Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Fu Siming walked up to her and asked, "Qianxun, can I drink water?"

Lu Qianxun shook his head again, reaching out to grab the water he handed over.

Seeing this, Fu Siming leaned over slightly, hugged her with his right arm and walked towards the sofa.

He sat down, put her on his lap, and gently fed her water.

Fu Siming stared at her, noticing that the ends of her eyes and cheeks were stained with drunken blush, and her whole face was full of coquettishness.

His Adam's apple rolled, he swallowed unconsciously, and asked, "Qianxun, do you still drink?"

"No more."

Lu Qianxun shook his head, his voice was crisp and soft, with a lingering lingering sound.

Fu Siming put the water glass on the coffee table.

Lu Qianxun supported him and wanted to stand up, but was pulled back into his arms by the man.

Lu Qianxun frowned slightly, pushed him, and muttered, "What are you doing...I'm going to sleep."

"Chihiro, do you know that I'm going to be driven crazy by you these days."

Fu Siming's eyes were burning, his voice was low and hoarse, and the cold light in his pupils gradually became sharper in the next second, converging into a dark light.

"And the man today, his eyes have been staring at you, I really want to dig out his eyes."

Lu Qianxun raised his hands to hold his handsome face, squeezed it again, and smiled at him, "Aren't you all right? Why are you crazy?"

Immediately afterwards, she began to carelessly touch his face, and then his head, "Why do you look a little different, why are there two of you?"

"Honey, you're drunk."

"What wife? My name is Lu Qianxun."

Fu Siming coaxed in a low voice: "Wife Qianxun, your husband is suffering, can you help me?"

Speak in a man's mature and magnetic voice, with a strong sense of seduction.

Lu Qianxun's winking eyes blurred, "Help you? How?"

Fu Siming leaned close to her delicate face, her hot and fiery kiss crushed her soft and moist lips.

..... Taste her unique sweetness mixed with a touch of wine.

This may be the most drunk wine in the world.

The scorching hot kiss speeds up the blood circulation, the strong alcohol takes effect, and it doesn't take a few minutes for drunkenness to invade the mind.

He restrained her delicate body with one hand.

Restless in the palm of one hand...

After a while, Lu Qianxun's body seemed to lose all strength, and he lay limply on Fu Siming's shoulder.

He gently held her slender neck with his right palm so that he could look directly at her.

The eyes of the black pupils focused on the... in front of them, and their breathing gradually became rough/heavy.

Exhale warm breath...

Sprayed/sprayed on her flushed cheeks, causing her to blink her eyelashes in discomfort.

Fu Siming's voice was low and hoarse: "My wife Qianxun, you want to compete with me, right?"

"Competition?" Lu Qianxun nodded, his long eyelashes fluttering like fans, and his slightly red lips opened and closed, "You finally want to challenge me one-on-one."

"Well, let's learn from each other, let's have a good discussion..."

After saying that, he got up and stretched his long arms, carried her into his room.

Lu Qianxun was dizzy and didn't understand what it meant, so he hugged him freely, buried him in his neck and murmured: "Let's compete, then you must be more serious this time."

Fu Simingxun got her approval, and in an instant, he set off a thunderbolt and stirred up fires on the ground. In the world of sex, sometimes it just hits it off like this.

Fu Siming carried her all the way to the room and put her on the big bed.

Lu Qianxun supported the bed and climbed up unsteadily. The soft bed made her stand even more unstable. She clenched her five fingers slightly and made a punching posture.

Fu Siming looked at the scene in front of him with a dark smile on his face.

In front of her, he took off his upper body clothes.

The upper body is naked, the chest is strong, the waist and abdomen are well-defined, and the muscles are tight and strong.

Lu Qianxun tilted his head and said, "Why are you taking off your clothes?"

Fu Siming's handsome eyes narrowed slightly, his voice was low and hoarse, "Because I want to learn from each other better, wife Qianxun."

"Oh."

Lu Qianxun's head was dizzy, he blinked, and the next second he was pressed on the bed by a man.

"I haven't said to start yet? How can you do it first."

Fu Siming pressed the girl's hands on top of her head, her handsome face pressed against her pink cheeks, "My wife Qianxun, you lose, and you will be punished if you lose."

Lu Qianxun didn't think he had lost, and shouted: "You're cheating, I didn't lose, let's do it again."

"it is good."

But after a long while, she was pressed on top of him again.

Lu Qianxun defended himself softly, "I didn't lose! You are cheating!"

Under the soft light, the young girl's skin was rosy and moist, she was half drunk and half awake, and her eyes were dazed.

Her voice seemed to have a small hook, scratching his heart.

"I lost, and I lost a complete defeat."

Fu Siming's handsome eyes locked on her flushed face, and his eyes darkened for a while, only to feel that the pain was getting heavier, "My wife Qianxun, I feel bad, can you help me?"

The black pupils clearly reflected the girl's dazed face, and the pupils continued to spread outward.

It's like thick clouds rolling down, like a wolf poised to hunt.

In an instant, the porcelain that seemed to be carefully treasured finally saw the light of day.

The man's dark and handsome eyes never leave her...

Then, he...

The room is full of beautiful spring scenery and sweet smell.

The dual effects of alcohol and drugs made the girl dazzled.

The young man's voice was low and hoarse, "Chihiro...Chihiro wife...."

"I love you, I love you so much..."

Summer nights are long and scorching.

This time...until the dawn breaks through the night, until black and white are alternately distinct.

--

noon the next day.

After waking up, Lu Qianxun's beautiful eyes opened slightly, and she raised her hand to rub her temples. She felt an indescribable sensation all over her body.

Lu Qianxun's beautiful eyes widened, and he was a little dazed, and then saw himself under the quilt, and shouted hoarsely: "Fu Siming!"

"Qianxun wife, are you awake?"

Fu Siming walked in wearing a pair of black trousers and no shirt, with his upper body exposed.

The eyes of the two met in the air, Lu Qianxun grabbed the pillow beside him and threw it at Fu Siming in front of him.

The pillow hit the man's handsome face with precision.

When the pillow fell, he grabbed it quickly.

The room was silent for a while, and Lu Qianxun's shameful accusation sounded incoherent, "You...you treated me last night..."

Fu Siming walked to the edge of the bed and sat down, lightly threw the pillow to one place, and immediately picked her up.

His tone was gentle: "You were so tired last night, may I take you to take a bath?"

Lu Qianxun was caught off guard, his delicate and charming face was blushing all over, and he rejected him, "I don't want it!"