Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

No less than you like me.

Maybe even a little more.

The girl's skin was soft, delicate, and exuded a rich fragrance, as if it had crashed into his heart.

The man's pupils shrunk slightly, and the pupils of his eyes suddenly rolled into layers of waves, deep and hot.

He knew that his little girl had always been thin-skinned and very reserved, and hearing such words from her was as difficult as climbing the sky, but it was also the one that defeated him the most.

The moment Fu Ting's voice fell, Cen Juan's heart also thumped, and he hugged Fu Ting tightly with both arms, as if to be closely connected with her.

Fu Ting squeezed her whole body against his chest, and a hormonal breath swept over her.

She didn't struggle either, and said with a smile, Take it easy!

Little grinder. Cen Juan's Adam's apple slid, slightly loosened the tightness, and trembled around the girl's neck when he spoke, Are you here specially to kill brother tonight?

I'm here to tell you some good news. Fu Ting leaned against his chest, feeling the vibration of the man's heartbeat, and smiled sweetly with bright eyes and bright teeth, That's right, my father has agreed to our relationship!

Cen Juan paused suddenly, because he was so shocked that he didn't know what to say.

Fu Ting raised his head from his arms, kissed his chin with stubble, Are you happy?

happy.

Cen Juan's eyes became deeper and deeper, clearly not showing any signs of happiness, but Fu Ting could tell from his deep breathing that he was desperately enduring it so as not to lose his temper due to excitement.

However, there was an inexplicably seductive sense of abstinence in his forbearance.

Fu Ting nestled in his arms, pinched his chin with her fingers, her big watery eyes were pure and lustful, Then why don't you kiss me.

Cen Juan grabbed her fingers, rubbed them in his palms, leaned over and rubbed hers with the tip of his nose.

He took a deep breath, obviously restraining some kind of emotion, but his voice was always casual, It's very late, I'm afraid that if I kiss you, you won't be able to leave.

Then I won't go.

Fu Ting raised her little head, met his eyes, leaned closer, and kissed the corner of his eyes, I'll stay with you for the holidays, okay?

The girl's voice was soft and soft, like a hook, and the deadly Su reached Cen Juan's heart.

Hold.

He let go of Fu Ting directly, and rarely refused her seriously, No.

He said, Your father agreed to us, so you can stay overnight. It's not good.

Although he is a beast, he is also a polite beast, and he will not know what is good or bad.

But I came here specifically to find you, and I haven't even had dinner yet. Fu Ting was a little angry and aggrieved, How can you be such a boyfriend.

... Cen Juan couldn't bear Fu Ting's acting like a baby. After staring at her for a few seconds, he couldn't help but compromise, Then I'll take you back after dinner.

Anyway, he had to send Fu Ting away tonight, and he would never let Fu Ting stay.

*

Cen Juan didn't know that Fu Ting would come today, so he didn't prepare the ingredients in advance.

There was a shortage of supplies in the refrigerator, and the staple food was noodles. There was nothing delicious, but Cen Juan didn't want to wrong the little girl, so he added two fried eggs.

It is said that a man is the sexiest when he is serious about cooking for girls. Fu Ting has never seen him cooking for himself so seriously before. It is really very attractive.

Fu Ting stared at it for a while with his chin propped up, then a thought suddenly popped up in his heart, he stepped over and hugged him from behind, Brother~Brother~

Cen Juan froze and chuckled, It's cooking, don't make trouble.

I want to hug you.

Don't come here to provoke brother tonight. Cen Juan broke away her hand without looking back at her, and said in a gentle voice, There will be plenty of time in the future.

...

Fu Ting was so angry, this man is usually very coquettish, how could he be arrogant to her at a critical moment!

She gritted her teeth angrily and whispered, I'll sleep with you in a while!

Huh? Cen Juan didn't hear clearly, and raised the end of his eyes in a little doubt.

Fu Ting laughed without explaining, turned his back to Cen Juan, took out his phone, thought for a few seconds, and started Baidu [How to Sleep With a Man]

There were all kinds of answers. Fu Ting blushed when she saw it, and finally put down the phone with a serious face, feeling that she had almost absorbed it.

I won’t talk about the fancy process, just sum it up in four words!

*

While eating noodles, the sound of fireworks came from outside.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, every household is very lively,

During the reunion festival with relatives like this, Cen Juan used to feel depressed to some extent every year, but today because of Fu Ting's company, that depression disappeared.

While eating noodles, Fu Ting was in a daze thinking about the things that made her blush.

The noodles didn't taste good either, and almost got fed into the nostrils.

You still haven't concentrated on eating noodles, Cen Juan pulled Fu Ting's hand down amusedly, What are you thinking?

Fu Ting blurted out.

Cen Juan, ?

He didn't react a bit, What, what?

Fu Ting patted her mouth annoyed, and immediately changed her words, I didn't think about anything, I just thought that we might as well have a drink during the holidays!

She knew where the wine at home was stored, so she rushed to get two bottles out, thinking that now she likes to drink to strengthen her courage.

She's going to sleep for a while, and it's considered a big deal, suitable for drinking to strengthen her courage.

Cen Juan thought about Fu Ting's drunk piss, and refused without thinking, No, you can't drink.

Drink it! Just one sip! Fu Ting opened her black and white eyes, and acted like a baby with ease.

No. Cen Juan refused righteously, seeing that Fu Ting had finished eating noodles, he said, I'll take you home.

...

Seeing that he really came, Fu Ting felt a little anxious, pursed his lips and said, Why are you in such a hurry, can't you let me stay a little longer?

Why do you want to stay so much tonight? Cen Juan took a closer look at her, and finally realized something was wrong, the corners of his eyes rolled down, Do you want to do something bad, huh?

Fu Ting felt that telling the truth might scare people away.

So he blinked his eyes and said innocently, I want to chat with you for a while before leaving, can't I?

It's rare to see Fu Ting being so obsessive, like a newborn kitten, so cute.

Cen Juan said amusedly, What do you want to talk about?

Fu Tingduan sat on the sofa, patted the seat next to him, and motioned for him to come and sit down.

Cen Juan sat down obediently. Fu Ting tilted his body, hugged one of his arms, and fell down like a boneless, pillow on his lap.

The moment she got close, she felt the tightness of the man's muscles, and the temperature was rising steadily.

It was the first time Fu Ting wanted to sleep with someone, and he didn't know how to cut it naturally, so he could only find a topic clumsily.

I will finish writing and sleep, I won’t be Calvin tonight.

Wow, the ranking has dropped too fast, it really is a poor little no one loves.