around in the cloakroom for a while, and finally found an extra quilt. She just turned around and saw Fu Conglin leaning against the door, which startled her, "When did you come here?"

"Just now." The man's face was as usual, and his voice was calm and calm.

He nodded slightly, "What are you doing?"

Shi Wan didn't hide anything, and told him calmly: "The quilt I prepared for you."

"Ok?"

Shi Wan said calmly, "You sleep on the sofa."

Fu Conglin stepped forward to take the quilt from her hand.

Shi Wan was still thinking that he was so easy to talk, and the next second saw Fu Conglin throwing the quilt aside.

As the world spun around, Shi Wan's gaze suddenly rose a degree.

"what!"

Fu Conglin picked her up horizontally, walked towards the bed, threw her over, and followed her up.

"sleep."

Lifting the quilt, he hugged Shi Wan from behind, without any other movements.

How could Shi Wan fall asleep, tossing and turning uncomfortably.

Fu Conglin could feel her restlessness with his eyes closed.

He climbed up and put his arms around her chest, "Can't sleep?"

Shi Wan froze, and wanted to push his hand away, but the man squeezed it with a hint of warning, "Then do some exercise before going to sleep?"

Shi Wan quickly closed her eyes, not daring to move any more.

But secretly slandered, what kind of exercise before going to bed, there is nothing else in the man's mind except that.

Fu Conglin was really tired, took advantage of Shi Wan verbally, satisfied the man's bad taste, got close to her, and soon fell into a deep sleep.

Listening to his even and gentle breathing, Shi Wan gradually fell asleep.

Fu Conglin slept deeply this time, when he woke up, Shi Wan was still asleep.

He leaned over and took his phone to check the time. It was already past eight o'clock in the morning.

There was a slight gap between the quilts, and the sleeping person felt the cold air creeping in. He shrank involuntarily, and half-awake touched the man's back, and leaned over to rub against it.

Fu Conglin paused for a moment, and when he turned around for a while, he saw Shi Wan pushing himself into his arms.

The man held the phone in one hand, and pulled her towards him with the other.

Shi Wan rubbed against his arms for a while, finally found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Fu Conglin lowered his head and saw her fisting with both hands on her chest, and could feel her curled up sleeping position.

I don't know where, Fu Conglin heard that this is a defensive posture that lacks a sense of security.

Fu Conglin put down the phone, reached over, and put his index finger into her warm palm.

As if sensing something foreign, Shi Wan subconsciously clenched the thing in her hand tightly.

Shi Wan always thought that Fu Conglin's hands were beautiful, and he knew it.

But I never told her that her hands are actually very delicate, slender, white, soft and easy to hold.

Fu Conglin fiddled with her knuckles, playing with them carefully.

Finally, he wrapped her hand into his own.

The contrast between the man's and woman's hands.

Fu Conglin stared at Shi Wan's quiet and beautiful sleeping face, probably because of his "harassment", the woman's eyebrows were slightly twisted, with an inconspicuous arc, Fu Conglin drew out his hand to smooth her eyebrows.

In fact, Fu Conglin has been following the rules for more than 20 years, and he has devoted too much attention to his career. If it is in the past, it is absolutely impossible to imagine that he will be worried about a woman in the future.

But things backfired, from the moment they met Shiwan, many of them became out of control.

When I first saw her, Shi Wan couldn't even call her a woman, but a girl, a young and immature girl.

Wearing a mature dress, flustered and confused in the adult world.

Sometimes when I get together with people in the circle, I will occasionally hear them making jokes, saying that female college students are only interesting when they play.

Fu Conglin couldn't listen to his heart, and he had an indescribable sense of freshness towards Shi Wan.

People are often driven by desire, Shi Wan is undoubtedly beautiful, it is hard to ignore the thoughts that cannot be hidden in her eyes, probably because the life during that time was too boring, tired of the cold data all day and endless open In the meeting, men also need seasoning, so they let it go.

But I didn't expect that one day I would fall into deep water.