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

Fu Hongyun pinched Wen Xiaorou's waist, and sat her in his arms.

Wen Xiaorou spread her legs apart, facing him, and straddled his lap.

The little head rested on his broad shoulders, eyes slightly squinted, half awake.

Fu Hongyun's big palm caressed her back gently: "Hey, do you want to get up?"

"There is a film conference in the afternoon, do you want to go?"

Wen Xiaorou's voice was soft, and the voice of the little milk was sticky: "I want to go..."

Fu Hongyun supported her little butt with his big palms, and stood up holding her.

Wen Xiaorou's slender and slender legs were wrapped around his waist, hanging on the man's body like two pink and white lotus roots.

Walking to the cloakroom, Fu Hongyun picked out a light blue shirt dress for her and helped her get dressed.

After tidying up and eating, the two of them set off for the press conference.

The backstage of the press conference, the dressing room.

Wen Xiaorou sat on a chair, surrounded by more than a dozen international first-line makeup artists, doing styling for her.

The door of the dressing room was suddenly pushed open, and a young woman with a slender figure and wheat-colored skin walked in.

Holding a long fairy dress in his hand, Zhou Qinying quickly stepped to Wen Xiaorou's side: "Little fairy, good afternoon!"

Wen Xiaorou was closing her eyes, and the makeup artist was setting her makeup with a brush.

Hearing Zhou Qinying's greeting, she replied, "Good afternoon..."

Zhou Qinying hung the clothes on the hanger: "Little fairy, your clothes have arrived, I will try them on for you later."

Wen Xiaorou: "Thank you..."

After a while, her shape is ready.

The clear and clean nude makeup looks very natural and beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth, red lips and pink face, black and long eyelashes with distinct roots.

The fair and flawless skin can be broken by blows, with a touch of light pink.

The facial features are exquisite, the face is small, pure and lustful.

Sitting behind Wen Xiaorou, Zhou Qinying looked at the little girl in the mirror through a whole mirror.

Even though she was used to seeing all kinds of female stars, she still couldn't help sighing——

Tsk tsk tsk, madam is such a beauty!

No wonder he was able to fascinate President Fu so much!

President Fu is obsessed with the bed...

It really can't be all his fault!

If she were a man, she wouldn't be able to handle it!

Wen Xiaorou stood up and walked to the hanger. The moment she saw the dress, her eyes suddenly lit up: "Wow, what a beautiful dress!"

Zhou Qinying stood up: "That's right, the latest CK brand is the only one in the world. No matter how many famous female stars want to borrow it, they can't borrow it!"

"Mrs. is the first female celebrity to wear this dress!"

"For CK, what a thing to show off!"

Wen Xiaorou smiled lightly: "Hey..."

Zhou Qinying took off the skirt and helped her wear it.

This dress is divided into inner parts, outer parts, and a very complicated and gorgeous skirt. It is indeed a bit laborious to wear.

After putting on all the inner and outer parts, Zhou Qinying put the belt around Wen Xiaorou's back: "Madam, bear with me, this belt needs to be tied tighter to look good."

Wen Xiaorou: "Okay..."

Zhou Qinying held the belt and exerted force.

Wen Xiaorou: "Ugh—"

Zhou Qinying was so frightened that she panicked all of a sudden.

This is this...

She didn't try too hard just now! !

Madame is so delicate!

Stretch and vomit!

With a hiss, Zhou Qinying let go of the tether in his hand: "Ma'am, I'm strangling you!"

Wen Xiaorou calmed down the urge to vomit, and patted her chest: "It's okay, it's okay."

"Maybe I ate too much for breakfast."

She did eat a lot for breakfast today.

Two bowls of small wontons with crab roe, two steamed buns with fresh meat, three bowls of bird’s nest and shark’s fin porridge, a large piece of strawberry cake, and other nutritional supplements.

After eating so much, Fu Hongyun chased after her with a spoonful of milk and egg custard: "Baby, you are so thin, you need to eat more, come, take another bite."

Wen Xiaorou sullenly said, "No, I'm full, and my stomach will explode if I eat any more!"

Fu Hongyun handed the spoon to her mouth: "Hey, take one last bite."

Wen Xiaorou: "Okay..."

It's hard to be kind...

She reluctantly took another bite.

……

Wen Xiaorou rubbed her belly.

Hey, I really shouldn't have eaten so much this morning.

Look at it, I was strangled lightly, and I felt like vomiting.

After the next time you are full, you must not eat any more.

Zhou Qinying picked up the belt again, and said in an anxious tone, "Madam, can I help you... tie the belt again?"

Wen Xiaorou patted her chest: "Okay..."

Zhou Qinying wrapped the belt behind her and tied it for the first time.

Wen Xiaorou: "Ugh—"

Zhou Qinying had a nervous reflex, and threw the belt away with a swish.

She strangled his wife again? !

This time, she didn't work hard at all!

This is this...

Too scary.

Let Boss Fu know about this, so he can't kill her with one shot!

Wen Xiaorou felt nauseous frequently in her stomach, she took a few deep breaths, and then she felt better.

Zhou Qinying glanced at the laces hanging on both sides of her slender waist, and felt that they were very dazzling.

She dared not touch this belt again.

Zhou Qinying took a glass of warm water from the table next to her: "Madam, drink some water."

Wen Xiaorou took it and took a few sips.

Zhou Qinying stared at Wen Xiaorou for a moment, praying in her heart——

Oh my god, please don't let Mr. Fu's precious lump get into trouble!

Ma'am is busy, she can't live anymore!

Zhou Qinying frowned, and whispered: "Ma'am, it's better not to wear this belt."

"You are so beautiful, you can overwhelm all the female stars by wearing a rag casually."

"For the sake of Madam's health, don't wear this belt."

Wen Xiaorou brushed the two laces with her slender fingers: "It's okay, I can tie it myself."

After finishing speaking, she pulled the belt from the back to the chest, and tied a beautiful bow.

Looking at her slender waist, Zhou Qinying asked with concern, "Madam, are you okay now?"

"Do you still want to vomit?"

Wen Xiaorou smoothed her chest: "Okay, I don't want to vomit anymore."

Zhou Qinying's hanging heart finally fell.

A staff member in a blue vest hurried over: "Mrs. Fu, it's your turn to enter."

Zhou Qinying held Wen Xiaorou's hand, ready to lead her into the arena.

Before he walked out of the room, a tall and straight man walked into the dressing room and pulled Wen Xiaorou who was wearing a fairy dress into his arms.

Zhou Qinying retreated automatically.

Fu Hongyun's big palm rested on Wen Xiaorou's right-angled shoulders, carefully examining his little heart.

The little girl wore a gorgeous pink and purple long dress, and the light shone on her, shining brightly.

The skin is finer than snow, the eyes are clear and yearning, the peach cheeks are smiling, and the face is so beautiful that you can't stare at it.

Fu Hongyun looked at her affectionately: "It's so beautiful!"

Wen Xiaorou held one side of the skirt, and spun around smoothly: "It looks more beautiful when you twirl like this!"

Fu Hongyun smiled lightly: "I'm not talking about the skirt, I'm talking about Roubao, it's really beautiful!"

A blush crept up on Wen Xiaorou's face: "You watch it every day, don't you get enough?"

Fu Hongyun: "I can't get enough of it in my life!"