Kiss her 90,000 times

Shi Wan thought in a daze, it doesn't matter whether a man has been hungry for a long time.

Fu Conglin was so enthusiastic that Shi Wan was almost overwhelmed.

The light was so bright that Shi Wan almost couldn't open her eyes, she stretched out her hand to cover her face, "Turn off the light..."

He was slightly away from her neck, pulling a little distance away, and the man's heavy breath sprinkled on her rosy cheeks.

Although lustful and emotional, his eyes were secretive, tightly entangled with her dodging, and his arrogance almost wanted to be engraved into her bones.

The ambiguous atmosphere fermented violently.

"Snapped."

Shi Wan got what she wanted, she spontaneously grabbed the man's arm in the dark, humming softly forbearance and restraint.

She seemed to have turned into a pool of water, and Fu Conglin was all kinds of containers, filling her in all directions.

After some time, Shi Wan was so tired that her consciousness became blurred, and the bed sheet under her body was messed up into wrinkles.

When she fell into a deep sleep, she vaguely heard a man's low and deep words beside her ears. She was tired and sleepy, her ears seemed to be closed by sponges, and she couldn't hear clearly. The sleepiness was like an abyss pulling her down continuously.

"Wanwan." Fu Conglin gently rubbed her flushed cheeks with his fingertips, his voice was low and hoarse, rustling with desire that had not yet faded.

Fu Conglin took her left hand, gently kneaded her ring finger, pressed it against the hot lips, kissed her, and then hugged her tightly. There was a red mark on the man's Adam's apple, sexy up and down Scrolling, "Wanwan, let's remarry."

Shi Wan fell asleep unconsciously in his arms.

……

When Shi Wan woke up, it was past four in the middle of the night, and the room was dark. She opened her eyes and calmed down for a long time before she gradually came to her senses.

Realizing that Fu Conglin was not around, Shi Wan was stunned for a moment, then sat up in the dark from the bed, frowning slightly due to the pain, and raised her hand to turn on the bedside lamp.

Looking up, apart from her, Fu Conglin was nowhere to be seen in the room.

Shi Wan picked up the nightgown at the end of the bed, wrapped it around herself indiscriminately, got off the bed barefoot, and walked out of the bedroom lightly.

The door was half opened, and Shi Wan stepped out, looking around.

Finally, in the corner near the balcony, I saw Fu Conglin's figure.

The moonlight shone in from the glass windows and fell on the smooth floor. Occasionally, the wind blew and raised the swaying gauze curtains, soundlessly.

The night is as cool as water and as silent as ever.

The man's tall, tall and wide figure stood quietly, his back looked relaxed and deserted, the cigarette at his fingertips was burning silently, and there was a strange red in the night, carrying wisps of white mist.

Shi Wan stood quietly behind him, watching his every move from half a distance away from the living room.

a long time.

She saw Fu Conglin wait for a cigarette to completely burn out and then light it up again.

Without smoking, the wind blows the smell of nicotine into the living room, and it becomes stronger and stronger.

It wasn't until after the third cigarette that the man took a deep breath, his face revealed an unfathomable desolation under the quiet and cold moonlight.

At this time, he was hard to touch and strange and alienated.

When Shi Wan stood there, her hands and feet were cold and almost numb, she turned around and walked slowly into the bedroom.

Not long after she lay down, Fu Conglin returned to the bedroom.

He stands by the bed.

Did not approach her.

Shi Wan could feel that gaze.

After a while, the man turned around.

There was the sound of water in the bathroom, Shi Wan opened her eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling.

The spray washed away the strong smell of cigarettes.

Fu Conglin went to bed lightly, and took Shi Wan into his arms again.

Hearing the sound of the sleeping man's breathing coming from beside him, Shi Wan slowly turned over.

The sight blurred a little in the darkness before he could see things.

The man wrapped his hands tightly around her waist, aware of her movements, and subconsciously embraced her, but his eyes were still closed.

Shi Wan looked at Fu Conglin's face in the dark.

She didn't need to touch it with her hands, but just traced it with her eyes, and she could clearly know what it looked like.

She has done this many nights.

Already practice makes perfect, engraved in the heart.

……

When he woke up again, it was already daylight.

Winter is always sleepy, Shi Wan slept in bed for a while before getting up.

Go outside after washing.

Fu Conglin was sitting at the dining table, holding the hotel magazine in his hand, and was quietly flipping through it. The man was wearing a dark bathrobe, with a lazy and dignified posture.

Hearing her movement, Fu Conglin raised his eyes to look over her, his gaze traveled around her body, and then fell on her face, "Have you slept well?"

"Hmm." Shi Wan vaguely responded, dragging and walking over.

Shi Wan's hair was tied up randomly, and a few strands of blue strands fell randomly. She didn't pay much attention when she washed, and there was an ambiguous mark on her neck, which was seen by a man. Her eyes darkened, and she looked back at the magazine vaguely. .

"Drink something first, and breakfast will be delivered later."

There is coffee on the table.

