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

In the VIP888 box, there is a room full of love.

Fu Hongyun leaned on Wen Xiaorou, kissed her, and took pity on her.

Lingering? Lingering? Sorrowful.

Reluctantly, Fu Hongyun got off her body.

He sat on the sofa, pulled Wen Xiaorou into his arms, and hugged her intimately.

Both of them were dripping with sweat.

Especially Wen Xiaorou, the snow-white and delicate skin is covered with a layer of water vapor, glowing pink, smoother and softer, so beautiful that people can't move their eyes.

There is a shower room in the box, and Fu Hongyun carried her to wash her body.

Wen Xiaorou's little days are not over yet, so she can't take a bath.

Fu Hongyun took the shower head and helped her wash it inch by inch, carefully and considerately.

After washing the little girl, Fu Hongyun wrapped her in a bath towel into the shape of a cicada pupa, round and fat.

Carry her back on the sofa outside.

Fu Hongyun kissed her forehead: "Baby, wait for me, I'll go wash it."

The little girl nodded obediently: "Okay..."

Fu Hongyun returned to the shower room and took a quick rinse.

Back outside, he dressed neatly.

And help her dress neatly.

Big hands holding small hands, the two went out intimately.

The two walked to the long corridor, suddenly, a slender figure rushed out from a box.

She walked in a hurry, and there were still two shallow tears on her face, as if she had suffered a great grievance.

When Shen Mengyun ran out of the box, she was too anxious and ran forward as if she had lost her soul, so she didn't see the pedestrians in the corridor.

Seeing that she was about to bump into Wen Xiaorou, Fu Hongyun had sharp eyes and quick hands, and her slender arms stopped Wen Xiaorou's shoulders, wrapping her in her arms.

That reckless figure just happened to run out from one side.

Wen Xiaorou stood in Fu Hongyun's arms, stretched out her small head, looked curiously at the opposite box, and let out a sound of surprise.

"what!"

Fu Hongyun followed her gaze and looked over, a strangeness flashed in her deep pupils.

It turned out to be Fu Yanyu!

Fu Yanyu's expression was indifferent, as if he didn't care, he was buttoning his shirt slowly, gracefully and lazily.

He seemed to be aware of it, Gao Tuo's figure paused when the gaze from outside the door was watching him.

But did not turn around.

The lonely man and the widow shared the same room, and the clothes were still disheveled. The woman covered her face and wept again, and escaped from the house.

This is bound to make people fantasize.

Wen Xiaorou's curiosity was aroused again, and her curious eyes swept around the box.

Suddenly, his eyes went black.

Her line of sight was tightly blocked.

Fu Hongyun blocked her eyes with her big palm, and a stern look flashed on her beautiful face: "Baby, what are you looking at?"

Don't look at other men!

Wen Xiaorou knew that her narrow-minded husband was jealous again.

Her big black grape-like eyes rolled around, she stretched her head forward, and her cherry pink mouth was facing the man's palm.

Boo!

Kissed loudly.

She put her whole face in Fu Hongyun's palm, twisted it left and right, and acted softly at him.

I have to say that the little girl's cute and coquettish appearance is very useful to Fu Hongyun.

Try a hundred spirits...

Fu Hongyun's gloomy face was covered with a bright smile in an instant.

He held her little face in both hands, and kissed her lovingly, and said in a low and gentle voice, "Baby, don't watch it."

Wen Xiaorou's small face was held in the palm of his hand, and he nodded: "I don't want to look at it, I don't like to look at it anyway."

Fu Hongyun held her by the waist, the princess hugged her in her arms, and walked out with big strides.

Wen Xiaorou nestled in his arms, the spirit of gossip arose again, and asked curiously: "Honey, what did you say just happened in that room?"

"Are the two of them doing something embarrassing too?"

Fu Hongyun looked back at what he had just glimpsed, with a flat face: "Should be, no."

Wen Xiaorou: "Huh? How did my husband see it?"

Fu Hongyun smiled indifferently, with an unscrupulous expression on his face: "The man in the room doesn't have a sense of satisfaction after finishing the work!"

Wen Xiaorou: "..."

Can you see this? !

Fu Hongyun saw that she didn't answer, and the corner of her mouth slightly curled up: "Men are very accurate when they look at men."

Wen Xiaorou: "Oh..."

She is a woman, and she really doesn't understand this.

Wen Xiaorou suddenly remembered something, poked Fu Hongyun's chest with her slender fingers, and said softly, "Husband, what about you?"

Her nasty little relative, still hasn't left.

The two of them still couldn't help being bored.

But no matter how intimate, Fu Hongyun didn't make it to the last step for the sake of her body.

Of course, he didn't hold back either.

Solved it in another way.

Fu Hongyun's sentence just now, "There is no sense of satisfaction after finishing the work", made Wen Xiaorou suddenly think of this point.

Is the husband satisfied?

The little girl was lying in the man's arms with a blushing face, her fingers kept poking back and forth, poking at the man's chest.

Fu Hongyun wanted to say——

This kind of way of looking forward to plum blossoms and quenching thirst is so good!

Not satisfied!

It's definitely not as good as moving? It's really cool!

Seeing the little girl's timid look, Fu Hongyun swallowed her words.

If you love her, you must restrain yourself for her!

If he can't even do this, he doesn't deserve to love her!

Fu Hongyun replied softly: "Well, very good."

Not as good as that, but really good too.

As long as you're with her, whatever you do is fine.

Hearing his words, Wen Xiaorou breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good..."

Fu Hongyun showed a clear arc on his face, shook his head, and smiled helplessly.

"Roubao, what's going on in your little head every day?"

"In this special situation, any man who loves his wife has to endure it!"

"Are you still worried about this small, trivial matter?"

"What a worrying baby!"

Wen Xiaorou pouted: "Who cares? They are notoriously heartless."

"He eats, sleeps, sleeps and plays every day, and works and relaxes by the way, so he has a very happy life."

"People don't like to worry about it."

She took one bite at a time, and her voice was soft and sweet, which made Fu Hongyun's smile even bigger.

He coaxed her: "Okay, Roubao don't worry."

"Roubao has a husband, so don't worry about it."

"My husband is willing to do his best for Rou Bao, looking forward to the future!"

Wen Xiaorou was amused by his words, pouted and said, "That's more or less the same."

Fu Hongyun kissed her on the cheek and followed her words to climb up the pole.

"Well, almost!"

"It seems that I have to work harder, work hard, and strive for perfection."

Wen Xiaorou raised an eyebrow at him: "Behave well."

"I'm not eaten to death by you."

"There are still many people lining up to like me."

Fu Hongyun's tone was ruthless with a smile: "Say, who?"

"I see one and kill the other!"

Wen Xiaorou was very proud, and accepted it as soon as she saw it, "I'm just kidding!"

"In my little head, there is only my husband."

On Fu Hongyun's handsome and charming face, the smile was bright and sunny.

He kissed her lips, whispering.

"My husband will always love Rou Bao alone."