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

【No, Yabadie, don't kiss her in front of her, she's still in kindergarten. 】

【Master Fu's kiss, who can bear it. 】

[The sexy thin lips that I want to kiss the most are kissing another woman in front of me, crying and crying. 】

[Just touch the water, and see the old lady's spring heart sprout, and her whole body is rippling, wow! 】

[At this moment, I really want to wear Wen Xiaorou. 】

At this moment, Wen Xiaorou was sitting on Fu Hongyun's lap, her little face flushed with embarrassment.

In front of thousands of netizens, she was caught off guard by Fu Hongyun pinching her chin and kissing her. She was a little dazed for a while.

But it still feels, as always, great.

Wen Xiaorou lowered her head and bumped Fu Hongyun with her elbow: "There are still many people here."

Fu Hongyun glanced at the screen indifferently, her dark eyes were full of indifference.

His deep voice was lazy: "Who cares."

[Fuck, fuck, I feel like I'm being ignored. 】

[Where is ignoring, there is no "seeing", only "nothing". After all, Master Fu only has little Xiaorou in his heart, and he can't tolerate other people at all. 】

[It's my honor to be ignored + despised by Master Fu! 】

【Why doesn't Master Fu ignore others? Why does he ignore us? It's not because Master Fu loves us! 】

[Up!That's it, that's right! 】

Fu Hongyun's big hands are holding Wen Xiaorou's willow slender waist, and the voice is like a magnetic bamboo flute, with a hook in the charm: "Baby, you haven't answered the question just now, husband."

Wen Xiaorou looked at the screen with misty eyes, and then at Fu Hongyun. The little milk voice was sweet and soft: "My husband..."

She approached Fu Hongyun, her thin back was pressed against his broad chest, her moist cherry lips were close to Fu Hongyun's ears, and she exhaled like blue: "Honey, I want to whisper to you..."

Wen Xiaorou wanted to praise Fu Hongyun for the best pastry with the screen behind her back.

Praise him in the form of whispers, so that it will not be broadcast live, killing two birds with one stone.

Fu Hongyun raised her finger, stretched it gently, and pressed her cold white finger on her plump lips: "Shhh, wait a minute."

Wen Xiaorou's lips left his ears, and she looked at him in a daze.

Don't know what he's going to do.

Fu Hongyun raised her right hand and looked at her index finger: "My hand hurts a bit."

Wen Xiaorou followed his gaze and saw a small wound on his index finger, as if it had been scratched by a sharp object.

She immediately tightened her heart and felt distressed: "Honey, what's wrong with your hand?"

Fu Hongyun seemed to be indifferent and said: "When I was making jujube cake for Roubao just now, I accidentally cut the jujube pit when removing it."

He frowned handsomely: "Hiss——now I suddenly feel very painful!"

【Huh? ?Real pain or fake pain?What's the matter?This strong green tea flavor? 】

[This is not tea, this is obviously a wise move. 】

[Learned, learned, don't be in a hurry when you encounter something, first show off a wave of tea art and sympathize with me. 】

Looking at Fu Hongyun's injured finger, and hearing him say it hurts, Wen Xiaorou felt very guilty.

In order to make pastries for her and to make her eat more happily, her husband cut off his fingers.

For her, he had to endure the pain.

As for her, she didn't even want to say a nice word.

Hesitantly, cautiously.

Or is it not human? !

Although she was not human.

Still a good wife? !

Wen Xiaorou felt extremely guilty.

She held Fu Hongyun's injured index finger in her small hand, turned her back to the screen, put it in her mouth, and licked it.

The knife wound on Fu Hongyun's finger healed instantly and returned to normal.

At this moment, in Wen Xiaorou's heart, there is only guilt and emotion for Fu Hongyun, and she doesn't care about anything else.

Her tender palm held Fu Hongyun's cheek: "Husband, you are the best in everything you do, and the jujube cake you make is the best. No one can compare to you!"