Shi Wan moved the tip of her nose, and smelled that bitter taste.

Avoid not looking again.

I couldn't figure out why Fu Conglin didn't feel bitter, and could drink it without changing his face.

She put her legs up on the chair and buried her face in her knees.

Not long after, the head was patted by the man.

"Sit down." The cold words came with an order.

"what."

Looking up at Fu Conglin's expressionless face, Shi Wan frowned.

Fu Conglin pulled her nightgown down with his hands, and warned: "It's early in the morning, don't come to recruit me."

When you look down a little, you can see her white thighs, and the place that the nightgown can't cover is the soft place covered by her thin fabric.

There are still marks on the skin from last night.

The man's throat rolled with difficulty, and he calmly looked away.

Shi Wan reacted later, knowing that she had been taken advantage of, she quickly put her legs down, thought for a while, but couldn't get angry, and then said: "Only people with bad thoughts, they only think about what they see. Erotica."

Fu Conglin took a sip of his coffee, then looked at her lightly, "It's human nature to eat and drink."

"sophistry."

The corners of Fu Conglin's lips curled slightly, not arguing with her.

You know, women can talk endlessly.

Shi Wan sat for a while, shaking her feet, looking around boredly with her chin propped, and gradually her eyes fell on Fu Conglin again.

At this time, he was completely different from the him she saw in the middle of the night.

Shi Wan's thoughts slowed down.

Sensing her gaze, the man remained indifferent, "What are you looking at?"

Shi Wan blinked, "Your eyelashes are so long."

A handsome person becomes more and more handsome the more he looks.

Shi Wan also didn't understand why she didn't feel tired after watching Fu Conglin for so long.

You know, Wenqing is seeing one and loving the other.

She once told Shi Wan that why she entered the entertainment circle was all because she came to see handsome guys in the circle.

Shi Wan described her as vulgar, but when she thought about it carefully, she was no better, she was also vulgar.

Fu Conglin raised his eyebrows slightly, and it was obvious that the man's expression was a little happy after receiving her compliment.

Shi Wan curled her lips, not giving him a chance to cock her tail.

Leaning his head back, "What are you looking at, so fascinated?"

It's just the hotel's magazines, there are all kinds of them, and the one in Fu Conglin's hand is about finance and economics.

Shi Wan raised her hand and turned two pages without any interest, and she didn't care if she disrupted Fu Conglin's progress.

Fu Conglin turned to the page he hadn't finished reading, "There are others over there, if you are bored, you can take a look."

Shi Wan really brought two copies over.

One of them was about entertainment, she flipped through it, and even saw He Zhiyan, there was an exclusive interview with him, she calmed down, and read it seriously without petty tricks.

There was nothing else but the sound of pages turning.

After a while, Shi Wan finished reading, and changed a book without interest.

About Europe and America, combining fashion, entertainment and some things she doesn't know much about.

Because Shiwan went to watch shows in country F before, and now she sees male models in magazines, and she is still amazed. It’s a pity, she only sees women’s clothing, and has never seen men’s clothing. She said that so-and-so's abs and so-and-so's long legs, no matter how unspeakable, is that someone's "capital" on a certain social platform is so big.

Wen Qing's female hooligan temperament is undoubtedly revealed in front of Shi Wan.

I heard "Wow" and "Wow" in her mouth.

Fu Conglin gradually frowned, closed the magazine in his hand, and leaned over, "What are you looking at, so excited?"

As soon as the voice fell, I saw a whole page of photos of foreign men, wearing different styles of clothing, with bronze skin exposed and muscular muscles.

The man stretched out his hand and took the magazine away from her in displeasure. He frowned and said in an educational tone, "Haven't you read enough of mine?"

Shi Wan went to grab it, "Where is yours as good as theirs!"

Fu Conglin's face darkened.

Hands raised high.

"Give it back to me, do you live in the Pacific Ocean? I don't care who I look at." Shi Wan grabbed his shoulder and pressed his arm down.

When a man exerts his strength, his strength is great, and his strong muscles are also agitated.

Fu Conglin hugged her waist.

Shi Wan let out a cry of surprise and fell into his arms, her forehead hurt from being bumped, and she turned from embarrassment into anger, "Is it annoying? I don't want to watch it."

Fu Conglin didn't move, his hands were still held high.

The other hand restrained her with extra force, "Is mine ugly?"

Shi Wan glanced down.

Fu Conglin was also wearing a bathrobe, the belt was not fastened, and it was in a deep V. The man's collarbone and chest were exposed in her rubbing.

Shi Wan swallowed her throat, and said stiffly: "It's just... so-so, how can you compare with the models."

"Well, usually you can't put it down, scratching, scratching, and biting."

Shi Wan: "..."

She blushed, took advantage of Fu Conglin's surprise, and snatched back the magazine, "Nonsense!"

After finishing speaking, I'm going to slack off.

Being embraced by the man from behind, his broad chest was pressed down.

"What are you running, just watch here."

Shi Wan tried twice and didn't struggle to open it, so she ignored it.

