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

Wen Xiaorou looked up at Fu Hongyun, her gaze resting on his sexy and thin lips.

She swallowed.

Fu Hongyun curled her lips and smiled.

Wen Xiaorou is petite and exquisite, while Fu Hongyun is slender and tall.

She only reached his chest, weighed her feet, but couldn't reach his lips.

Fu Hongyun deliberately teased her, without bowing his head, he said: "Hey, step on my foot."

Wen Xiaorou's little feet stepped on his smooth shoe.

She tiptoed and tried again, but still couldn't touch his lips.

Wen Xiaorou pouted: "Woo, I can't reach it."

"So...you are bad!"

Fu Hongyun had a wanton smile on her face: "Honey, why am I the only one who can't reach you?"

Wen Xiaorou's arm was still clinging to his waist: "You're deliberately teasing me again."

Fu Hongyun raised her eyebrows slightly, but did not deny it.

Wen Xiaorou let go of her arms: "I won't kiss you anymore."

She was still stepping on his feet, and when she let go, her body inevitably fell backwards.

Fu Hongyun's strong arm caught her back in time and pulled her back into his arms.

He hugged her: "You dare to let go casually, aren't you afraid of falling?"

Wen Xiaorou buried her face in his arms: "I know you will protect me."

Fu Hongyun leaned over and rested her chin lightly on her beautiful hair: "That's true."

Wen Xiaorou looked up at him: "Then do you still want me to kiss you?"

Fu Hongyun gave her arm a little strength, supported her buttocks, and held her in his arms.

The little girl wrapped her thin white arms around his neck and sat on his palm.

The two finally looked at each other.

Fu Hongyun stared at her with peachy eyes, "This position is very convenient for kissing, come on, allow you to kiss me."

Wen Xiaorou was amused by his words: "Hmph, it sounds like I really want to kiss you."

Fu Hongyun's lips twitched into a smile: "Isn't it?"

"Which little thing just stared at my lips without blinking."

"Ok?"

Being seen through, Wen Xiaorou blushed and buried her face in his neck: "Anyway, it's not me..."

Fu Hongyun pressed her face sideways to her little head: "Tsk, isn't it you?"

"Then it's not you."

He carried her to the bed and said softly, "Be good and rest for a while, I'll go and pack my luggage."

Wen Xiao was soft and lay flat on the bed.

The snow-white skin, the red dress, and the long black hair complement each other perfectly, and the visual effect is excellent.

Her watery eyes were sparkling, and she was naturally affectionate, and she looked at him: "Big liar!"

The sister-in-law looked a little dissatisfied.

Fu Hongyun: "??"

What happened to his little ancestor?

Wen Xiaorou looked at Fu Hongyun, and there was a trace of resentment in Shui Ling's eyes: "Speaking doesn't count, liar!"

After finishing speaking, she turned her face to the other side and stopped looking at him: "Humph!"

Fu Hongyun's leg that had already been stepped out was retracted again.

He sat beside her, supported her back with his big palms, and pulled her into his arms.

He asked softly, "what's wrong with the baby?"

Wen Xiaorou lay in his arms and let him hold her: "What did you just say?"

Fu Hongyun wanted to say that she didn't dare to say a lot just now.

Just silently reflect on myself.

Fortunately, he had a good memory, so he carefully reviewed what he had just said.

Thinking about which sentence it was, made the little ancestor unhappy.

Want her to kiss him?

should not be...

She had always liked to kiss him.

Even though he was the one who took the initiative, the little girl clung to him very tightly every time.

pestering him to kiss.

Wrapping him to hug him.

pestering him to...

So what was it that made the little milk cat unhappy?

A light flashed in Fu Hongyun's mind, she understood.

He put the little girl in his arms back into the soft bed.

Wen Xiaorou thought he was going to leave again, so she turned her face to the other side: "Hmph, hum!"

Mad baby.

Seeing her resentful appearance, Fu Hongyun curled her lips into a smile.

she is so cute!

He unbuttoned the top two buttons of his shirt and rolled up the sleeves to the elbows.

The man's tall and straight body suddenly pressed down on the little girl, stroking her delicate lips with his big palm: "Do you want Master Fu to kiss you?"

Wen Xiaorou's face was blushing: "That's not it."

Fu Hongyun smiled, stuck her chin, and kissed her lips.

A bright smile appeared on Wen Xiaorou's face, satisfied.

During the interval of breathing, the little girl's soft little milk voice was short of breath, and she said weakly, "Husband, please be gentle."

Fu Hongyun kissed her lips again: "Well, I will be gentle."

Fu Yanyu went downstairs to pick up her luggage. In the corridor, she saw Fu Hongyun and Wen Xiaorou following the PD.

"What about the two of them?" he asked.

Following the PD showed embarrassment, and glanced at the tightly closed door of the master bedroom.

The answer is self-evident.

Fu Yanyu's complexion darkened for a moment, and he paused for a second as he walked past the door of the master bedroom.

There seems to be a delicate female voice coming from inside: "Uh... um..."

The haze on Fu Yanyu's face increased a lot, and he walked downstairs with big strides.

Sitting on the sofa in the living room on the first floor, Fu Yanyu opened a bottle of ice water and took a sip.

He glanced at his watch.

12: 30.

After a while, Shen Shiyu, Shen Mengyun, and Wen Manxin also came to the living room.

Several people were carrying luggage and cleaning the house, and they were so hungry that their chests were stuck to their backs.

The program team is also very discerning, telling them that the ingredients are in the refrigerator and let them cook for themselves.

Cook?

To be honest, the four people sitting here all grew up with luxurious clothes and food.

It can be done.

But the key is can it be eaten?

Wen Manxin felt elated when he saw the three people sitting beside him who were silent.

She has participated in rural practice variety shows.

Ever since she practiced in the "Life of Three Meals a Day", she specially practiced it when she got home——

Cook instant noodles, cook quick-frozen dumplings, boil eggs, boil glutinous rice balls, cook hot and sour noodles...

Barely make do...

Wen Manxin knew that she hadn't practiced in vain, so this came in handy.

She stood up confidently, facing Shen Shiyu: "Let me cook for you, with me here, I won't starve you."

Shen Shiyu looked up at her: "Thank you, Miss Wen."

Wen Manxin caught the flash of light in his eyes, and smiled like a flower: "You're welcome..."

"By the way, you can call me Man Xin, and I'll call you Shi Yu too."

"We are all the same age, so don't be so polite."

Shen Shiyu nodded. They are all young people. In an informal setting, it is indeed better to be casual.

Wen Manxin turned to look at Shen Mengyun: "Sister Mengyun, let's go to the kitchen."

Shen Mengyun stood up: "Okay..."

The two went straight to the kitchen.

From the beginning to the end, Fu Yanyu was ignored like air.

Of course Wen Manxin did it on purpose.

She was still holding grudges for Fu Yanyu's refutation of her face to face before, so naturally she didn't want to talk to him.

He was starving and had nothing to do with her.

Wen Manxin wished that he could get off the car early and quit the show midway.

Shen Shiyu glanced at the second floor: "Where are Master Fu and Xiaorou?"