Kiss her 90,000 times

Shi Wan pushed him but did not push.

The man turned his head to be gentle with her, and his lips came close to suck her. At first, it was gentle and soft, like water, and after a while, the water boiled.

When Shi Wan's breathing was a little heavy, Fu Conglin became a little ruthless, opened and closed his teeth, and bit Shi Wan's lower lip suddenly.

Shi Wan felt the pain and raised her hand to grab him.

The two hissed at the same time.

Fu Conglin clasped the back of Shi Wan's neck to distance herself.

The man's face was a little gloomy, "Can you change your annoying habit."

Shi Wan was short of breath, panting, her face was a little red, "Who told you to bite me, like a dog."

Fu Conglin glanced at her, then raised his hand to touch his neck.

Pulling down the quilt with the other hand, the man also leaned down, tilting his neck to show Shi Wan, "See how you scratched me?"

Shi Wan lowered her eyes and looked at the past through the indoor light.

His neck was indeed scratched by her, the skin was scratched, and there was still a little bloodshot.

Feeling guilty again for a while, "You want to hug me yourself..."

The blow just now was not serious, the injury was from before.

When Fu Conglin carried her from the living room into the bedroom, she did so with all her might.

Shi Wan sat up from the bed, "I'll get you some medicine."

He said he was about to get out of bed.

Fu Conglin held down her leg and didn't let her move, frowning, he was unhappy, "Just wait for me."

Now the tone is a little harsh.

Shi Wan obediently did not move.

Fu Conglin went out to find the ointment, and took the nail clippers along the way.

He cut off Shi Wan's nails.

Shi Wan looked a little pity.

The man held her finger, "Don't leave it so long next time, it's unhygienic."

Shi Wan was not convinced, "Who said that, my nails are clean and free from dirt."

Fu Conglin snorted coldly, but didn't respond, but his actions were unquestionable.

After cutting her fingernails, she went to look at her feet.

Shi Wan's feet are small and delicate, with round toes, her nails are neatly trimmed by herself, and her feet are white and tender, very comfortable to touch.

He rubbed his hands twice more, Shi Wan hid from the itching, laughed and complained, "What are you doing, maybe you are still a foot fetish."

Fu Conglin threw her leg, with a bit of disgust in his tone, "Who has that habit."

He went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and got a sterile towel for Shi Wan to wipe.

After tidying up properly, she asked her to rub the medicine on herself.

Shi Wan sat on the head of the bed, and Fu Conglin lay across her lap.

Shi Wan moved her legs, "Your head is so heavy."

Fu Conglin closed his eyes, "Accept it."

Shi Wan held the ointment, lowered her head and moved carefully, blowing it from time to time.

Fu Conglin tilted his head, opened his eyes during her gentle movements, his nose was filled with the elegant breath of her body, which made him dizzy, and rolled his throat involuntarily.

He opened his eyes to her belly.

Fu Conglin stretched out his fingers and moved, and lifted the hem of her nightdress.

Suddenly feeling a chill, followed by a warm breath, Shi Wan shivered sensitively, lowered her head and saw Fu Conglin hiding in her nightdress, and quickly patted his chest: "Are you okay, What are you drilling into?"

The man's muffled voice came from inside, "Rub your medicine well."

"How can I wipe you like this..."

As soon as the words fell, I felt my belly was kissed.

Shi Wan almost couldn't hold the ointment steady.

Fortunately, Shi Wan's nightgown had loose hooks, otherwise Fu Conglin would be bored in it.

In fact, I was really panicking, especially the scene in front of me.

Although he was in a nightgown, the light was enough for him to see Shi Wan's belly clearly, which was already showing some signs of chubbyness, and further up was the woman's plump chest, which could be seen at a glance.

"come out!"

Shi Wan lifted off the nightgown and pushed his shoulder.

Fu Conglin took advantage of the situation and left a little, still lying on her lap.

Probably because of being bored for a while, the man's ears were a little red.

Breathing is also heavy.

The tone was somewhat dissatisfied: "I am communicating with my daughter friendly, please don't disturb me."

Shi Wan laughed angrily, "You are sick, what are you posting to communicate?"

"Close contact, touching prenatal education."

As he spoke, he touched two hands again.

The man's palm is big and warm, and his hands are pressed against her belly, as if holding her in the palm of his hand.

He said, "You must have frightened her by losing your temper earlier."

"You're talking nonsense." Shi Wan flatly denied.

She plucked his hair and pulled it out, not too hard, just a symbolic mention, "You haven't finished wiping, don't move around."

This time Fu Conglin obeyed.

