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

Five bowls, five pairs of chopsticks and three plates, Xiao Yikai cleaned for an hour.

Looking at the white and clean dishes, he felt a great sense of accomplishment for the first time.

A sense of accomplishment that he couldn't compare to when he bought stocks and made [-] million yuan.

Holding the clean bowls and chopsticks, Xiao Yikai walked to the living room as if showing off, but the living room was empty.

The four of them had already returned to their room to rest.

Xiao Yikai felt a sudden loss in his heart.

He turned in one direction, holding a pile of bowls and chopsticks, and knocked on the door of Room 1.

After 5 minutes, the door opened a crack.

Wen Xiaorou was holding the doorknob tightly, her body was blocking the crack of the door, her face was covered with abnormal blush, her lips were slightly swollen, bright red, and her long, smooth and beautiful hair was slightly disheveled.

She smiled softly and sweetly: "Kaikai, why are you here?"

The boy held the bowl and chopsticks, wanted to show off but felt a little embarrassed: "Miss sister, I finished cleaning the bowl."

Only then did Wen Xiaorou notice that the little boy was still holding a pile of dishes in his arms.

Brushed very clean, spotless, white as ever.

She gave a thumbs up: "Wow, Kai Kai is great."

"I can't even wash the dishes."

"Kai Kai is better than me!"

Xiao Yikai's pretty face was immediately stained with a layer of pink, and his tone became much more cheerful.

"Dishwashing is easy."

"You don't need anyone to teach you."

"I learned it right away."

Wen Xiaorou smiled with crooked eyebrows: "Kaikai is the best, next time you will teach me to wash the dishes?"

Xiao Yikai raised his small face and looked at the girl who was a head taller than him, with sincerity in his clear eyes.

"Miss, you don't need to learn to wash dishes."

"With me here, you don't need to do these rough jobs."

His little sister is so delicate and cute, like a little angel.

Her hands are so slender and beautiful, and the white and tender skin is like peeled eggs.

How can you do the work of these rough people!

The little fairy is responsible for being pretty!

He would rather wash the dishes by himself than tire his little sister.

Xiao Yikai stretched his neck, looked into the room through the crack of the door, and hesitated to speak.

"Miss, won't you let me sit in the room for a while?"

"I have been holding these bowls and chopsticks, and my arms are sore."

As soon as the words fell to the ground, he silently apologized in his heart.

Sorry, miss, I lied to you.

My arms are actually not sore at all.

I just want to come in and spend a little more time with you.

Hearing that he was about to enter the room, Wen Xiaorou was slightly taken aback, and then closed the door.

She patted the little boy's head: "Kaikai, let's put the bowls and chopsticks back in the living room first."

The moment those tender little hands touched the top of Xiao Yikai's head, there was an electric current that numbed the bone marrow.

A tingling sensation that he had never experienced hit his soul directly.

Xiao Yikai's face was as red as a overcooked arctic sweet shrimp.

Even the tip of the ear is hot red.

His legs unconsciously followed the pretty figure to the living room.

Wen Xiaorou opened the door of the locker, took the dishes from the young boy's hands, and placed them neatly.

Looking back, she saw the child fighting with his back to her.

in a daze...

A look of embarrassment.

The moment Wen Xiaorou bent over just now, her clothes were tight, revealing a slender snow-white waist.

Xiao Yikai felt that his eyes were blinded.

All the blood in the whole body rushes to the forehead.

He instinctively turned around immediately.

Xiao Yikai's mind was buzzing.

The young lady is as beautiful and lovely as a fairy.

He dared not blaspheme.

He blushed, and ran into the house as if fleeing: "Miss sister, I'm leaving, good night."

Seeing him running away in a hurry, Wen Xiaorou was in a daze, and then smiled lightly, kid.

Wen Xiaorou returned to the room, and as soon as her feet stepped in, she was pressed against the door by a strong arm.

The man's upper body was bare, with a white bath towel around his waist. He was tall and straight, with broad shoulders and narrow waist. His muscles were smooth and graceful, and he had the aura of a king who ruled the world.

His handsome and delicate facial features are as sharp as a knife, his ice eyes are evil and domineering, and there is a hint of unrestrained impatience in the corner of his mouth: "Going for so long?"

Wen Xiaorou hooked his fingers pinching her chin, and said in a childish voice, "Husband, have you lived like a year again? It's only been 3 minutes."

Fu Hongyun turned her big palm lightly, wrapping those tender little hands with incomparable familiarity, and kissed the girl's fingers: "What do you think?"

Wen Xiaorou pecked the man's thin lips, and smiled brightly: "Of course you miss me."

Fu Hongyun clasped the girl's waist with one palm, and kneaded it in a circular motion. Her thin red lips covered the girl's crystal earlobe, and said two words in a deep and magnetic voice.

Wen Xiaorou lowered her head shyly, not daring to look directly at the man's burning eyes.

Fu Hongyun exerted all her strength, picked up the girl by the waist, carried it on her shoulders, and slapped the girl's little PP viciously, with neither light nor heavy force, and there was a crisp sound.

The man carried the girl and walked straight to the bed...

The next morning...

Director Zhang sat next to the monitor, looking at the brothers and sisters of the Wen family on the screen with black lines on his face.

Are these two people out of their minds? They can't even light a fire, and they still can't light it after two hours of tossing around.

Isn't this a shame!

The number of viewers of the live broadcast kept dropping, almost falling through the center of the earth, and the bullet screen was full of curses.

[What kind of bullshit show, can't the live broadcast ignite? Such a big black smoke, I feel choking through the screen. 】

[Is the director mentally retarded?As for the director, what kind of retarded plot is designed here, and the live broadcast took two hours just to light the fire. What did we viewers do wrong to watch such a rubbish show. 】

[Director Zhang hurriedly came out to apologize with death, and he changed the way to feed the audience shit. Not killing is not enough for the people to be angry. 】

[Wen Qihan and Wen Manxin are even more ruthless. After two hours, pigs have learned how to light a fire, but they still can't, two big idiots. 】

[Today is an eye-opener, and the children of the rich family are nothing more than this. At first glance, they are spoiled and raised, and their hands-on ability is extremely poor. 】

[I don't want to watch these two bad things anymore, when will Brother Yun and his little wife come out?No matter how bad it is, it's okay for Xiao bastard to come out, looking forward to it. 】

[Ibid. 】

Seeing the barrage of curses, Director Zhang couldn't sit still. He could bear to scold him, but he couldn't bear to question his director level.

His reputation as the godfather of variety shows cannot be questioned by anyone.

He grabbed a staff member and said sharply, "Go and call Fu Hongyun out."

Xiao Li was very embarrassed: "Director Zhang, please forgive me, you don't dare to go and let me go, I don't want to die either."

Last night, they used the banner of professionalism in order to better understand the work and rest habits of the guests, so as to arrange the content of the program more reasonably.

A group of more than a dozen people lay in the corner of Room 1 and listened all night.

The scene is spectacular, and a billion points of wretchedness.

The man's subwoofer was hoarse and low, with a fatal charm: "Baby, be good."

The woman's soft voice was intermittent, her sentences were broken, and she couldn't speak a complete sentence.

The bed board was overwhelmed, and it kept making creaking noises.

There was no rest all night.