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

Fu Hongyun came out of the bathroom holding Wen Xiaorou.

The man is in good spirits.

The girl is sickly.

Her little face was flushed with a touching blush.

Fu Hongyun put her on the big bed, held her in his arms, and covered her under her body.

Die, come alive.

One night, lingering.

The sun shines in the morning, and the brilliant morning light shines through the windows, casting warm yellow on the screen.

Fu Hongyun got up and kissed the little girl nestled in his arms.

With gentle movements, he moved the little head resting on his arm to the pillow, pulled out his arm, and stuffed another pillow into the little girl's arms.

The little girl hugged the pillow tightly and rubbed against it, as obedient as a kitten.

Fu Hongyun looked at her and smiled, as if the sun was shining at the beginning of the day, and the warmth penetrated into the hearts of people.

He dressed and washed cleanly.

Ten minutes later, Fu Hongyun was fully dressed.

An elegant black double-breasted suit with a dark brown tie, with a straight figure.

The generously cut suit is very decent, outlining the man's broad and muscular shoulders and lean waist. The white shirt is neatly ironed, and the buttons are fastened to the neckline, meticulously.

The man was clearly standing in the morning sun, but he seemed to be covered in frost, and his whole body was covered with a layer of cold air that never disperses. He was cold and arrogant, like a supreme king.

Fu Hongyun walked to the living room and sat at the table.

He swiped open the phone, a red 1 was displayed in the message box, he clicked on it, and saw the content.

A trace of cruelty flashed across Fu Hongyun's dark eyes, which disappeared in a flash, and then condensed back into a secluded pool.

His slender and beautiful right hand picked up a bright red apple from the fruit bowl.

The extremely sharp fruit knife exudes a cold green light, and it rotates flexibly like a toy knife in the man's hand.

Fu Hongyun concentrated on peeling apples.

After a while, an apple puppy lay in the palm of the man's hand.

lifelike...

Cute and cute...

Fu Hongyun picked up the syrup that had been boiled aside and "dressed" Apple Puppy.

The crystal clear syrup hangs all over the body of the apple puppy, wrapping the puppy tightly inside.

It's like putting on a protective cover.

Fu Hongyun put the dressed puppy on a blue and white porcelain plate and covered it with a transparent glass cover.

After doing all this, he got up and went back to the bedroom, sat on the edge of the bed, staring at the little girl quietly.

Wen Xiaorou was still sleeping soundly, her breathing was shallow, her face was beautiful, and she would wrinkle her small nose from time to time.

so cute...

Fu Hongyun watched for a while, then leaned over, and kissed her lightly on the forehead.

He got up and walked out the door.

The door opened, and a tall figure stood beside the wall.

Seeing Fu Hongyun coming out, Tang Yuan greeted politely: "Good morning, Mr. Fu!"

Fu Hongyun nodded slightly, and said coldly: "Take care of her!"

Tang Yuan nodded: "Yes!"

Fu Hongyun walked out of the hotel with big strides.

Chopin also just sent him a message, and he has pinpointed the location of the mastermind behind the scenes.

Fu Hongyun didn't delay any longer, and set off towards the bull's-eye.

With a headset in his ear, Bluetooth turned on, his voice was low and cold, and he said to the other end: "Remember to bring the high-power...toys I bought from the Mongolian Empire!"

Lu Feisi stood in Fu Zhai's underground arsenal, facing all kinds of peerless weapons with thousands of handles, his eyes sparkled with excitement.

The entire underground arsenal is about several hundred square meters, and there are rows of steel shelves inside, and the shelves are full of various weapons.

Lu Feisi came to a secret door, entered the password, pressed the fingerprint, and the smart door opened in response.

He walked in and walked straight towards the sniper rifle on the innermost rack.

Take it off and weigh it in your hand.

strong enough!

The excitement in Lu Feisi's eyes grew even stronger.

He spoke with excitement that couldn't be concealed in his tone.

"I've bought this thing for half a year, and it's already covered in a layer of dust. Now it's finally coming in handy!"

"Stimulate!"

Fu Hongyun raised the corners of her lips, with a sinister and sneering smile on her face.

"set off!"

He wanted to see the person hiding in the darkness.

Who is it?

Walking out of the hotel, an SUV has been waiting at the door for a long time.

Fu Hongyun stepped in with long steps.

The mysterious car disappeared at the end of the street.

It's very abnormal, Wen Xiaorou didn't sleep well this time.

According to the past, she will never wake up until the sun is three poles!

Sleep is such a wonderful thing, how comfortable it is!

Being able to sleep is a blessing...

Insomnia is uncomfortable.

Not long after Fu Hongyun left, Wen Xiaorou woke up.

The little girl obviously didn't get enough sleep, and there were two groups of faint bruises hanging under her eyes.

Although the color is not heavy, it is quite eye-catching under the snow-white skin.

Wen Xiaorou rubbed her eyes, her eyes were sleepy, she got out of bed in a daze, and walked unsteadily to the wardrobe.

She reached out and pulled a straight white dress and put it on her body.

Walk barefoot to the living room.

Her hair was disheveled, loose strands, and a bunch of hair fell over her face and flowed from side to side.

The little girl swayed, unconscious, as if sleepwalking.

Tang Yuan has been guarding in the living room, and was surprised to see Wen Xiaorou come out and her distraught look.

She hurriedly went up to meet her, held Wen Xiaorou's arm, and led her to the dining table.

Wen Xiaorou sat weakly on the chair, listless.

Tang Yuan looked at her carefully, and without any surprise, he caught a glimpse of green spots on her neck, arms, calves, and insteps.

She massaged Wen Xiaorou's temples, and said in a gentle voice: "Go back to sleep if you haven't slept well, why are you waking up so early, you don't have any fun in the morning!"

Wen Xiaorou leaned on the back of the chair, raised her head, looked at Tang Yuan who was standing behind her, and said softly and hoarsely, "I can't sleep!"

"Lan Shou!"

Tang Yuan smiled helplessly when he saw her weak and boneless, rickety.

"Heh, the well-known sleeping king sometimes has trouble falling asleep!"

"It's so strange!"

Wen Xiaorou lay on the table, buried her head in her arms, rubbed the bruise on her forearm with her lips, and sniffed hard.

"Sister Tang, don't make fun of me."

"People are uncomfortable."

Tang Yuan smiled, turned around, brought over a blue and white porcelain plate, and placed it in front of Wen Xiaorou.

as predicted……

The little girl regained her spirits all of a sudden, her gray eyes sparkled with starlight, and her smile was like a flower.

"Apple Puppy!"

"My husband made it for me!"

Tang Yuan replied with a smile: "Yes!"

"Mr. Fu made it for you before he left."

He really cares about Princess Seven.

In heaven and earth, it is true that his love is the most sincere.

Wen Xiaorou carefully removed the glass cover covering Apple Puppy, and held Apple Puppy in her palm.

Get close and take a sniff.

Intense fruit flavor mixed with the fragrance of malt sugar.

Wen Xiaorou licked Apple Puppy's lips.

Ah!

very sweet!

The transparent icing is wrapped on the outside of the puppy, which is a good protective barrier, preventing the apple from oxidizing and turning yellow.

Apple Puppy is still smart and cute.

Wen Xiaorou held this exquisite gadget in her palm, and murmured: "Oh—why is it so beautiful!"

"How can I still stutter!"