Kiss her 90,000 times

When Fu Conglin came back, the apartment was pitch black, and the room was quiet.

He went to the bedroom and pushed the door tentatively. It wasn't locked, and it wasn't closed tightly. It opened with a light touch.

The curtains in the bedroom were not fully drawn, and the night light came in. Fu Conglin saw a bulge on the big bed.

Fu Conglin turned and went to the living room, touched the cigarette case in his pocket, took it out, did not turn on the balcony light, he leaned there, the cigarette was in his mouth, the man tilted his head slightly, his hands were wrapped in the dancing flames , lit it against the wind, took a deep breath, the sparks turned from dark to bright, and became more and more intense, and then subsided under the wind. After the puffing white smoke passed, Fu Conglin raised his head slightly, and put his other hand on the back of his neck, He glanced at the dim moonlight on the sky.

Thinking of the person sleeping in the bedroom, I felt a little depressed, and I smoked several times in a row, my brows were furrowed, my thick black eyes were hidden in the darkness, it was difficult to distinguish between emotions and anger.

After Fu Conglin finished smoking, he returned to the bedroom when the smell of cigarettes on his body was almost gone.

He took his clothes and went to the bathroom to take a shower. After coming out for a while, he lifted the quilt and went to bed.

As soon as he stretched out his long arms, he felt the people around him stiffen. Knowing that she was not asleep, Fu Conglin paused for a moment, but finally he took her into his arms.

Sensing that her hand was raised to touch his chest, Fu Conglin pretended not to notice, and continued to hug her forcefully.

Shi Wan closed her eyes and twitched her hands, back and forth, Fu Conglin was so angry that she threw her away without saying a word.

Shi Wan took advantage of the situation and rolled over, returned to her original position and fell asleep.

Fu Conglin looked sideways, stared at the back of her head, held his breath for a moment of silence, and finally tugged at the corner of her quilt, "How long are you going to stay away from me like this?"

Shi Wan didn't say a word, and didn't move.

It seemed that she wasn't the one who was fighting in his arms before.

Fu Conglin pressed the center of her eyebrows, put her hand on her back, and patted her lightly, "Ask you."

Shi Wan pulled the quilt, "I'll sleep if you don't sleep, please don't disturb me."

Even if Shi Wan turned his back on him and saw his face, he could hear the undisguised impatience in his voice, "Do you think you can still sleep?"

She buried herself in the pillow, "I can sleep."

In fact, when she came back from Fu Conglin, she was already sober.

She also knew that he had been smoking outside for a long time. Although she didn't get close, she could still smell the sporadic smell of cigarettes as soon as she walked into the bedroom.

"After thinking about it all afternoon, have you figured it out yet?"

There are some things that you can only think about clearly by yourself, and no one else can help you.

Maybe even the more you persuade, the deeper you sink.

Shi Wan turned a deaf ear and pretended to be deaf.

Without her answer, Fu Conglin was also a little anxious, more depressed.

"Can you stop being intermittently mute."

Shi Wan kept silent.

In a hurry, Fu Conglin lifted her quilt abruptly, turned her over, and pressed her up without even thinking about it, with her arms propped on her sides, and the force under her body was not enough to press down completely, but Shi Wan was terrified. He couldn't catch his breath, and his face turned red.

Pinching his shoulder, he subconsciously refused, and his tone increased, "Are you crazy! What do you want to do when I'm pregnant?"

Fu Conglin covered her body, pinched her chin with one hand, and exerted a little force with his fingertips. Seeing her frowning, her tone was a little warning: "It seems that you can talk, knowing that you are pregnant, what can I do to you?" Do, don't you still want to have an abortion?"

Shi Wan blushed with anger, and being suppressed by him domineeringly from a high place, a burst of anger burst out, and she pushed hard.

With her tickling strength, Fu Conglin restrained her so that she had no strength to fight back. She was so high above that she was not affected at all. She only scratched her arm twice with her nails, and it was not painful.

Seeing her gritted her teeth as she struggled and let out a little animal-like whining sound, he still thought it was a bit funny, but he didn't move and let her make trouble, fearing that it would go too far, and she was pregnant again, so Fu Conglin stopped, get off her,

In the next second, a loud slap fell on his ass.

With a sound of "pa", the person who hit him froze instantly, and the person who was beaten was also stunned for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Conglin gritted her teeth and grabbed Shi Wan's hand. She was forced to straighten her chest, and when she raised her head, Fu Conglin grabbed her lips and bit her hard.

He said harshly: "It's against you."

Pinching her face, her red lips were full and moist, Fu Conglin pried open her teeth, hooked them together, and gradually took a deep breath, Shi Wan couldn't bear to hum softly, Fu Conglin also had a reaction, and then let go.

Sucked her cheek and neck again, "I'm so used to you, you are getting more and more arrogant."

The man's butt dared to spank.

Shi Wan was a little hypoxic, her whole body was in a daze, her face was still a little dazed, she couldn't stop panting, her face was delicate and simple, and it was much better than the cold and cold one before.

Without giving her much time to react, Fu Conglin pressed on step by step, "Give me an accurate statement, what do you think, tell me clearly."

When Shi Wan came back to her senses, there was still the fresh smell of toothpaste in her mouth, she blinked and went to grab the quilt by herself.

Being held down by Fu Conglin, he stared at her deeply, "Sleep only after talking."

Shi Wan was annoyed by him, frowned her delicate brows, turned over and pouted her buttocks, hugged his strong waist suddenly, buried her head in his belly, could smell the good smell on his body, Shi Wan Wan's voice was muffled: "You know it and still ask, are you annoying?"

Fu Conglin looked down at her angrily and amusedly, wanting to pull her out for questioning, and knew that she was thin-skinned, she was already a soft-hearted move, so why bother about it, both of them felt bad if they were pushed hard.

"Are you going to give birth?"

"Ask you, are you alive?"

Just as Shi Wan hit him just now, Fu Conglin returned the same way, slapped him twice, scratched and rubbed him, Shi Wan scrambled to hide in his arms, and said in an angry voice, "Health!"

Fu Conglin felt much more at ease when he got a satisfactory answer.

"Okay." Fu Conglin avoided his knees to prevent her from bumping against him, "Don't you want to sleep, come out and lie down."

Shi Wan got angry and was really tired. Fu Conglin hugged her this time, she didn't dodge or hide, her eyes were squinted and she was soft as if she had no bones.

Fu Conglin's hand was pressed against her flat belly. Apart from her soft flesh, he didn't really feel anything else, but he just inexplicably felt a surge of enthusiasm from the depths of his heart.

Before Shiwan was pregnant, he didn't know anything.

He didn't have much idea about children before, but this time he suddenly felt the wonderful feeling of being connected by blood.

He bowed his head and kissed Shi Wan's forehead, "Are you talking about a son or a daughter?"

Shi Wan was drowsy, and wanted to laugh when she heard it, "It's just a little germ now, how do I know if it's a male or a female?"

"You'll know when you get older."

Shi Wan snorted.

Fu Conglin closed his eyes, and when he felt a little sleepy, he heard Shi Wan nonchalantly say: "One, three, five, me, two, four, six, you, Zhou Tian together."

"Ok?"

Shi Wan didn't answer.

When Fu Conglin later realized the meaning of her words, he immediately laughed angrily, thinking how could she be so capable and naive.

He wanted to grab her and tidy her up, but when he looked down, she was sleeping soundly and soundly in his arms.

Fu Conglin angrily tapped her forehead with his fingers, and said in a low voice, "You think beautifully."