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

Fu Hongyun is very energetic.

Those arms, like iron pillars, wrapped around Wen Xiaorou's waist.

It almost broke the little girl's waist.

Wen Xiaorou glanced at the locked door, and wailed inwardly.

She failed to teach a lesson, but was taught a lesson instead.

woo woo woo...

Wen Xiaorou is still taking chances.

Her slender little hands pushed against the man's chest.

"I'm going out, the baby is still outside, I'm going to take care of the baby."

It's those two little brats again!

A gloomy look flashed across Fu Hongyun's handsome face.

The way he looked at her was shrouded in a haze of fiery heat.

Want to punish her!

Want to make her cry!

Want to break her!

Wen Xiaorou didn't realize it.

She pushed away the hand that was imprisoning her, and walked towards the door with fleeing steps.

Just as his fingers touched the door lock, a strong force suddenly came from his waist.

She was picked up abruptly, carried on the man's shoulders, and then placed on the rock slab beside the sink.

Wen Xiaorou sat by the edge of the pool, a little at a loss, looking up, she saw the madness in Fu Hongyun's eyes.

Those eyes that were shining with evil light were staring at her, as if they were going to tear her to pieces before they were willing to do so.

His appearance at the moment is a little scary!

Wen Xiaorou... didn't dare to act rashly anymore.

She lowered her head, and her little milk voice was soft and low as a mosquito: "Go home and... ok?"

"Can you not be here?"

Fu Hongyun's voice was low and strong: "It's here!"

He unbuttoned the collar of his shirt, then unbuttoned the wrists, and gathered the sleeves at the crook of his arms.

A posture of ruthless doing big things.

He stretched out his hand to tease Wen Xiaorou's skirt.

Wen Xiaorou twisted the hem of the skirt with her small hands, and held the hem of the skirt, feeling nervous, it's pitiful.

Seeing her small appearance, Fu Hongyun raised one corner of her mouth and smiled wantonly.

Didn't you just stretch out your minions to scratch him?

Are you afraid now?

late!

He ordered forcefully and domineeringly: "Let go! Or tear your skirt apart!"

Wen Xiaorou looked up at him, and there was a layer of mist in Qing Lingling's eyes.

It looks aggrieved.

Fu Hongyun pinched her chin and kissed her lips hard.

When he let go of her, her lips were already red and swollen.

Fu Hongyun rubbed her soft hair and said softly, "Baby, be good."

For her, Fu Hongyun always has a desire to control that is so strong that it is crazy.

As long as she disobeyed him a little bit, he would panic.

He wants to control her every second.

If she disobeyed him, Fu Hongyun didn't even know what crazy things he would do.

Fortunately, Wen Xiaorou no longer struggled.

She let go of her skirt obediently.

Fu Hongyun suddenly felt relieved.

From being paranoid like a demon, he recovered to be gentle.

Fu Hongyun gently caressed Wen Xiaorou's cheek and kissed her cheek.

His palm was very restless, after pulling and pulling——

He had a small white coat in his hand.

Fu Hongyun propped her arms on Shiyan, holding Wen Xiaorou in her arms.

He rubbed her in his arms and kissed her.

Breathing gradually became disordered.

The atmosphere is beautiful and hazy.

When it was about to develop further, there was a sudden sound of flushing water in the men's toilet.

Fu Hongyun was startled, he felt the little girl in his arms tremble.

Instinctively, Fu Hongyun held her in his arms.

His tall and straight body protected her tightly.

The sound of flushing in the men's toilet stopped, but no one came out.

It seemed that they were deliberately waiting for Fu Hongyun and Wen Xiaorou to leave.

Fu Hongyun picked up Wen Xiaorou and walked out of the bathroom neatly.

After the two left, a slender and tall man came out of the men's room.

Fu Yanyu walked slowly to the sink.

The rock slab of the washing pool is soaked in a layer of fine mist, and only a small area is dry.

That's where the little girl sat.

Fu Yanyu's face was gloomy, and his dark eyes stared at the small dry place, his eyes were sharp and sharp.

Suddenly, a demonic voice came from his mind, as if it came from hell: "Fu Hongyun loves her very much, so you must want her too, right?"

It was lonely all around, only Fu Yanyu was alone.

But that voice was indeed echoing in his mind.

Fu Yanyu clenched his palms into fists, and he spoke as if speaking to the air: "Shut up!"

"Don't act like you know me well!"

"It just makes me sick!"

The voice in my head sounded again: "Don't dare to admit it?"

"Don't you like everything Fu Hongyun likes?"

"That girl is so nice, you must like it very much!"

"Admit it, you want her badly!"

The voice in his head kept talking non-stop, as if he would not give up until he aroused Fu Yanyu's emotions thoroughly.

It started talking again: "What a coward you are!"

"I like it, but I dare not admit it!"

"It's embarrassing for you to like your brother's woman, isn't it?"

Fu Yanyu's eyes were scarlet, and he roared suppressedly: "Shut up!"

He punched the mirror.

The whole mirror was smashed by him.

Blood flowed down the back of his hand, stuck to the glass shards, and the glass shards stuck in his flesh.

Fu Yanyu looked at the bright red on his arm, and his eyes were bloodshot: "I'm a coward? Aren't you too!"

"You will only hide in my body and live on me."

"What do you want, do you think I don't know, you want her, right!"

"You want her, that's why you let me keep approaching her!"

"Don't hide it, you don't dare to admit it, your little thoughts!"

After finishing speaking, Fu Yanyu raised the corners of his mouth.

As long as he talks about Wen Xiaorou, that resentful spirit hidden in his body, he will jump over the wall in a hurry.

Sure enough, it started to get angry: "Say one more word, believe it or not, I will kill you immediately!"

Fu Yanyu chuckled lightly: "Kill me?"

"If you could kill me, would you wait until now?"

"You look dilapidated now, it is difficult to kill an ant!"

Fu Yanyu's words directly poked Wraith's weakness.

The resentful spirit was furious: "You..."

Since it was seriously injured by Wen Xiaorou last time, it has been extremely weak.

I had to find another body to foster.

The current him is not enough to take away all of Fu Yanyu's mind.

Fu Yanyu forcibly suppressed the resentful spirit parasitic in his body.

He opened the bathroom door a crack and looked out.

In the ice cream shop, Fu Hongyun hugged Wen Xiaorou and sat in a corner of the shop.

Wen Xiaorou sat on his lap and let him hold her.

In the palm of the man's hand, he still held the little white coat.

A gust of breeze blew through the hem of the skirt, and Wen Xiaorou suddenly felt chilly around her waist.

She blushed: "I, I'm going to get dressed."

Fu Hongyun: "I'll wear it for you."

Wen Xiaorou reached out and snatched the little coat from his palm: "No, give it to me, I... go to the toilet... wear..."

Fu Hongyun was noncommittal, and carried her to the bathroom...