Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

Rong Yan took the initiative to hold Fu Jingsheng's hand.

I just rested for a few minutes and was aroused by a woman again.

"Change another place." Rong Yan was a little tired from standing.

Fu Jingsheng picked up the woman and put her on the bed. He took a bottle of water, opened it, took a sip and poured it into Rong Yan's mouth.

He could see that Rong Yan was tired, but she was still begging. He must have been holding back the pain during the time when he was injured.

She swallowed the lemonade that Fu Jingsheng put into her mouth, and rubbed her fingers back and forth on the man's lips: "Fu Jingsheng, it would be great if there were no misunderstandings. In seven years, we can do it many, many times."

Fu Jingsheng leaned next to Rong Yan: "I will make up for those seven years if I work harder later."

He touched her forehead: "I am strong and I will be fine even if I am eighty years old."

Rong Yan closed her eyes and smiled, but her heart felt sad. She didn't know if she could live to be eighty years old. In the afternoon, she was ready to die together with Zhao Wenbo.

As long as Zhao Wenbo is gone, even if he dies, at least the children will no longer be in danger.

"What, don't believe it?" Fu Jingsheng raised his eyebrows.

"Letter. I'll take a nap for a while." Rong Yan clearly said she still wanted to, but after saying a few words she was so tired that she fell asleep.

Her head has been resting on Fu Jingsheng's arm.

Afraid of waking her up, the man sat in that position for more than an hour, not daring to move his hands as they were numb.

Rong Yan had a dream, and when she woke up, she realized she had fallen asleep. Fortunately, she only wasted an hour.

She got up and washed her face to wake herself up.

Fu Jingsheng pulled out his arm and knitted his brows together in pain. In order not to let Rong Yan find out, he endured the pain and took the time to throw his arm while the woman was washing.

When she came out of the bathroom, she had a towel in her hand.

He looked at Fu Jingsheng with a bad smile and said, "Fu Jingsheng, sit on the sofa."

"Ah?" Seeing Rong Yan keep shaking the towel in her hand, the man seemed to have guessed what she was going to do.

Sure enough, the next second, Rong Yan knelt on the sofa and tied Fu Jingsheng's hands together with a towel.

"What are you doing?" The 183-year-old man didn't expect Rong Yan to be so naked.

"What you think is what I think. Put your hands behind your back and don't move around. It won't be fun if you break away." Rong Yan pressed her tongue against her cheek, looking naughty.

If she hadn't been worried that her life was not going to be long and the bad photos stored in her phone might be leaked, she would have taken a photo of Fu Jingsheng at this moment. The look of him innocently waiting to be slaughtered was really annoying.

Fu Jingsheng cooperates with Rong Yan. The emotional teacher said that a little affection between husband and wife can add to the fun. Don't feel ashamed of it, it's human instinct.

It only deepens the feelings.

Fu Jingsheng likes to play like this.

Especially when a petite woman pretends to be the boss in front of him, it is completely opposite to her image outside. The huge gap makes him want to stop.

Not stopping after tying Rong Yan's hands, he took a bath towel and tied Fu Jingsheng's feet to the legs of the sofa.

After the preparations were completed, Rong Yan lifted the man's chin and bit his neck a few times.

A little painful and numb.

Then, he felt the woman's tongue slide down a little.

It stopped on his abdominal muscles and tickled him very much. He wanted to reach out and scratch it, but he couldn't move his hands.

"Rong Yan, I'm itchy, please scratch it for me."

Rong Yan spread her slender fingers on Fu Jingsheng's chest, and her fingertips beat rhythmically: "Is that so?"

"Rong Yan, I can't stand it anymore." Fu Jingsheng was tortured crazy by the gentle slow motion, "I want to be bitten by you there too."

Apparently only the strength of the bite can make him feel more comfortable.

"Where?" Rong Yan asked deliberately.

Fu Jingsheng's hands went around his back several times, and the towel loosened little by little.

The big hand that suddenly stretched out held Rong Yan's head and pressed it between her knees.

This hasn't happened yet.

Rong Yan did not dodge.

The strength of a woman's lips and teeth is just right.

It was obviously his first time, and he didn't look like a novice at all.

Fu Jingsheng felt that all the muscles in his body were beating.

So cool, to the extreme.

A muffled sound escaped from the tip of his nose unconsciously.

Rong Yan came several times.

Fu Jingsheng was completely exhausted. He gasped and asked, "Rong Yan, are you a juicer? I never thought it was so powerful."

The man who never admitted that he was not good surrendered after being pestered all morning.

People are really empty.

Fu Jingsheng felt that he was going to sit in a wheelchair again. His legs were floating, his muscles were sore, and his waist hurt.

Rong Yan was the same, but thinking that she might never come back, the woman cheered up. In the end, she always had to leave something for him to remember forever.

When getting dressed, Fu Jingsheng saw scratches and bite marks on his front.

Rong Yan is crazy today.

After coming out of the hotel, the two of them had some food. Rong Yan separated from Fu Jingsheng on the excuse that she was busy in the afternoon.

When they parted, she said: "If Fu Jingsheng can still be alone together at night, come back."

Fu Jingsheng smiled bitterly: "Oh, okay."

Watching the woman's car leave, he quickly searched for how to recover in the shortest time.

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Rong Yan arrived at the agreed place.

If Tiancheng went missing for no reason in broad daylight without being discovered, she would be afraid that Zhao Wenbo would deliberately cause a car accident or something, but she couldn't hide either.

After all, Zhao Wenbai was able to find out her true identity in such a short period of time. If she continued to hide, others would be implicated.

The two of them got straight to the point. Zhao Wenbai looked gloomy, while Rong Yan acted neither humble nor overbearing.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Wenbo said that as long as Rong Yan left Tiancheng and Fu Jingsheng, and no longer lived gloriously in the name of Yi Songshan, he would not take her life, let alone involve other people, especially the four children.

Zhao Wenbo knew that death was too easy and that it would only be painful to live alone. He wanted to separate Rong Yan from her relatives and go to the city he had arranged, with someone watching.

Just disappearing wouldn't work. Fu Jingsheng and Han Yue would definitely look for her like crazy, so they gave her half a month to make Fu Jingsheng give up completely.

Otherwise, no one will have a good time.

Rong Yan had no choice.

That night when she went back, Rong Yan explained a lot of things. She only told Xu Nan what she was going to do.

Xu Nan hugged her and cried until she almost fainted.

Rong Yan had made arrangements for all passwords, property, and child support issues. After she left, Xu Nan told Fu Jingsheng her arrangements.

Wait until Fu Jingsheng comes back.

Rong Yan took the initiative to go to Fu Jingsheng's villa.

She rarely drinks coffee at night because she will definitely suffer from insomnia after drinking it at night, but this night she made a cup of strong American coffee to tease Fu Jingsheng.

This time Rong Yan is going to the Fu Family Courtyard.

The main villa of Puyue Mansion was given to Fu Jingchen, and only Fu Jingsheng could enter the side courtyard.

After resting for a long time, the man recovered most of his energy.

Rong Yan said that she had never been in the garden of the side courtyard. She remembered that it was an unobstructed glass room, private and warm, and she should be able to see the stars at night.

"Fu Jingsheng, I want to live in a glass room at night."

"There are no curtains over there, even though there is a yard, aren't you used to it?" Fu Jingsheng said in surprise.

Rong Yan jumped on Fu Jingsheng and hung her legs around his waist: "No, just carry me over."

Who can stand such teasing?

Fu Jingsheng kissed Rong Yan and walked to the yard.