After finishing her work, Shi Wan washed her hands and came back.

Fu Conglin turned over and pressed over.

Shi Wan was about to fall asleep, but when she saw what he looked like, she pressed his hand and said righteously: "Don't forget that we just quarreled."

Fu Conglin played off the strength of her eggs hitting rocks, "Arguing at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed."

"Can't you bear it, I want to sleep..."

"I can't bear it." The man directly refused, "Sleep with you."

The implication was that he played tricks on him without delaying her.

Wait until you're sweating profusely.

Shi Wan's whole body almost turned into a puddle of water, complaining weakly, "The medicine is all in vain..."

Fu Conglin embraced her and kissed the corners of her eyes, with a hoarse voice, "It doesn't matter."

Shi Wan was so tired that she didn't bother to care about him, and fell asleep drowsily.

When she woke up again, Fu Conglin was still at home.

Seeing that she was awake, Fu Conglin called her to get up.

Shi Wan dawdled slowly, but Fu Conglin didn't rush.

After asking her to clean up, while having breakfast, the man said softly, "Don't you like champagne roses? There are a lot of them in the mansion, but I didn't see you bring them to take a look."

Shi Wan paused, "Huh?"

She then nodded again, "Oh."

Some perfunctory attitude.

Fu Conglin also stopped talking, as if talking casually.

The two ate breakfast quietly.

Shi Wan took a sip of the milk, then seemed to remember something, carelessly rubbing the glass with her fingers, "If I hadn't had those Mrs. Charlottes pulled out, I guess this is the kind of flower that is blooming now."

No champagne rosé.

She still remembered that after knowing that she had pulled out Mrs. Charlotte, Fu Conglin broke her cell phone and said that she was unworthy.

Fu Conglin didn't need to think too much, he knew what she was thinking about.

He raised his eyes and glanced at her, his emotion was very calm: "I never said that I like that flower."

This time he picked himself clean.

Shi Wan snorted, "You don't like it, but Song Banxia likes it, seeing things and thinking about others."

The man smiled, "Then I planted champagne roses for you later, does that also mean that I think about you when I see things."

"Then who knows, maybe your conscience suddenly discovered it." Shi Wan seemed to think about it for a while, and then smiled fakely, "Don't you think I am making trouble for no reason, you probably think I am easy to deceive, just fooling little girls. , and let me keep my own place, so as not to make you unhappy."

"Obviously, you're not that easy to coax."

He almost pointed out that she had a bad temper.

Shi Wan snorted and ignored him.

That's the end of the topic.

After a while, I heard the man's unsalty voice, "That flower, I just didn't care about it once she said it. It's not important to me, and it was before I knew you."

That's an explanation.

Shi Wan didn't answer and remained silent.

Fu Conglin looked at her face and saw that she was calm and not angry at all.

Shi Wan felt a little impatient when he kept looking at her, "I didn't ask what you were looking at, so what did you explain to me? It has nothing to do with me, so you insist on dirtying my ears."

"Well, blame me."

Like hitting cotton with a punch, Shi Wan quickly finished her breakfast angrily, and left with her hands.

In the afternoon, she went to the mansion.

Although no one lives in the mansion, it has been taken care of all the time.

When Shi Wan walked to the back garden, she realized the meaning of Fu Conglin's words.

Champagne Rose is not just the small piece of land at the beginning, it is more like a sea of ​​flowers after another, which takes up an area that is many times that of Mrs. Charlotte before.

It’s different in the past.

In the past when Wan was in the mansion, although the attitude of the servants was respectful, they were somewhat contemptuous.

Now it is flattering.

Shi Wan said she was going to pick flowers, so she went to prepare tools without stopping.

She was pregnant and it was not very convenient, so she asked people to pick whichever flower she liked.

Finally, she returned to the apartment contentedly with flowers.

Before leaving, he did not forget to send someone to remove the hanging chair from the balcony on the second floor.

So when Fu Conglin came back at night, he saw that the hanging chair was placed in his usual office area, occupying his territory.

Meanwhile, Shi Wan was sitting on it, with music playing beside her, swinging her feet in a good mood, reading a book.

When changing shoes, you can still see the extra roses around.

The air is faintly filled with the fragrance of flowers.

The man paced forward, with softness between his brows and eyes, "Why didn't you rest?"

Shi Wan turned a page of the book without looking at him, "Couldn't you cultivate your morals?"

Fu Conglin smiled, "Late at night?"

Only then did Shi Wan raise her eyes, a little displeased, "Could it be necessary to score time?"

"There is no such statement."

