The new contract wife was pregnant and fled

"Why do you have so many questions? I've already touched it, so let me go!"

As Wen Ran spoke, he wanted to take back his hand, but Fu Chenlie not only refused, but even held it tighter.

The curvature of his lips became thicker: "Mrs. Fu finally had the opportunity to feel the abdominal muscles that you have long thought about, why are you willing to let go like this?"

Wen Ran, "..."

In the palm of her hand is the man's tactile abdominal muscles, as well as the warm feeling from that skin, the unique clear smell of his body is in her breath, and his deep and magnetic voice is next to her ears.

At this moment, her tactile, olfactory and auditory systems are all being dominated by this man.

Wen Ran couldn't think correctly at all, in a panic...

She slightly contracted her fingers against Fu Chenlie's abdomen, then pinched the layer of flesh that wrapped his abdominal muscles, and twisted it hard.

When she was in pain, the man's grip on her hand subconsciously relaxed.

Wen Ran took the opportunity to withdraw her hand.

She stepped back again and again, keeping a safe distance from him.

Although she was said to be safe, she was extremely anxious now, after all, she screwed Fu Chenlie!

She dared to pinch Fu Chenlie, who was aloof!

I'm afraid he's going to blow up!

Seeing the man with a big smile on the corner of his mouth and his dark eyes staring at her coldly, she thought it was over for her!

But who knows-

But Fu Chenlie chuckled: "Mrs. Fu, isn't it enough to just touch it? Why did you screw it on? How was the experience? Do you need to twist it a few more times?"

Wen Ran chuckled: "Honey, can we get along a little bit more normally? You make me very nervous."

"Are you nervous? Why didn't I realize that, all I can see from your face is that you are so bold that you dare to pinch me, Wen Ran, are you capable?!"

"The main reason is that no one likes being forced to touch their abs, or... if you like being touched, I think there will be many people in Jiangcheng who would be happy. !"

After finishing speaking, she glanced at the stairs not far away from the corner of her eye: "I'm tired...I'm going upstairs to rest, see you tomorrow."

When the words fell, she wanted to run away.

Fu Chenlie strode forward with long legs, and caught up with her in two steps, blocking her way: "What do you mean I like to be touched by people? Make it clear."

"Why do you force me to touch you if you don't like you? Your hobby is really..."

very special.

He opened his mouth and corrected her in a strong tone: "You like it, and I will satisfy you."

"I do not like."

"You don't like it?"

After asking rhetorically, the man chuckled lightly: "Don't you like losing your mind when you touched it just now?"

Wen Ran stared into his eyes, racked his brains to find a reason, and then retorted: "I... I was afraid, I was terrified, I felt that I had insulted the male god in the eyes of countless girls in Jiangcheng!"

Fu Chenlie said coldly: "Don't label me indiscriminately."

"You are the male god of many people."

"I am a male god, you have the opportunity to have close contact with the male god, why don't you cherish it?"

Wen Ran stammered out the words that popped into his head: "I... I'm not used to it."

"Then get used to it."

"It takes a process to get used to it. We just agreed to get along well today. Husband, getting along well needs a gradual process. Don't just go straight in like this. It's scary."

Fu Chenlie sneered, staring at her aggressively, and said while unbuttoning his shirt: "But what to do, I like to go straight to the point, it's direct and efficient."