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

A pair of slender arms stretched out of the car.

Fu Hongyun wrapped Wen Xiaorou's hand with his big palm, wrapped her waist with one arm, and carried her under the car.

Lu Feisi and Wang Siyuan saw them coming down and greeted them.

Wang Siyuan murmured mysteriously: "Master Fu, the secrecy of this place is very good. You can only come in if you are introduced by acquaintances. Most people can't even enter the gate!"

"Safe and secure!"

"Tonight, play whatever you want!"

Fu Hongyun nodded slightly, took Wen Xiaorou's little hand, and walked in.

Lu Feisi patted Wang Siyuan's shoulder, puzzled.

"You even have acquaintances here?!"

"Have you been here before?!"

Wang Siyuan looked arrogant: "My name as the little prince of the nightclub is a waste of fame!"

"I haven't been to any nightclub anywhere!"

Lu Feisi showed contempt on his face: "What is there to be proud of, the little prince of the nightclub!"

"Private life is chaotic, not ashamed, but proud."

"You still have no face!"

Wang Siyuan snapped: "Lu Feisi, don't wrong a good person."

"It's true that I go to nightclubs, but my private life is as clean as a piece of white paper."

"I'm still a virgin now!"

Lu Feisi: "Ghosts believe it! If you are a virgin, I will be a virgin!"

Wang Siyuan: After a round of talking, Lu Feisi started to talk about business: "Are you sure this place is safe?"

"Master Fu has a special status, so many opponents have tried their best to dig out his black material."

"I don't want to go into a nightclub with my first foot, and then become a trending search with my second foot."

"Then our public relations department will have to control the review all night, very tiring!"

Hearing this, Wang Siyuan sneered: "If I didn't know Fu Master well, I would have almost believed what I said."

"The famous Master Fu, is there still a lot of black material!"

"Look at Master Fu's crazy and cool posture, is he afraid of black material!"

"If there are more than 180, people don't care at all, okay!"

Lu Fei thought for a while, and felt that Wang Siyuan's words were true.

Fu Hongyun is powerful and powerful, so naturally he has made countless enemies.

There are as many true and false revelations on the Internet as there are stars in the sky.

Countless.

As for black material, Fu Hongyun has always let it go and doesn't care at all.

Red will be black.

Those cats and dogs who are envious and jealous will only make him happier.

Fu Hongyun just likes the way others can't understand him and can't get rid of him.

What a joy.

He always does what he wants to do, as he pleases.

Anyway, he can afford the consequences.

Lu Feisi understands this, so naturally he won't try to dissuade him: "It doesn't matter, let's play."

Wang Siyuan put his shoulders together, put his arms around his back, and walked towards the nightclub with his arms around him.

"This nightclub has a new batch of chicks, all of whom are post-zero, but they are so juicy, so tender that they can squeeze out water."

"In a while, my buddy will introduce you to a fresh and tender millennial."

"Let you, an old scalper born in the [-]s, eat some crispy young grass."

Wang Siyuan clung to Lu Feisi's ear again, lowered his voice, and teased with a smirk.

"It's been a long time since you broke up with your ex-girlfriend, right?"

"Suffocate? You're dead!"

"Brother knows what you like, and I paid special attention to one for you today."

"Skin white, beautiful, long legs, see you later, you will be satisfied."

Lu Feisi punched Wang Siyuan's stomach with a fist: "Fuck you, can you be more serious!"

He used all his strength to beat Wang Siyuan so hard that he almost vomited blood and died.

Wang Siyuan clutched his stomach, bent his body, and bowed like a shrimp.

"Fuck, I want you to love me, men? Joys? Women? Love, why is it not serious!"

"If this thing is not serious, you jumped out of the rock!"

Listening to his words, Lu Feisi went up and punched again.

Painful wailing resounded through the door of the nightclub.

In the nightclub, the gorgeous lights flicker, and the passionate music on the dance floor is deafening.

Men and women gather together and writhe to the music.

With a graceful figure and a charming atmosphere, you can release your charm and enjoy the joy.

The goblets were filled with expensive wine, and the ambiguous atmosphere corroded every nerve of the people as they toasted each other.

Fu Hongyun led Wen Xiaorou into the dance floor of the disco.

A sexy and coquettish female DJ stood above the stage, shaking her long hair, and played one after another, high-pitched, rhythmic dance music.

The young men and women on the dance floor are sweating with the rhythm of the music, squandering their youthful years, secreting so much hormones that they are overflowing.

Fu Hongyun is very good at dancing.

He is tall and has long legs, wearing a white shirt and black trousers, his lean body line is looming under the white shirt.

The two very different temperaments of abstinence and indulgence are skillfully blended together in him.

His dance is wanton and casual, with a strong sense of rhythm, and his body is full of fatal charm.

I could see Wen Xiaorou's heart beating wildly.

After one song is over, move on to the next one.

Tired from dancing, Fu Hongyun led Wen Xiaorou into a booth by the window.

A waiter came over with a wine list: "Sir, miss, what do you want to drink?"

Fu Hongyun didn't look at the wine list, and directly ordered her usual drink: "Two glasses of Islay whiskey."

Wen Xiaorou sat on the inside of the booth, and when he heard the man's words, his soft little face showed eager surprise.

Her husband allowed her to drink!

Fu Hongyun squinted slightly, and glanced across her face: "Add another glass of apple juice."

The waiter went away.

Fu Hongyun rested on the table with one hand, and pinched Wen Xiaorou's delicate and smooth face with the other.

His dark eyes enveloped the little girl, looking straight at her.

He opened his thin lips lightly: "Roubao, what are you excited about, those two glasses of whiskey are for your husband."

Wen Xiaorou withdrew the excitement on her face: "Oh..."

Seeing the expressions on her face switching in seconds, Fu Hongyun chuckled softly.

He moved to Wen Xiaorou's body and stuck to her.

Only a very narrow space was left for her, and she was stuck in his arms.

Fu Hongyun oppressed Wen Xiaorou, stroking her back with her slender and powerful arms, drawing her closer, letting her stick to her chest.

The man's unique, peppermint scent was overwhelming, covering the little girl tightly.

Wen Xiaorou's heart beat faster.

Fu Hongyun leaned over and lay next to Wen Xiaorou's ear.

He opened his mouth, and the hot voice sprayed in her ears.

"You want to drink so much?"

"When your childhood is over, my husband will let you drink."

"Get the baby drunk, tie it to the bed... play!"