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

I heard that President Fu, who was cold and lonely in front of others and addicted to spoiling his wife in back, wants to broadcast a kissing scene to everyone.

Another 1000 million onlookers flooded into the live broadcast room.

[Come on, come on, I heard that there is a hot kissing tutorial, I haven't finished my fairy homework, so I can't wait to come here. 】

[Looking in pants, or not wearing pants? 】

【Hope not to wear it. 】

[Pants have been taken off, let's start. 】

[Sister, can we make some progress? 】

[Sorry, I can't, haha. 】

Wen Xiaorou lowered her head shyly, watching the teasing of netizens on the bullet screen, she whispered softly: "It's better not to, me, I'm not used to it yet."

In front of tens of millions of netizens, play kiss with a handsome guy.

She is thin-skinned and will be embarrassed.

Although she likes and enjoys it very much.

But after going home, wash? White? White, lie on the board, hug each other, the taste is even better when there is no one.

Knowing her, Fu Hongyun pinched her face and said obediently, "Okay, listen to Roubao."

[Crackling, heartbroken. 】

[I can't see Master Fu teaching the kiss scene class anymore, so I burst into tears. 】

[From then on, there is one more regret in my life, woo woo woo. 】

【Master Fu, I promise you not to listen to baby Xiaorou about this small matter of passionate kissing. 】

[I can’t see it in the live broadcast room. I’ll look through the movies Master Fu has acted in. Which actor hasn’t filmed a kiss scene in these years, maybe I can find a “slightly fishy” one. 】

[Don't read it, I've already read it to pieces, Master Fu plays tough guys, no kiss scenes. 】

[Aw, ow, don't make a fuss, my last thought is shattered into shards of glass, blah blah. 】

Fu Hongyun hugged Wen Xiaorou from behind and put her head on her shoulder.

His profile was close to hers.

intimacy...

Even if you don't speak, it makes people feel very sweet.

The sticking together of handsome men and beautiful women is not only eye-catching, but also a visual feast for Yangou.

Each screenshot can be used as the top screen of the wallpaper.

No retouching, no PS, still killing everyone in seconds.

【Ahhhh, you two just hug each other like this, I feel very sweet just looking at it. 】

[Taking thousands of pictures, the memory of the phone is full. 】

[Calling for Master Fu and Rou Bao, this kind of natural sweetness is the real sweetness, I don't know how many times stronger than those deliberately hyped couples! 】

[The bottom of the pit is lying flat, the sugar cravings are crazy, people are gone, don't read. 】

Wen Xiaorou leaned against Fu Hongyun's arms, her body softened, leaning against him as softly as if she had no bones.

Fu Hongyun put her arms around her waist and said warmly, "Is the baby tired?"

Wen Xiaorou moved in his arms: "Fortunately..."

Fu Hongyun glanced at the screen: "We won't broadcast when we're tired."

[No, no, Roubao didn't say she was tired, it can still be broadcast, we still want to watch it. 】

[It means that I haven't watched enough, please broadcast it for a while, please. 】

【It's not that Roubao doesn't want to broadcast this, it's obviously that Master Fu doesn't want to broadcast it. 】

[It's the truth, Jimei. 】

[Master Fu is in such a hurry to download the broadcast, what is the matter... What do you want to do? 】

[Is what I want to do related to Roubao? 】

[The answer is obvious. 】

Wen Xiaorou glanced down at the barrage, seeing the news sent by the netizen babies, her pretty face flushed again.

She cleared her throat: "Hey, cinnamon powder babies, be good, otherwise they will be angry."

[Fuck, this sentence successfully scared me. 】

[I'll be good, I'll be good, I will be good, please don't get angry, cutie. 】

[It's easy to become ugly when you are angry, Xiao Rou, you can't become ugly. 】

Wen Xiaorou rested her chin on her palm, and moved a lot closer to the screen: "Don't be angry, I just teased you."

[Steaming, you are so close to the screen. 】

[Wow, this suddenly magnified flourishing beauty. 】

【My lord, can I kiss you? 】

[Steaming, can I pinch your face? 】

[Sorry, steaming, I just licked the screen. 】

The cinnamon fans are very lively, and Wen Xiaorou interacts with them very actively.

One word from you, one word from me, the chat is happy and joyful.

Fu Hongyun has now become a little girl's person? Meat cushions, and the background board of the live broadcast.

But he was happy and relaxed.

When he was outside, facing others, he was always cool and indifferent. Every pore in his body declared that strangers should not come near him, so he naturally didn't want to say too much.

If it wasn't for Wen Xiaorou who wanted to participate in this variety show, he really wouldn't have considered the live broadcast on the platform.

Wen Xiaorou and the netizen babes are very chatty, you ask and I answer, chatting with joy.

When it comes to happy places, Wen Xiaorou still laughs until all the branches tremble.

Trembling in Fu Hongyun's arms.

mess around...

mess around...

The delicate, white and tender little girl twisted and twisted restlessly, causing Fu Hongyun's heart to burst into flames.

His arms around her waist tightened a little more.

Wen Xiaorou suddenly felt her waist tighten.

She patted his hand instinctively: "Well, my back hurts."

[Woohoo, why does my waist hurt? 】

[Protruded lumbar disc? 】

[The one upstairs is still too innocent. 】

【Master Fu, please be gentle, it hurts baby Xiaorou. 】

[What do you know, the more it hurts, the more exciting it is? 】

[Search, I understand again. 】

Fu Hongyun's hand around her waist relaxed again. He looked at the live broadcast time, and an hour had passed.

It's almost time to stop.

Fu Hongyun whispered in Wen Xiaorou's ear: "Hey, let's download the broadcast?"

Wen Xiaorou sat on his lap and moved her little butt: "I want to play it for a while, and I want to chat with my cinnamon powder for a while."

[Quack quack quack, Roubao's powerful fan!That's great! 】

[Steaming is indeed the most caring little cutie, knowing that we are reluctant to broadcast, and wants to chat with us for a while. 】

【Master Fu, please let go of your hand, Roubao belongs to us. 】

【Be careful to be heard by Master Fu, he will say: Huh?Is Roubao yours?delusion! 】

[You are so courageous, you dare to snatch soft treasures from Master Fu, and you are not afraid of being wiped out by Master Fu. 】

[Destroy the Nine Clans, it’s not enough, right?Scary skr people! 】

[I'm timid, don't scare me, be afraid. 】

Wen Xiaorou's big black eyes stared at the screen, and the waves of her eyes flickered, bursting out with starry light.

He looked excited and happy.

Fu Hongyun knew that her pregnancy was hard and she would suffer from morning sickness from time to time, and the live broadcast could make her happy, so he naturally didn't want to spoil her interest.

He hugged her, with a gentle and doting voice: "You can do whatever you want, my husband will accompany you."