Fu Yunting had just finished taking a shower, and his body exuded the faint fragrance of shower gel.

At this time, the postures of the two people and Fu Yunting's hormonal aroma filled Sheng Yuyue's mind with some provocative action movie details.

"I don't want you to stay here any longer. Your injury hasn't healed yet. Secretary Sheng will bear with me if she has any idea."

Listen, listen.

Is what Fu Yunting said human language?

As if she was so horny.

Although she now has some reactions in her body areas that she shouldn't have.

"However, if Secretary Sheng is really uncomfortable, you can ask me to help you."

"After all, the experience of real people is still very different compared to toys."

Fu Yunting's joking eyes and the thirty-degree raised corners of his mouth were nakedly mocking Sheng Yuyue's weak body reaction at this moment.

Listening to his joking words, Sheng Yuyue felt that her palms were starting to get hot.

But who is she? She takes the initiative when she wants what she wants. Being coy and shy is not her style.

Fu Yunting was just like that, lying on her bed, his playful eyes slowly becoming lustful.

This woman is poisonous.

In the past 30 years, he had never had much desire for love between men and women, but since meeting this woman, he has always been easily aroused.

"Mr. Fu, what do you want from me?"

Sheng Yuyue said in his ear.

The woman's scent of shower gel sprayed on his ears, and Fu Yunting's Adam's apple rolled a few times unconsciously.

His whole body tensed up, and a big palm followed...

This woman's dressing style really makes it easier for him...

Gradually, a woman's weak voice sounded in the room.

The two people in the game are obviously still wearing good clothes, but they are doing everything they should and shouldn't do.

Fu Yunting considered that it was his failure to control it in the hospital last time that caused Sheng Yuyue's wound to open again, so he restrained himself today and did not really touch her.

However, from Sheng Yuyue's point of view, this is not much different from last time.

Fu Yunting took her teasing to the extreme...

Of course, Sheng Yuyue is not bad either.

.........

An hour and a half later, Fu Yunting carried him to his room, and the servant went in to help Sheng Yuyue change the sheets.

As soon as he entered the room, the servant Xiao Wu saw the messy sheets, and his heart was full of gossip.

While tidying up, I was thinking about what Fu Yunting would look like when he was emotional.

When she packed up the room and went out, another servant, Xiao Ai, saw her panting and walked up to her and asked:

"What's wrong with you? You're cleaning up your room, your cheeks are red, and you're out of breath?"

"No, it's fine."

Xiaowu hurriedly agreed and ran away holding the stained sheets.

She secretly took the sheets back to her room, sniffing the scent that belonged to Sheng Yuyue or Fu Yunting, with an expression of indescribable enjoyment on her face...

Soon, with the picture in his mind and the clear smell on the tip of his nose, Xiao Wu exhaled heavily.

Xiao Ai was worried that Xiao Wu was not feeling well, so she knocked on Xiao Wu's door. After knocking for a long time, she almost opened the door and went in. Xiao Wu finally opened the door.

Xiao Ai saw that she was still holding the sheets she had changed from Sheng Yuyue's room, her face was flushed, and her body seemed to be limp, thinking that she was really uncomfortable.

He reached out and touched Xiao Wu's forehead, but there was no fever.

"Xiao Ai, I'm fine. I felt sick to my stomach just now, so I ran back and went to the toilet first. I'm fine now."

After Xiao Wu finished speaking, he hugged the quilt and left.

Seeing that she was fine, Xiao Ai shrugged and went to work.

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