Pregnant with scumbag Bai Yueguang's cub

23

In the first step of Peacock Screen, Jiang Shen "naked" before he left the teacher.

It is another kind of realistic screen that cares about the head and the back.

Jiang Shen turned around in shame and plunged into the bedroom, trying to play dead to avoid embarrassment.

Fu Tingmian did not expect such an accident.

In fact, Jiang Shen has such a good figure, it is too late for ordinary people to show off, so he felt shy, Fu Tingmian looked at the closed door with a funny face.

If the servants cleaned it in time, they might be able to shake off the shriveling fine dust from the crack of the door right now.

He called outside the door in a voice that the two of them could hear: "Brother Jiang."

"Brother Jiang, don't be shy."

"You have a great figure, you look thin in clothes, you have flesh in your clothes, your pectoral muscles, abdominal muscles and biceps are perfect, I really want to 'touch' them!"

"Even if you 'touch' it, you guys take a quick look, it's absolutely male bodhisattva behavior."

"you--"

"Wow——" Just as Fu Tingmian was still racking his brains to make up another sentence, the bedroom door slammed open again.

This time Jiang Shen went in and came out wearing a black silk nightgown, with long sleeves and a long hem, the upper body was completely wrapped in it, and only half of the legs were exposed underneath.

Yes, dress tight and tie neatly.

And be abstinent.

It's almost May, and the air conditioner is here. Does Jiang Shen feel cumbersome to wear like this?

"You really like it?" Jiang Shen asked pretending to be nonchalant, his eyes flitted across Fu Tingmian's face, and fell to the ground next to him, with a little expectation on his face.

After Jiang Shen entered the bedroom, he walked around the room twice to force himself to calm down. After returning to his senses, he realized that his reaction just now was too extreme.

It was an adult who said, let alone Fu Tingmian, we have met each other frankly a long time ago, so there is no need to be so secretive.

He also locked people out of the door.

The more Jiang Shen thought about it, the more he regretted it. Just as he was thinking of finding a piece of pajamas in the closet to explain, he heard Fu Tingmian's fancy rainbow fart.

Like the cheerleaders, one person can act in one play.

Although he wanted to admit that Jiang Shen was so elated by Fu Tingmian's praise, he had already forgotten the embarrassment just now, tried his best to restrain his joy, and came out to ask if he really liked it.

Fu Tingmian smiled with eyebrows and eyes crooked, and her tone was full of envy: "Of course it's true, Brother Jiang, when will I be as mighty as you!"

Jiang Shen: "!"

Right, "color"/seduction really worked!

"Fu Tingmian." Jiang Shen called Fu Tingmian's name, and then grabbed the other side's hanging right hand.

Fu Tingmian: "?"

"You, do you want to 'touch' and 'touch'?" Jiang Shen suddenly said, "You just said you wanted to 'touch'..."

It was simply audacious.

Jiang Shen's heart was warm and dry, and he easily covered Fu Tingmian completely.

He rolled his Adam's apple, and the other pulled down the neckline a little, exposing half of his chest, and his strong chest muscles bulged slightly.

She looks like a pure and good concubine who mustered up her courage and devoted herself to a tyrant.

Fu Tingmian was taken aback, what other good things are there?

Looking at Jiang Shen's fake face, he seemed to have a brain twitch for a moment, and said following the other party's words: "Then I'll 'touch' and 'touch'?"

"Well, 'touch', let me explain in advance," Jiang Shen said with private goods to express his selfishness, "I only want you to 'touch'." Only Fu Tingmian watched.

Why do you palm your eyes, I want to think about it!

But what casual people.

Fu Tingmian swallowed nervously, covered it up with great anticipation, and slid down the collar, feeling the delicate and hot skin.

Jiang Shen's chest muscles are not as hard as imagined, but a little soft, and you can "touch" the distinct texture.

It looks much better than the muscles stimulated by the egg □□ seen in the gym near the company.

Slightly close to the heart, I felt Jiang Shen's vigorous and lively heartbeat.

In the middle of the night, at the door of the bedroom, a lonely man and a widow are touching their chest muscles.

...It's weird, but I still want to "touch" and "touch" again.

Fu Tingmian was very strong, and his slender fingers scratched back and forth, as if itching, Jiang Shen subconsciously hid back, but the bedroom door was behind him, and he only slammed the door with his back.

The body leaned forward slightly due to the force.

Fu Tingmian had a faint citrus smell, Jiang Shen was not unfamiliar with it, but he was surprised that this smell seemed to linger on each other's body, even though the shower gel of the same style covered the sweet fragrance.

In contrast, the shower gel is fragrant.

Jiang Shen thought with disgust.

At the same time, the restlessness in Fu Tingmian's heart gradually disappeared, and he gradually calmed down.

There is a reassuring force in Jiang Shen.

Fu Tingmian's mood was a bit too stable all day today. He didn't go to work with Jiang Shen in the morning, and studied in the study all morning.

The textbooks here are different from the real world, but the difference is big.

It is analyzed that it may be because the author's own area is different, and the college entrance examination papers described are also different, which are more difficult than the national exams that Fu Tingmian took before.

However, since he decided to study, Fu Tingmian would definitely give up halfway, so he made up his mind, quickly entered the state, and wrote a set of papers to try to recover.