She was exhausted from hunger.

The photo of the male model disappeared after flipping through a few pages. Shi Wan looked back and found it boring. Just as she was about to stop, she caught a glimpse of a handsome face out of the corner of her eye.

He stopped again, and reopened the magazine that was about to be closed on the back of his hand.

It's also an exclusive interview with a person.

But it is different from He Zhiyan's large-scale entertainment, it is just a small photo in a suit, and there are a lot of introductions below.

Shi Wan frowned and looked at it, feeling more and more familiar.

Her gaze stayed for a while, Fu Conglin rested his chin on her shoulder, "Did you see him?"

Shi Wan shook her shoulders, "No."

"No, you stared at it for so long."

"Hey, don't talk, it's disturbing my thinking."

The man pursed his lips and said nothing.

Shi Wan thought about it for a while, and suddenly her mind was shaken. Pointing to the man in the photo, she tilted her head and said to Fu Conglin, "I've seen this man before."

"Ok?"

Fu Conglin's eyes followed the past.

A man of mixed race, with medium-length brown hair and gray-blue eyes, smiled in the direction of the camera. His facial features were deep and handsome, and his smile seemed a little alienated and indifferent.

With just one glance, Fu Conglin looked away indifferently, "Why didn't I know you knew such a mixed-race man."

"I don't know it, I just saw it."

In the previous show in country F, the mixed-race man sitting next to her.

Shi Wan lowered her eyes, looking at the few lines of small characters below.

Shard Sodia, Chinese name, Wen Lihe.

The new heir of Sodia Group, aged 29.

It advocates the development of the country Z market, among which independent research and development innovation, AI (artificial intelligence) medical treatment, is the application scenario of artificial intelligence technology to medical related fields...

Before she could finish reading, the doorbell rang.

Fu Conglin closed the magazine, patted her butt, "Go and open the door."

"Why don't you go by yourself."

While talking, Shi Wan stood up actively.

Fu Conglin spread his legs carelessly, and signaled with his eyes, "How do I get there?"

Shi Wan glared at him quickly, "It deserves it."

After the breakfast was pushed in and arranged, Fu Conglin came out of the bathroom covered in steam.

Shi Wan thought of one thing, and asked him, "Did you do something last night?"

Fu Conglin brushed the broken hair hanging from his forehead, but didn't speak.

When Shiwan asked the second time, she didn't blink her eyes, and said in a flat voice, "Yeah."

"Really?"

Fu Conglin smiled, "Don't believe me?"

He raised his chin, "Go and see how much is used on the bedside table, and count it yourself."

Shi Wan: "..."

I don't want to talk to him.

After eating, Shi Wan got her phone, but there was not a single message from Zhang Yan on it.

She calmly put the phone away again.

Fu Conglin had already changed his clothes and was standing at the door waiting for her.

Shi Wan asked him if he was not busy and could come over to stay with her at the end of the year.

In her impression, he was very busy even during the Spring Festival.

It is often possible to stay for a short time on New Year's Eve and New Year's Day, and immediately fly to other places.

So before the end of the Spring Festival, he disappeared.

Also often miss her birthday.

After hearing her words, Fu Conglin was silent for two seconds, and said, "I just want to be with you."

Shi Wan suppressed the change in her heart, "Is there any objection from your family?"

Not to mention other people, probably the first person to disagree is his mother, Duan Suhua.

Fu Conglin: "Yes."

Shi Wan didn't ask any more questions, and quietly got dressed.

Can you believe it, this man proposed to go shopping with her.

Anyway, Shi Wan didn't quite believe it.

It wasn't until she went shopping all the way and handed over all the things to Fu Conglin that she had a sense of reality.

And Fu Conglin paid by card.

After putting the things in the car, Shi Wan took Fu Conglin to eat Haidilao.

This kind of thing is left in the past, and men are disdainful.

Shi Wan felt that even Fu Conglin accompanied her to places like the food stalls in the night market, and Haidilao was not bad either.

Although he didn't say anything, there was still a trace of discomfort on his face that he didn't hide.

Shi Wan suppressed a smile in her heart, ordered food seriously, and asked about his taste in the spare time.

"what ever."

Then Shiwan ordered the spicy hot pot bottom with butter.

During this period, Shi Wan mostly ate, but Fu Conglin didn't move his chopsticks much, just watched her eat.

After all, he still had to go shopping in the afternoon, Shi Wan was afraid that he would starve, so she cooked two chopsticks of duck intestines for him and threw them into his bowl.

At that moment, a storm was brewing in Fu Conglin's eyes.

Shi Wan: "What's the matter, you can eat foie gras, but you can't stand duck intestines?"

When he was in Rao Shang, he enjoyed eating in the French restaurant.

Fu Conglin took a sip of water in silence, looked at her for a while, his eyes gradually darkened.

Fu Conglin felt that she was avenging herself.

What kind of enmity, I can't tell, in short, I don't like him.

The man's face was uncertain, Shi Wan snorted and smiled and stopped provoking him.