Quick Transmigration: The Villain’s Sweet Wife

Kwuna lowered his fluttering eyelashes and muttered softly.

"Who said you want to marry Chu Xuan?"

A strange color slipped across Fu Qingyan's eyes, and it quickly converged, with an evil spirit brewing at the end of the remaining red eyes.

The big warm palm rested behind Kwon Nai's head, and he patted it softly.

No one noticed that the man's palm was sweaty, and his fingertips quivered with restraint.

"Good girl."

He exhaled quietly.

His lips brushed the profile of the person in his arms.

Fu Qingyan looked at Quan Nai deeply, as if digging into his heart through the outside.

After a while, Fu Qingyan let go of the shackles he had held against Quannai, stepped aside his long legs and walked towards the closet, opened the door, and put the little skirt that Quannai bought into a black bag from the inside and carried it on his body.

Came to her and stretched out his hand.

"Go, let's go home."

Kannaa handed it over because of a ghost, and was firmly wrapped in the palm of the man.

His eyes fell on the tightly interlocking place, and he blinked.

She has a soft voice.

"Why not stay here for one night?"

Fu Qingyan restored the appearance of the handsome young man, warm and moist as jade.

He took the little girl Rouxiang's hand and pressed the elevator button.

His eyes darkened, "I don't like the smell of others, it's on you."

Kwuna was startled and couldn't help tilting his body, staring at him with questions full of questions.

Seeing the little girl's puzzled eyes, Fu Qingyan moved closer.

"Hotel, someone else has stayed in."

The unique faint smell on the man's body filled his nose, entangled Kenna's nerves, and his head was a little dizzy.

Before she knew it, the corners of her mouth curled up in a beautiful arc.

Kwuna shook his arm and leaned forward.

He raised his head, nodded his chin on the man's shoulder, and leaned on Fu Qingyan.

Soft as boneless.

"Doctor Fu." She coquettishly, scratching Fu Qingyan's arm with her fingertips.

Fu Qingyan embraced Quan Nai and wrapped the person in his arms.

The voice was as clean as a pour of water.

Looking down, the color of the eyes is tight.

"Ok?"

"Is this true?" Kwon Nae hugged the man's waist tightly, his hairy head rubbed and rubbed against his chest.

She said, "I said, is Doctor Fu mine now?"

After a pause, Fu Qingyan raised his eyes.

There is an open camera in the upper right corner of the elevator, which is not particularly high.

The man pushed the little girl in his arms and moved his steps, pressing her against the elevator wall.

The left hand covers the camera.

Staring at her, her apple slid, her eyes hot, her warm lips covered.

Kenna nervously grabbed the corner of the man's clothes.

Fortunately, he just tasted it.

When she thought she was going to be let go, a **** voice came from her ears.

"Want to try, Yueyue?"

Kwon Nai smiled after hearing this.

The delicate lips made a mark on Fu Qingyan's fair and tender face.

The man's complexion was deep, his clear eyes rolled over the waves.

Staring at her dangerously.

Ding!

The elevator door opened.

Fu Qingyan had to let go of Quan Nai and sighed helplessly.

Holding other people's little hand, I want to rub her into the body and melt her into the blood.

Like coaxing children, "Yueyue, don't tease me, can't help it."

Kwon Nai didn't care, and put his shoulder on his shoulders, "Doctor Fu, how are we going back?"

Fu Qingyan took out his phone and looked at the time.

"I'll drive."

Kwon Nai pretended to be surprised, "Doctor Fu actually has a car?"

Kwon Nai regretted it as soon as he said the words. Isn't this questioning Fu Qingyan's ability?

"I didn't mean that... I mean..."

Fu Qingyan opened the door of the car, stuffed the person into the co-pilot, and entered from the opposite side by himself.