Because it is a bit far away from high school life, many knowledge points are forgotten, and the rate of wrong questions is quite high, which is expected.

I didn't pay much attention to it, and there was no problem so far, until I finished chatting with Jiang Shen after lunch at noon, and when I went to take a nap, I felt an unspeakable anxiety in my heart, as if I felt that there was something missing around me, but I knew what it was.

After taking a nap for an hour, I was drenched in sweat when I slept, and my temples on my forehead were swollen and painful, which made me feel a little dazed in the afternoon, knowing what I was doing.

During afternoon tea, Mama Wu made delicious snacks, and after eating for a while, she ran to the bathroom and vomited, which made Fu Tingmian even more depressed.

Wait until Jiang Shen comes back.

It's amazing that Fu Tingmian was much more awake, and he ate more for dinner.

Fu Tingmian felt that he seemed to need Jiang Shen's company very much.

What did you say to see if Jiang Shen was okay? Although there were also reasons for this, it was more because I wanted to stay with Jiang Shen for a while.

The first two were basically glued together except for sleeping, and they didn't feel much. Now they meet almost all day, and they are a little too used to it.

Moreover, Jiang Shen seemed to have forgotten to come to the room to take a bath today, so Fu Tingmian had no choice but to come over to see what was going on.

Feeling Jiang Shen's breath now, he felt much more comfortable.

Jiang Shen half-bowed, one was propped up on the door frame, his upper body was close to Fu Tingmian, so that it was convenient for the other party to lift him up and down, and his lower body was as far away as possible from the other party, and further away.

When the nightgown was in the way, I couldn't see anything.

During the movement, the hair on the sideburns brushed Fu Tingmian's face, itching.Fu Tingmian came back to his senses and pulled out.

Jiang Shen: "...what's wrong?"

In fact, only two or three minutes later, Fu Tingmian managed to recharge the battery for a while, and became lazy.

He smiled contentedly: "Thank you Brother Jiang, the feeling is really good."

Jiang Shen also smiled: "As long as you like it."

Fu Tingmian's favorite pectoral muscles are -

Although it's not that exaggerated, it shows that in Fu Tingmian's eyes, he is an attractive man.

Bloomberg deserves to be the love saint in our hair, and he also has two brushes when guiding love.

"By the way, Brother Jiang, will you come to my room tomorrow?" These days, Jiang Shen came to accompany her to take a bath and blow dry her hair. Fu Tingmian got used to it, "I blow dry my hair myself today."

To determine whether this situation is temporary or long-term, Fu Tingmian plans ahead and makes an appointment in advance, so as to save time and find a way to find someone.

Jiang Shen's breath stagnates: "Yes, something is delayed today, let's pass it later."

The surprise came so suddenly that a firework exploded in Jiang Shen's heart.

Fu Tingmian actually took the initiative to invite him to the room!

Compared with a few days ago, when I went in with a shameless face and was kicked out, the treatment has really undergone earth-shaking changes.

"Then I'll go back to sleep first," Fu Tingmian waved at Jiang Shen, "Brother Jiang, good night."

After speaking, he turned around and entered the bedroom door next to him, with a hint of cloud.

Leaving Jiang Shen standing at the door of the bedroom, there was still a hint of citrus smell in the air, he sniffed and recollected the scene just now.

Fu Tingmian, this tormenting thing, was he lured to talk about it by "sex", but a few words kept Jiang Shen awake all night.

The next day, I went to the company listlessly with two dark circles under my eyes, and was ridiculed by a senior executive for wanting to be full.

……

After finally getting off work, Mr. Jiang slipped away earlier than anyone else.

After dinner in the evening, the two of them were busy in the study for a while, and when Fu Tingmian said that he was going to rest, Jiang Shen stood up and followed Fu Tingmian to the bedroom.

After the person takes a safe shower, I consciously bring the hair dryer over to help the person dry their hair.

Because of Fu Tingmian's body, the air conditioner dared to turn on too low, which was the same temperature as his room, and Jiang Shen's back soon broke out in a layer of sweat.

Fu Tingmian was still half leaning in his arms, and could feel the warmth of each other's bodies through the thin cloth.

Jiang Shen massaged his scalp while blowing his hair, Fu Tingmian narrowed his eyes and let out a comfortable moan.

"Sleepy?" Jiang Shen asked.

"Yeah." Fu Tingmian looked sleepy, and his reaction was half a beat slow. He didn't have a good rest during the day for the past two days, "I haven't thrown the clothes into the wash..."

"I'll go." After drying his hair, Jiang Shen put away the hair dryer and told Fu Tingmian to go to rest quickly, "You lie down."

"Oh." Fu Tingmian replied in a daze.

After drying his hair, Gu Yong climbed onto the bed along the chair beside the bed, and pulled the blanket beside him to cover his belly, like a tortoise sprawled out, revealing his snow-white legs and beautiful lonely ankles .

Jiang Shen took a look, then pulled down the blanket to cover the opponent's legs, before entering the bathroom.

The mist in the bathroom gradually dissipated, and Fu Tingmian's clothes were in the dirty clothes basket. Jiang Shen tidied up the clothes and threw them down one by one along the built-in passage in the bathroom.

Until the last item left in the basket.

——It is a pair of pure cotton white underwear.