Sexy! Secretly sweet! Black Moonlight dressed as a yandere!

Fu Shidu's mouth twitched slightly, "..."

If he hadn't determined his age and had a wonderful and unforgettable birthday last night, Fu Shidu would have thought that in the eyes of young people, he was not 27 years old, but 72 years old.

The rest of his life he can live is not 53 years, but only 5 or 3 years.

What is going on in his wife’s little head?

Fu Shidu had a rare emotion that was almost speechless and a little bit ridiculous.

He told Silian, "Being able to live to be 80 years old is considered a long life."

What Silian was thinking about was that he couldn't even live to be a hundred years old, but he thought he would be satisfied at 80 years old. That was really... pitiful.

Fu Shidu asked again, "Also, do you think 27 is very old?"

The man's dark eyebrows were slightly raised, as if there was a hint of light and appropriate temptation, seducing someone.

Silian lay on the man's chest, raised her dark soft eyelashes, and looked at Fu Shidu's face.

It's really a young, handsome, and prosperous face.

Not old at all.

but……

Silian frowned, her white teeth sinking into her lips that had become plump and bright after just kissing the man, revealing a trace of tangled emotions in her heart.

Perhaps to gods and monsters, 27 years old is not even considered a child, but at most a cub.

But for ordinary humans, even 80 years old can be considered a long life, 27 years old has already passed a third of this life.

Rounding it up a bit, it can be considered as a person who was buried with half of his body.

Isn’t that just old?

Silian nodded, her eyelashes were dark, and her watery pupils were filled with sympathy for the man, "Yes. You are 27, so you are seven years older than me!"

Compared with his lifespan, Fu Shidu is not as good as his original body.

Even younger, Fu Shidu is not as good as his body in this life.

Thinking about it this way, Silian felt even more affection for Fu Shidu.

Fu Shidu, "..."

He was clearly in his prime, so no one could praise him for being young and promising when they saw him.

He is old?

The man raised his long eyelashes slightly, raised his eyelids with a bright look, and said with a half-smile, "Baby, I don't think I want your little butt anymore."

If it wasn't for his pity that it was his first time last night and the area where he had endured it was still painful, red and swollen, Fu Shidu would have pressed him in his arms and spanked him.

The kind with pants off.

Pat the snow-white buttocks red.

Or force the young boy with a fragile body to turn around and lie obediently on the desk, allowing him to experience firsthand whether he is old or not.

Fu Shidu raised his eyebrows with a dangerous look, which made Silian really have the urge to cover his butt.

I always feel like a man is thinking about something weird.

There was a thin powder on his cheeks, and when his beautiful eyes stared at people, there seemed to be a thin layer of anger, "Fu Shidu, I am talking to you seriously, please don't... act like a hooligan for me."

The man tutted.

Well, it's quite serious to say that he is old.

Quite a temper.

I don’t know who got used to it.

Fu Shidu leaned on the large swivel seat and hugged the young man's slim waist.

She lowered her eyes and pinched his cheek.

Oh, he's used to it.

"Go on, I'm listening."

Silian was already used to all kinds of touches from men, and he didn't care about such intimate and small gestures as Fu Shidu pinching his face or rubbing his ears.

His eyelashes trembled slightly, he looked into Fu Shidu's eyes and said: "If you can only live to be 80 years old, we will only have 53 years together, so I decided not to quarrel and have a cold war with you... "

The young man's voice became lower and lower in an instant. His eyelashes were black, his lips were bright red, and his cute and beautiful appearance made people's hearts melt. "...I don't want to waste the limited time of the rest of my life on such things."

When those two bright and soft lips spoke softly, Fu Shidu felt a tiny flow of air blowing between his neck. It was warm and fragrant, blowing finely into the arteries on his neck, and instantly there was a pulse in the blood vessels. The electric current then spread throughout his body at an extremely fast speed, and then his entire chest was soaked soft.

It turns out that his little lady actually thought this way...

Fu Shidu's Adam's apple rolled uncontrollably. He suppressed the surging emotions in his heart, but a large amount of ink seemed to overflow from his eyes, "Baby, be good, open your mouth, my husband wants to kiss you."

The man's jade-like long fingers pinched Silian's chin slightly forcefully and forcefully, and spoke.

Just like he just asked Fu Shidu to kiss him like a baby...

Of course Silian would not refuse.

He raised his head obediently.

The lines are exquisite, and the curved Adam's apple is exposed.

Like a little swan that was killed by its neck.

Willing to be bitten by the ferocious beast of desire.

Until she was breathless after being kissed, her eyelashes became wet, and there was a touch of fine crystal that could not be dropped. The soft sandalwood mouth that had become bright and red and swollen unconsciously called the man's name.

Only then did Fu Shidu hold up the young man's face, which was lightly red and full of tears. The tall and graceful bridge of his nose rubbed the tip of his nose as if there was no trace of it. His breaths were intertwined together, and low and lingering words came out between his lips and teeth:

"Then I'll try to live longer so that the rest of our lives lasts longer than 53 years, okay?"

Fu Shidu never felt that birth, old age, illness and death were anything to be afraid of.

However, the rest of my life will be long and lonely, if I can spend it with you...

He would like to live longer.

Just a little longer.

Otherwise, how hard it would be to leave their baby alone in the world without him to take care of him.

Fu Shidu was not at ease at all and left him to others to take care of him.

You have to put it under your nose so that you can see it clearly.

Silian pursed her lips, which were as plump and ripe as cherries. The man's cold and aggressive breath filled her lips and teeth. She felt that the tip of her tongue was soft and her voice trembled: "...Lagou."

He held out his right hand.

The little finger is curled up cutely.

It's a very childish movement, but it's full of innocence and freshness.

Fu Shidu felt soft and caring in his heart, so he was willing to cooperate with some of his small movements, "Okay, pull the hook."

After sealing it with his thumb and pulling the hook, the two hugged each other and talked affectionately for a while.

Silian said that if you want to live longer, you must first get rid of bad habits. It is best not to smoke, not to drink, not to...

Fu Shidu had been listening quietly, occasionally answering softly.

The dark color in his eyes was tender.

Listening to his little wife talking about his good, even if she did nothing, Fu Shidu felt that this state was very comfortable.

The young man in his arms sat with his legs slightly apart, his feet in plush slippers resting on his trouser legs. Fu Shidu's thin lips casually touched Silian's snow-colored delicate neck, and suddenly said: " The fact that I can't stay up late... I'm afraid it won't work."