When fishing beauty is bound to the rich system

Zhao Sinian pushed the door open and walked in, putting his left hand around her slender waist.

Her waist was so thin that he could hold it with one hand.

He put his arm around her waist and pressed her against the sink, his body pressed tightly against her back. He lowered his head and rubbed his cheek against her neck: "Are you scared of me?"

"No, aren't you going to blow dry my hair?"

Zhao Sinian chuckled, his eyes gentle and doting: "Well, blow dry your hair."

He skillfully picked up the hair dryer hanging on the wall, turned on the warm air, tested the temperature on his hand, and then blew her hair gently and carefully.

The hair dryer blew through her soft hair, bringing out a faint fragrance. Zhao Sinian smelled the faint fragrance and couldn't help but squint his eyes. He moved forward slightly, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together.

The light in the bathroom fell on Lin Xinran's fair and flawless skin. The suspender nightgown outlined her perfect figure, the butterfly bones on her back, the right-angled shoulders and the delicate collarbone, all of which stimulated his nerves.

He could see her fairer and smoother skin by lowering his eyes slightly, and the scenery inside her nightgown was almost completely visible.

Lin Xinran's cheeks flushed and she couldn't help but move forward. She was already being pushed by him in front of the sink, so no matter how hard she tried to move forward, it didn't make much difference.

"Why are you hiding? Don't you feel comfortable leaning against me? Huh?"

Zhao Sinian raised his hand and pressed her waist, letting her lean on him, and then continued to blow her hair.

Lin Xinran clearly felt the changes in his body, pursed her lips, and tried hard to ignore the strong feeling.

When her hair was 70% dry, Zhao Sinian put down the hair dryer and combed her hair with a comb beside him.

Lin Xinran yawned comfortably, leaned her hands on the sink, and let him comb her hair.

After combing her hair, Zhao Sinian put down the comb, hugged her waist tightly, buried his cheek in the side of her neck, and bit it gently.

Lin Xinran's body trembled for a moment, she swallowed, and gently pushed him: "The hair is done, you... can go now."

"You want me to leave?"

No, this atmosphere is wrong.

She knew it, she knew that these two men had no good intentions.

"I have to adjust to the jet lag today, I'm a little tired~"

"That's great. We'll help you."

What can help with jet lag? It's just a matter of getting some sleep...

and many more……

Get some sleep...

She seemed to understand.

"no need……"

Lin Xinran tried hard to hold down Zhao Sinian's hand which seemed to be not very honest.

Zhao Sinian bit her earlobe gently: "This is not up to you."

Generally speaking, they are quite obedient in daily life, but in certain situations, it seems that they won't listen to anything Lin Xinran says.

For example...the current situation.

He picked her up and put her on the bed. Fu Sicheng seemed to be prepared. He held her in his arms, tore off her suspender nightgown, and then untied the belt of his bathrobe around his waist.

"No, wait, no... um..."

Zhao Sinian kissed her lips, blocking her words of rejection.

Lin Xinran's eyes turned red due to the stimulation from the waves of sensation coming from her body. She hugged Zhao Sinian's neck helplessly, and tears of irrationality flowed from the corners of her eyes.

"Don't cry, baby. Seeing you cry makes me more excited."

As the saying goes, people from the same family tend to stick together, and this also applies to Fu Sicheng and Zhao Sinian.

Although tonight was their first time to have such an exciting experience, the two of them cooperated very well.

In this way, time passed from eight o'clock in the evening to eleven o'clock unknowingly.

During this period, Lin Xinran experienced being unable to speak, crying so hard that she was out of breath, and losing consciousness. In the end, she even cried and begged for mercy, but it was all in vain.

Instead, it made them even more excited.

The night is still very long.

A blushing and heart-pounding sound came from the bedroom. The refreshing smell of shower gel in the bedroom was gradually covered by another smell. Several figures were entangled with each other, extremely affectionate.

The two of them indulged themselves endlessly, showing their love for Lin Xinran without any concealment, so that Lin Xinran's body was covered with red marks, and there were several very conspicuous teeth marks on her waist.

Fu Sicheng touched the teeth marks on her soft waist with one hand and the back of her neck with the other hand, making the atmosphere more ambiguous.

Anyone passing by the door of the room could clearly hear the sounds coming from inside, and the battle seemed to be very intense.

Before I knew it, the time had passed from eleven to one.

Lin Xinran was exhausted and had no strength left.

She lay limply on the bed, her back bones covered with red kiss marks, the corners of her peach blossom eyes were red, the tip of her nose was also red, her eyes were half-open and wet, and her lips were a little red and swollen.

"Too tempting, baby."

Fu Sicheng turned over and pressed on her, gently kissing her earlobes and cheeks, his voice low and hoarse: "Baby, why are you so cute? I want to eat you up."

Zhao Sinian was taking a shower in the bathroom at this time.

"Let's do it again, but without him this time, okay baby?"

Although he was asking her, his actions showed no hesitation at all.

"Pervert... hooligan... woo"

"Well, it's your pervert, it's your hooligan."

Lin Xinran: …

She was so convinced!

It turns out that sometimes choosing a boyfriend who is too physically fit can also be a burden.

Although Zhao Sinian was taking a shower, the bathroom door was completely open, so he could clearly hear the noise coming from the bedroom.

He raised his eyebrows, shook his head helplessly, and slowed down his shower.

By the time she was able to lie down on the bed and sleep, it was already half past two.

“I’m really going to die…”

Lin Xinran was lying on the bed in a daze, being held tightly by two people. She felt weak all over and spoke in a weak voice.

"Are you going to die of happiness, baby?"

Lin Xinran: …

She wants to banish Fu Sicheng to the cold palace! !

After this thought flashed through her mind, she fell into a deep sleep.

Perhaps it was because the thought before she went to bed was too strong that she actually dreamed of this scene that night.

But Fu Sicheng was too clingy and spoiled in his sleep, which made her a little overwhelmed.

It’s nine o’clock in the morning in the United States.

Lin Xinran opened her eyes and saw the handsome face enlarged in front of her, and suddenly felt a headache.

Fu Sicheng nuzzled her nose affectionately: "Good morning, baby."

She closed her eyes and turned around silently.

She was afraid that if she looked at him one more time, she would lose control and banish him to the cold palace.

Just after she turned over and closed her eyes, she felt a big warm hand rubbing her waist.

"It feels so good, massage for a while longer."

Although Concubine Fu is clingy, he can also be caring!

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