Quick Travel: The beautiful heartthrob is trapped in the Shura field

Jiao Jiao picked up the cup and started drinking.

The taste is very good, as if you are drinking sweet grape juice. It is not until you drink it that the taste of wine comes back.

Grapes and wine went well together, and Jiao Jiao couldn't help but pour himself another glass.

Wait until Fu Nanzhou has cleaned up everything in the kitchen.

When I came to the bar to look for Jiao Jiao, I found that the little girl was holding a water glass in her hand and was still drinking.

At least half of the wine bottle was missing, and people couldn't help but wonder if the other party drank the wine as water.

He stepped forward directly, took the cup and wine bottle from the girl's hand, and placed them on the other side.

Jiao Jiao squinted his eyes, looked at his empty palm, and hesitated for a few seconds.

Soon, she looked dissatisfied at the man standing in front of her.

"Can't drink anymore."

After saying this, Fu Nanzhou felt his throat was a little hoarse.

The girl's face was now red due to drinking.

Especially that little mouth, like rose petals.

It's bright red, with a sometimes seductive meaning.

The way she looks now is as if she has returned to the day when the two first met.

This is how she stood in front of her.

To say that he had been able to resist such a woman when he had fallen in love with him.

But now, he has an impure mind, and the beauty of the girl is even more attractive to him.

The restraint and etiquette that I used to have in the past seem to have become very difficult.

He lowered his eyes, trying to pretend that he didn't see this scene.

After seeing the man's intention, Jiao Jiao began to take the initiative.

She stepped forward and took the initiative to hold Fu Nanzhou's hand.

There is a big difference between men and women.

The girl's hand was delicate, soft and warm, with a slight heat. The temperature was obviously not high, but she felt like she was being burned.

Although Jiao Jiao often held her hand, most of the time, she just held her arm and the corner of her clothes.

It's rare for two people to hold hands and touch each other like this.

After Jiao Jiao grabbed his hand, he seemed to be very interested in it.

He started playing with it as if his hands were some kind of toy.

He should take it back, but the answer deep in his heart was that he didn't want to and didn't want to.

His fingers began to tighten slightly, and he knew that Jiao Jiao was very interested in his hands.

Originally, Fu Nanzhou thought that was it.

But after the girl played with her hand, she seemed not to be satisfied, so she came directly in front of her and got into her arms.

The hands directly placed on his neck, "I want a hug~"

The voice is sweet and coquettish, making it even more alluring.

Such changes happened very quickly, in the blink of an eye.

When Fu Nanzhou came to his senses again, there was a little person in his arms.

His hands dropped to his sides, and he just stood without any movement.

Just such a reaction made Jiao Jiao dissatisfied.

"Want a hug~"

The girl's voice sounded again, all of which struck Fu Nanzhou's originally low wall.

The hand that was originally hanging by his side also began to rise and fell on the girl's body.

The two people are now in an embracing posture.

But Jiao Jiao seemed to be dissatisfied with this disease. He jumped directly on Fu Nanzhou's body and wrapped his legs around Fu Nanzhou's waist.

His bright hands also rested on Fu Nanzhou's chest muscles.

It was soft and hard, so she couldn't hold it back, so she kneaded it gently.

It feels pretty good in the hand, and underneath the chest muscles are probably the abdominal muscles!

Doesn't it feel bad?

It seemed that I had touched him once, and it was the time when I was drugged.

But at that time, I was not very conscious and was in a daze.

Looking back on everything that happened that day, my memory was incomplete, and I had forgotten whether I had ever touched a man's abdominal muscles.

Now, I am awake, so I naturally want to feel it well.

Although Jiao Jiao's movements were very light, they were not nothing.

Fu Nanzhou naturally felt the force of the impact, the touch on his waist and abdomen, and the light or heavy touch in front.

Fu Nanzhou's breathing began to become hotter and heavier.

"Stop making trouble, come down." Fu Nanzhou tried his best to calm down, and his voice was the same as before.

However, there were a few waves in that tone.

The man is far less calm and self-possessed than he appears.

Jiao Jiao is also getting more aggressive here.

Her head rested directly on Fu Nanzhou's neck.

Under such contact, it was inevitable that her bright lips would brush against his neck.

In this quiet environment with no one else around, Fu Nanzhou's whole body was tense.

He also felt that kind of abnormality.

It was slightly cool and soft, in contrast to my own burning skin.

Those hands with distinct joints had slightly visible veins.

Because the two of them were so close together, their body fragrance was even more confusing and alluring.

In the silent room, except for the sound of someone's slightly heavier breathing and the abnormal heartbeat, there seemed to be nothing else.

Fu Nanzhou stood there for a long time before he was able to return to his thoughts.

The little girl looked like she was obviously drunk.

These actions must be done unconsciously, and you cannot misunderstand them.

I plan to put Jiao Jiao in the room and make hangover soup for others.

However, his eyebrows furrowed slightly when he saw Jiao Jiao pulling him and not wanting to let go, even trying to push his limits.

He had already made up his mind in his heart, and after Jiao Jiao woke up from the wine, he would have to give a good lecture.

It's not okay to be drunk and just looking for someone to hug.

With a blushing face, a delicate body, and a voice as sweet as honey, she is really hard to refuse.

If I am not here today, what if other men are here?

Thinking of such a scene, Fu Nanzhou's mood was not good, it could even be said to be very bad.

Therefore, she must not get drunk outside in the future.

There were thousands of thoughts in his heart, but the movements on Fu Nanzhou's face did not stop.

He took Jiao Jiao to a room and put down the person in his arms.

His arms were empty, as if something was missing, and a feeling of loss arose in his heart.

After covering the person with a thin quilt, he was about to turn around and leave.

He felt a little hot on his body and seemed to be drunk.

Maybe he should wash his face and wake up.

Just when he turned around, a pair of soft, boneless hands held him.