Fu Hongyun nodded slightly: "Well, is the baby sincere?"

Wen Xiaorou's tone was firm: "Well, sincerely!"

Fu Hongyun's beautiful peach blossom glanced at the screen, as if she was proud of the people outside the screen, and declared her sovereignty——

See, I will always be number one in Roubao's heart!

Everything comes first!

[Understood, I understand, you are number one, you are number one, Master Fu ranks first in the universe, Master Fu, don't worry, we will not compete with you for soft treasures. 】

[The main reason is that I don't dare, it's terrible. 】

【Looking at Master Fu's sour and jealous little thoughts, who would have imagined his usually decisive and cold-hearted appearance! 】

[This damn contrast is so cute, it makes me bloody! 】

[I have to say, Master Fu loves Rou Bao so much! 】

【Isn’t that right? In order to please Rou Bao, Master Fu worked hard to earn money outside, and washed his hands inside to make soup. I just ask: Who else? ! 】

[See, fellow men, learn more from Master Fu, Master Fu is serious about caring for his wife! 】

With Wen Xiaorou's approval, Fu Hongyun felt very comfortable.

He kissed Wen Xiaorou's delicate little face: "I love you..."

Wen Xiaorou's face was covered with a thin layer of redness, showing a sweet smile: "Mmm..."

Fu Hongyun looked at her: "Huh?"

Wen Xiaorou lowered her head: "I love you too..."

Only then did Fu Hongyun smile with satisfaction.

[Damn!Sergal is gone!Sergal is gone!A single dog means life is gone. 】

[Forget about being a dear, let Ta Ma confess on the spot, this is really a bit of abusing us as a mother-fetal single dog! 】

[Mother-fetal single dog said it received [-] points of damage. 】

[The screen is full of red bubbles, seeing me dizzy. 】

[You love me, I love you, Mixue Bingcheng is sweet. 】

[You love me, I love you, Master Fu Roubao is sweet. 】

Holding her soft and tender little wife in her arms, the two confessed their love just now, Fu Hongyun felt a little dry for a while.

The body is also very honest, more dry.

His bony fingers seemed to have a mind of their own, pinching Wen Xiaorou's chin, wanting to press her down and kiss.

Sensing his restlessness, Wen Xiaorou pushed against his pressed chest with her palm: "No, at night...it's broadcasting now."

Fu Hongyun's Adam's apple slid up and down, her ink eyes swept away, and she glanced sharply at the screen.

【Depend on!Murderous! 】

[I was disgusted by Master Fu again, woo woo. 】

[Ahem, well, we don't mind Master Fu and Roubao kissing passionately in front of the screen. 】

[Really, I don't mind at all! 】

[Not only do you not mind, but you also really want to see it. 】

[Mother-fetal single dog said that he wants to learn while watching, and save it for future use, hee hee. 】

[Kiss one, kiss one! 】

[Not kissing is not an imperial person! 】

Fu Hongyun looked at the screen full of "kiss one", and smiled, "Want me to teach on site?"

[Think about it, think about it like crazy, ahhh! 】

[Not only am I crazy, but the whole family is crazy. 】

[Not only my husband and I are crazy, but even the old Wang next door is crazy. 】

Fu Hongyun looked at the mischievous netizen babies with a troubled look on her face: "That's not okay, my baby is thin-skinned and shy."

[Don't be shy or shy, it's normal for couples to kiss each other on the mouth. 】

[Baby Xiaorou, let's kiss my husband, I'm not shy. 】

[Small scene, baby Xiaorou, don't be ashamed, Master Fu is not ashamed. 】

[Look at what Master Fu is ashamed of, he's a typical action guy, he can do it, and he's absolutely not pushy. 】

[Kneeling and begging Master Fu to move his mouth and give us a boost in the world. 】

Fu Hongyun, who was able to use hands and never forced her, stroked Wen Xiaorou's waist with her big palm, and said in a low and charming voice, "Roubao, what do you think?"