pampered roses

The bathroom light fell on Tangli's body softly.

Her black hair was wet, but her eyes were bright and bright, and she just looked at Fu Zechen without blinking.

The tattoo on the ribs gleaming under the lamp stimulated Fu Zechen's nerves.

Tangli stepped forward and stood in front of him with her bare feet on the ground facing him with a clear view.

Fu Zechen stared at the tattoo on her waist, abdomen and ribs, with a little scarlet at the end of her long and narrow eyes, and the bulging veins on her arms seemed to be turning over under the bloody flesh.

Tangli held his hand, holding his palm covering the tattoo on her ribs.

The slightly cool fingertips pressed against the skin, and Fu Zechen's long, bony fingers landed on the tattoo, caressing the rose and black snake that grazed her ribs.

Tangli's waist and abdomen rose and fell slightly, she tiptoed to kiss Fu Zechen.

Fu Zechen pinched the back of her neck and kissed her.

There was silence in the bathroom, only the sound of water dripping from the edge of the bathtub and the sound of two people breathing on each other.

Fu Zechen's heavy breathing pressed against her ears, Tangli felt her feet go weak, her whole mind went blank, she only wanted him at the moment.

She pressed her hands in front of Fu Zechen, and her fingers randomly unbuttoned Fu Zechen's shirt. Her tender hands continued to slide down and landed on the cold metal belt around her waist.

Tangli had never unfastened the man's belt, and she couldn't figure out how to fumble around his waist.

Fu Zechen breathed hard and clasped her palm.

He lowered his eyes, his high nose bridged against hers, and his dark eyes stared at him closely.

Tangli also looked at him boldly, her face was covered with powder, and her dark eyes were also slightly foggy.

Fog is produced when what you want is not obtained.

Fu Zechen's Adam's apple rolled, his hot palm still fell on the tattoo on her ribs, his voice was hoarse,

"When did you get the tattoo?"

Tangli felt a little uncomfortable. At this time, she didn't have the energy to think about any other issues.

"forget……"

She hooked his neck with one hand, and the other hand came out from the drill, and fell dishonestly on the belt around his waist.

Fu Zechen pressed her wrist, tightening his palms at the ribs around her waist.

Tangli burst into tears, and uncomfortably stood on tiptoe and kissed him again.

Fu Zechen didn't avoid her kiss, but he didn't respond either, he still pressed her hand on his waist belt.

Tangli went to kiss him again out of control, her voice was a little crying, a little coquettish,

"Fu Zechen, why don't you kiss me?"

"Don't you like me?"

She held his hand on the ribs at the waist, "Don't you like it too?"

Fu Zechen looked at her, his emotions were almost about to collapse, his breathing was slightly tight, and he hugged her up.

Tangli wrapped herself around him, then lowered her head to kiss him.

Fu Zechen hugged her and put her on the sink.

The pool was cool, and Tangli's pink toes curled up slightly. She hugged Fu Zechen's neck with both hands, looked down at him, and said softly,

"Fu Zechen, it's so cold..."

Her eyes were clear, and she just looked at him like that without a trace of affection, but her feet were falling down disobediently.

Fu Zechen's eyelids twitched violently, he clasped her ankles, and raised his eyes to stare at her.

Tangli looked at him without blinking, "Do you have anything for me?"

Her expression was innocent, with a bit of girlish unknown allure, she just looked at him and spoke.

Fu Zechen clasped her ankle tightly with his palm, holding her calf forward.

Tangli leaned back, with the cold mirror on her back, and looked down at the person in front of her.

The lights here are brighter, and the tattoo on the ribs on the waist is more obvious.

Fu Zechen's hands were big, and his slightly calloused thumbs clasped Tangli's second rib tightly, rubbing against her thin white skin.

The white shirt on his body was already drenched with water, and the big black snake on his back could be faintly seen from Tangli's position.

Tangli's breathing tightened slightly, her chest heaved up and down.

Fu Zechen stared at the tattoo on her ribs for two seconds, then raised his head and kissed her.

Tangli propped her calf on the sink, leaned forward slightly, and kissed him.

"Well……"

Suddenly, her body was wrapped in something, and Tangli's breathing became short of breath, and she felt that her whole body was wrapped directly around her head with a warm and dry towel.

She froze for two seconds before reacting.

The person had been directly wrapped by Fu Zechen in a towel and carried out of the bathroom.

"Fu Zechen!" Tangli's hands, feet, and limbs were obediently wrapped in towels, she couldn't move at all, and only her beautiful eyes were shining with anger, "What do you mean!"

Fu Zechen carried her directly to the room, kicked open the bedroom door, threw her on the bed, turned and went outside,

"Change your clothes and go downstairs for dinner."

After he finished speaking, without turning his head, he closed the door and left.

Tangli was thrown on the bed and rolled around until the towels were finally scattered. She got up and stared at the door for a while with a dazed expression.

Fu Zechen...was he completely uninterested in himself?

But, didn't he say last time that he liked her body and wanted to sleep with her...