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

Fu Hongyun tidied up the house, took off the key hanging around her neck, and unlocked the lounge door.

First the padlock, then the combination lock.

When the man walked into the room, Wen Xiaorou was sleeping sweetly.

Fu Hongyun hugged her into her arms, took her lips, and sucked and licked her.

Wen Xiaorou was awakened by his kiss.

Fu Hongyun carried her to the living room, sat her on his lap, and patiently fed her.

Wen Xiaorou squinted her eyes slightly, with her long eyelashes flickering, and obediently ate the food that Fu Hongyun fed to her mouth.

After eating, Fu Hongyun carried her into the bedroom, kissed her forehead, and covered her with a cashmere blanket.

After doing all this well, Fu Hongyun began to eat.

At night, Fu Hongyun hugged Wen Xiaorou and slept soundly.

As long as she is by his side, he will not suffer from insomnia, and the quality of sleep is surprisingly good.

He fell asleep with her in his arms, smiling even in his dreams.

The RV has been driving in the direction of the imperial capital.

The night is dark and the dew is heavy, and the crescent moon is alluring.

On the evening of the second day, we arrived at the imperial capital.

A black commercial vehicle drove into a villa halfway up the mountain.

Two rows of servants stood neatly at the door of the villa, waiting for a long time.

Seeing Fu Hongyun returning with a girl in his arms, the servants were all surprised.

Master Fu, the rumored three-gold actor who is not close to women.

He actually came back with a woman in his arms!

The servants were shocked, but more curious.

Curious what kind of woman is that?

He was able to tidy up Actor Fu so obediently.

Wen Xiaorou has been nestling in Fu Hongyun's arms obediently, with her arms around the man's neck, her small head buried in the man's chest, making it difficult to see his face clearly.

Fu Hongyun hugged her and gradually approached her.

The servants greeted neatly: "Mr. Fu!"

The girl in Fu Hongyun's arms finally raised her head, her big clear eyes looked around curiously.

The servants saw the girl's face clearly.

Fair and flawless skin, big watery eyes, small and delicate nose, and moist and full cherry lips, like a little angel.

What is beautiful is not like everything in the world.

The servants understood.

Oh, it turned out to be that woman.

The woman who blatantly shared dog food with Fu Hongyun on variety shows.

Mr. Fu must love her very much.

Fu Hongyun carried Wen Xiaorou into the room, instead of staying in the living room, he carried her directly back to the bedroom.

Upon entering the room, in addition to locking the door, Fu Hongyun also put a padlock on the bedroom.

"Kakkaka..."

After locking the door, he hung the key around his neck.

Fu Hongyun put Wen Xiaorou on the bed, bent down, knelt down on one knee, and changed her shoes.

His palm was very big, and he wrapped her small white and smooth feet in his palm, rubbing her delicately.

Those little feet were thin and slender, white and tender, like finely carved jade, they could be called a beautiful work of art.

Fu Hongyun played with this work of art countless times, and never stopped until the purple marks were drawn out every time.

Just like now, there are dozens of small purple flowers blooming on the little girl's white and tender insteps, revealing a charming beauty.

Fu Hongyun held those little feet in the palm of her hand, and couldn't put it down.

Wen Xiaorou sat on the bed, shaking her slender, jade-white calf, suddenly raised her leg, and stepped on Fu Hongyun's face.

She pouted bright red lips, and her voice was fierce and fierce: "Honey, are you a pervert?"

Fu Hongyun raised her head, her deep eyes revealed doubts: "Ah?"

What nonsense is his Rou Rou talking about?

How could he be a pervert?

He just likes her little feet.

Wen Xiaorou pouted, a little dissatisfied: "I am clearly in front of you, but you are staring at my feet in a daze."

"Not happy, hum."

Fu Hongyun held her little foot, pulled it hard, and pressed her under her body.

He tugged her pursed mouth with great interest, with a teasing smile on her handsome face.

"My Rourou, will you still be angry?"

Wen Xiaorou's little paws grabbed the man's hand holding her lips.

"Bah bah bah..."

"You touched someone's feet just now, and now you're touching someone's mouth again."

"If you don't talk about hygiene, I don't want to talk to you."

Fu Hongyun was amused by the little girl, imitated her tone, lowered her head, and rubbed her shoulder.

"Hey, my husband knows he's wrong."

"My lord has a lot, please forgive me?"

Fu Hongyun lay on the girl's shoulder, rubbed her head against her, and tried hard to suppress a smile.

Wen Xiaorou stroked Fu Hongyun's soft, broken hair, wrinkled her little face and thought for a while, then said milkyly: "Okay, I think you are the first offender, so I will forgive you this time."

"Don't do it again next time."

"Otherwise I'll beat you up, I'm a fierce fight."

Fu Hongyun finally couldn't bear it anymore, and laughed out loud: "Hahaha..."

He laughed until tears came out: "Rourou, why are you so cute?"

Fu Hongyun laughed wantonly, her half-supported arms suddenly collapsed, and the weight of her whole body was completely on her body.

Wen Xiaorou suddenly felt a heavy weight on her body, and it was difficult to even breathe. A pair of small white arms beat Fu Hongyun's chest.

"Ah, I'm about to be crushed."

"Get up and go, my husband, get up and go."

Fu Hongyun stopped laughing, quickly got up from her body, turned over, and lay on the other side.

Wen Xiaorou sat up, rubbed her chest, panting heavily.

She stared round with a pair of deer eyes, and punched the man milkily and fiercely.

"Husband went too far today."

"Not good at all."

"Still bullying me."

"I, I'm going to be angry."

Fu Hongyun grabbed that pink fist, wrapped it in her palm, and teased her while pinching, her beautiful peach eyes were full of jokes.

"Roubao is angry, what will happen?"

Wen Xiaorou rested her chin on her hands, thought carefully for a moment, and then said, "I will leave you."

Fu Hongyun's smile suddenly froze on her face, gradually turning from stiff to cold, and finally turned completely dark.

His beautiful peach eyes are no longer dotted with stars, but contain a trace of panic.

She just said... that she would leave him!

Fu Hongyun's clear and jubilant facial features gradually deformed, and a savage and violent face appeared on her face.

And overwhelming anxiety.

he is afraid...

very scared very scared...

Fu Hongyun hugged Wen Xiaorou tightly and locked her tightly in his arms, wishing to be one with her.

His voice trembled: "Roubao, don't leave me."

"I beg you."

"do not leave Me."

Wen Xiaorou: She didn't understand why his mood changed so much.

Obviously just now he was teasing her with a smile.

Now it has become a trapped beast again.

why?

Is it because of her words?

She will leave him?

That was just a casual joke!

How could he take it seriously?

Fu Hongyun hugged her so tightly that Wen Xiaorou was almost out of breath.

She tried her best to comfort him, patted him gently with her small hands along his back, her voice soft.

"Husband, Roubao will not leave you."

"I like you and I don't want to leave you."

Wen Xiao's soft confession made Fu Hongyun's restless mood immediately relieved.

He held her face in his hands, with a serious expression and full of expectation: "Roubao, don't say that kind of thing again, okay?"

Wen Xiaorou blinked her big wet eyes and nodded with a sweet voice.

"it is good!"