Sick Master Fu's little flirtatious tits are fierce and sweet

Fu Hongyun raised Wen Xiaorou's chin and looked at her.

His deep eyes were burning, and there seemed to be hot stars in his beautiful peach eyes.

Wen Xiaorou only took a quick glance, then quickly avoided her sight.

She jumped out of bed, her fair and flawless face was stained with blush: "It's agreed to wait until the evening."

"I... I'm going to pack my luggage."

The little girl ran out of the room as if fleeing, the white skirt flew past, swept across the scarlet door, and brought a cool breeze.

Fu Hongyun looked at the beautiful figure that disappeared outside the door, and smiled slightly.

He stretched his arms and lay upright on the white double bed, with a hint of helplessness on his handsome face.

Wen Xiaorou ran to the living room and opened all the curtains.

The dimly lit room before was flooded with endless sunlight in an instant, dazzlingly bright.

Wen Xiaorou let out a long breath, and threw herself on the soft sofa, lazily like a soft kitten.

Ding--

Someone is ringing the doorbell.

Wen Xiaorou got up from the sofa and walked towards the door.

The moment her palm touched the doorknob, a big warm palm covered the back of her hand.

Fu Hongyun stood behind her, wrapped her in his arms, held her hand, and opened the door.

Steward Zhang stood outside the door, saw them, and bowed slightly: "Mr. Fu, Madam, I'm here to deliver your luggage."

Fu Hongyun hugged Wen Xiaorou from behind and stepped out of the way.

Butler Zhang came in with two large suitcases, put the luggage in the living room, nodded slightly, and backed out.

The door was closed, and only Fu Hongyun and Wen Xiaorou were left in the room.

The atmosphere was inexplicably ambiguous.

The man's strong hormonal breath is like a dense cocoon, wrapping the little girl layer by layer.

She pressed her back against his chest, feeling his warmth.

Wen Xiaorou's heart beat like a deer bumping wildly.

He can always easily arouse her heartbeat.

Her soft white hand held the big palm around her waist, and then turned around in the man's arms, facing him face to face.

She raised her head, looked at the man smiling at her with clear and innocent eyes, and closed her eyes.

The long curly eyelashes fluttered.

Fu Hongyun lowered her head, kissed the trembling little fan, moved her thin lips down, and kissed the girl's lips.

Long time stickers.

The man pulled his lips away.

Wen Xiaorou thought that there would be a passionate kiss waiting for her, so she closed her eyes and waited for a while, but there was still no movement.

She opened her eyes, and her big black eyes were full of puzzlement.

That's it? !

Suddenly, a sense of loss lingered in her heart.

empty...

Fu Hongyun kept staring at her, taking in all the changes in her expression.

With a slight smile on his face, he raised his eyebrows.

Do those who refuse still regret it?

The corner of his mouth was slightly hooked, and without the slightest hesitation, he kissed the cherry red lips fiercely, and plucked wantonly.

The man picked up the girl by the waist and walked to the bedroom...

The next day...

Wen Xiaorou opened her eyes, all eyes were soft and white.

She wanted to stand up, but there was a pain in her body, as if she was falling apart.

huh...

hateful……

The culprit came over and sat beside her.

The man combed a head of soft, smooth hair, and his black hair was wet, with a faint fragrance of mint.

He was wearing a white shirt, and the simple tailoring made his figure more perfect and extraordinary, handsome and elegant, as slender as green bamboo.

Fu Hongyun looked at her with gentle eyebrows and smiled, bright and sunny.

Wen Xiaorou was shaken by the sudden intrusion, the magnified handsome face.

Well……

So handsome!

Her husband is sweet and salty.

Wen Xiaorou likes to see him combing his hair, it looks a little less cold and alienated, and adds warmth and approachability.

Wen Xiaorou completely forgot all the resentment towards the man before, and stretched out her Oubai arm.

"I want to hug..."

The smile on Fu Hongyun's face was even wider, like a sunflower blooming in summer, with a heart-warming power.

He pulled the little girl into his arms, kissed and kissed: "husband hug."

Wen Xiaorou lay lazily in his arms, with her eyes slightly closed, enjoying the happiness the man gave her.

Fu Hongyun hugged her and dressed her gently: "Do you want to go for a walk by the beach today? It's a breeze and the sun won't shine."

Wen Xiaorou leaned against him, eyes still closed: "Okay..."

Fu Hongyun tied two delicate little twists for the little girl, and a bright red cherry hairpin was pinned to her head.

Pretty...

The shallots are lively...

The two ate a hearty breakfast, and then ran to the beach.

Fu Hongyun took Wen Xiaorou for a walk on the beach.

Two figures, one big and one small, walked on the winding sandy beach.

Both of them were barefoot, showing their slender ankles, stepping on the soft and flat fine sand.

The couple's gold anklets shone brightly in the sun.

Male left female right...

Fu Hongyun looked at the golden touch on the little girl's snow-white ankles, and the corners of her lips were slightly raised, with a smug smile.

"Roubao, do you like the anklet I gave you?"

"like."

"Did you like it from the beginning?"

"I liked it from the beginning."

"That's good……"

"Um……"

Wen Xiaorou looked up at the man who was a head taller than her, with sincerity in her big and round eyes: "As long as it is a gift from my husband, I like it."

Fu Hongyun bent over.

Wen Xiaorou stood on tiptoe.

The two kissed lightly in the sea breeze.

After walking on the beach for a long time, the little girl was tired.

Fu Hongyun carried her under the parasol.

A waiter stands by a parasol holding a tray with various beverages.

Caipirinha, pina colada, gin and tonic, rose cocktail, limoncello.

Facing the sea, riding the sea breeze, it seems that there is nothing missing without a glass of cold and refreshing cocktail.

Fu Hongyun picked up a glass of the highest alcohol cocktail and drank it down.

The man's protruding Adam's apple rolled up and down, accompanied by the sea breeze around his mouth, soaked in the intoxicating smell of alcohol.

Wen Xiaorou looked at a bead of wine hanging on his thin lips, and was in a daze.

Fu Hongyun rubbed her head, picked out a glass of almost non-alcoholic fruit wine, and handed it to her.

"Kid, do you want to taste the fragrance of wine today?"

Wen Xiaorou took it and took a small sip.

Sweet……

The little girl smiled like a delicate flower.

Fu Hongyun sat with her for a while, then picked up a surfboard about his height from the room, and wanted to go surfing on the beach.

But it didn't work out.

The sea that was still wavy just now calmed down.

The entire sea is as calm as a mirror, with green waves and green waves, without any waves.

Fu Hongyun looked at the junction of the sea of ​​clouds and sighed slightly, feeling a little regretful.

Suddenly, waves appeared on the sea, and the most suitable weather for surfing suddenly appeared.

Fu Hongyun snapped her fingers happily, and quickly took off her shirt, revealing her strong upper body.

He blew a kiss to the little girl sitting under the parasol, and then plunged into the blue sky and clear water.

Like a fish in water, shuttle freely.

Wen Xiaorou was holding a cup of refreshing drink, sitting on the recliner and looking at the handsome man, her deer eyes turned into sweet crescent moons.

I can call the wind and call the rain, and I can also create thousands of blue waves for you.

As long as you are happy, I am also very happy.