"Then you don't care if I sleep or not." Shi Wan shook the hanging chair by herself, then lowered her head again.

Fu Conglin looked at her for a while, instead of squeezing her, he walked to the office manager's desk, leaned against her, and looked at her from behind.

"The wedding banquet in Liuzhou the day after tomorrow, are you going?"

Shi Wan looked at the book and asked casually, "Whose is it?"

"Fang Chao."

When Shi Wan stopped moving, she turned her face away.

The hanging chair also turned around.

Facing Fu Conglin.

The man's long legs are crossed, he is playing with a spherical ornament in his hand, his tie is half removed, and he has a somewhat unrestrained temperament.

Sensing her movement, he raised his head halfway, staring at her with a faint smile in his eyes.

He's almost 30 years old... how handsome is he playing with someone in his early twenties, and he thinks he can seduce young girls around.

Shi Wan sneered, but her face was calm and composed: "Is it so fast? Didn't I just get engaged before."

"His fiancée is pregnant."

Shi Wan opened her mouth and said after a long while, "Fang Chao is so confident that he is pregnant with his child?"

She didn't forget that it was on the day of their engagement banquet.

That lounge scene she'd run into was great.

"Who knows then."

Shi Wan paused and went to see Fu Conglin.

Sure enough, he saw a smile on his face, quite irrelevant and gloating.

...That's right, she mentioned it to him later, but the man didn't take it seriously at the time.

Apparently he's used to it too.

For a moment, Shi Wan looked at Fu Conglin with dark eyes.

The man frowned slightly, "What kind of eyes do you have?"

Shi Wan touched her stomach, "You are not afraid..."

"I'm not afraid of anything."

Shi Wan thought about her words, "Aren't you afraid that the one in my stomach isn't yours?"

As soon as she finished speaking, the man's face darkened.

His eyes were also gloomy, "I just cleaned you up last night, and your skin is itchy again today?"

Shi Wan froze, then blushed, and retorted stiffly: "I'll just... just say it casually, why are you so fierce."

"Can you say something like this casually?"

Shi Wan couldn't be both straight and angry, moved her lips and moaned, but didn't say anything good or bad.

After a moment of silence, he said: "Anyway, I see that you rich families often cuckold each other, don't you?"

"Don't you dare to give me a try."

Shi Wan barely smiled, and muttered, "So what if I wear it."

This is a small talk, but Fu Conglin is not deaf.

And the attention is on her.

He could hear her words clearly.

The man gritted his teeth with a dark face, and looked at her coldly for a few seconds, "Then break your legs, lock you up, kill your concubine, let your son call someone else's mother, and piss you off. "

When Shi Wan heard this, she closed the book immediately, and raised her chin, "It's really vicious, so what if the woman cheats, doesn't it mean that the man in the family is not good, and that's why the sex is cheating!"

"Did you eat too much tonight?" The man frowned when he heard that there was nothing there.

Originally talking about Fang Chao's wedding banquet in a decent manner, it turned to whether or not to cheat.

"I didn't, I just drank a bowl of porridge..."

Too lazy to listen to her rambling explanations, Fu Conglin stepped forward, threw her book directly, and copied her.

Shi Wan was taken aback by flying into the air in vain.

"what are you doing?"

Fu Conglin glanced at her and snorted coldly, "I'll show you if I can do it."

Shi Wan became angry from embarrassment, "You just eat too much!"

This time Fu Conglin really threw Shi Wan on the bed, but fortunately Shi Wan reacted quickly and turned over by herself.

Brushing up her messy hair, she opened her eyes and saw Fu Conglin taking off her clothes.

While taking off, he stared at her closely.

Watching Shi Wan makes her scalp tingle.

Quickly pointing at him, "You are not allowed to mess around!"

Fu Conglin ignored her, untied the belt with a simple and familiar technique, and threw it on the ground casually.

The suit pants followed suit.

He put his hands on the hem of his boxers.

Shi Wan closed her eyes, "How dare you take it off!"

"Why don't you dare? You already have the idea of ​​getting out of the wall. Isn't it too cowardly for your husband to not take any action?" The man's voice was neither fast nor slow.

But for a moment, Shi Wan felt something hit her knee.

She froze for a moment, then rolled her eyelids to look.

Immediately, her face flushed, she turned over and rolled herself into the quilt, not forgetting to threaten: "Fu Conglin, your uncle! If I get a needle eye, I will never end with you."

The man was amused, "Quick, come out and rub your uncle's back."

Shi Wan: "..."
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Shi Wan couldn't escape.

Later, while rubbing Fu Conglin's back hard, he said to him: "Fascist, fascist..."