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

Wen Xiaorou sat obediently in Fu Hongyun's arms, her white arms wrapped around his slender neck, her small head was lying in the socket of his neck, and her straight and slender legs were dangling.

She clings to him, and the tip of her nose lingers with his own breath, a light mint smell, fresh and pleasant.

Wen Xiaorou couldn't help sighing in her heart——

My husband's body smells good and looks good.

Also... very useful...

The mild mint smell penetrates into the nasal cavity, sweet.

Wen Xiaorou's soft and tender face was pressed against Fu Hongyun's skin, smelling the tempting mint fragrance, she opened her mouth and took a bite.

Ow!

Mmm, sweet.

Wen Xiaorou licked her mouth.

Fu Hongyun was negotiating the contract with the executives when suddenly a sharp pain came from her neck.

Tsk!Cool!

The little girl's white teeth were grinding against his skin, and Fu Hongyun could feel her sharp little canine teeth constantly piercing into his flesh.

After the pain was over, there was a tingling electric shock.

Thief cool!

The man in an elegant black suit couldn't stop shaking, his beautiful peach eyes closed slightly, and a sigh came from his thin lips.

He seemed to enjoy the sudden happiness that the girl gave him.

A group of executives sensed something was wrong with their president, lowered their heads, and consciously began to reflect on themselves.

Desperately recall what I said wrong again, what mistake I made.

Normally, the executives present here are all elites who dominate the shopping malls, but now they are like weak little quails, keeping their heads down and not daring to speak.

Fu Hongyun let out a long breath, and her voice was deep and magnetic: "Baby, is it delicious?"

"Do you want to have another bite?"

A group of executives still bowed their heads, but their ears were already erect, holding their breath and brainstorming.

What is delicious? ?

Another bite of what? ?

I'm so curious, I really want to look up.

But they can't, Day!

Wen Xiaorou stretched out her little tongue, licked her cherry red lips, and said in a soft voice, "Well, it's better not to."

"I'm afraid of killing my husband."

Fu Hongyun: His baby is so considerate!

Thinking of him all the time.

Fu Hongyun gently caressed her back, pinched her soft waist, and had a wicked smile on her beautiful face.

"The baby is so naughty and cute."

Wen Xiaorou lay obediently on Fu Hongyun's body, with his hair along her hair, her big watery eyes half-closed, looking very comfortable.

The meeting was not too short. Fu Hongyun was worried that she would be bored, so she handed her the love madness placed by the table, and said softly, "Baby, if you are bored, you can play a game."

"I bought a lot of clearance items for the game I taught you to play yesterday."

"It will be cleared soon."

Wen Xiaorou suddenly regained her spirits, her round deer eyes sparkled, took over Ai Crazy, found a comfortable position in his arms, and played games happily.

The executives lowered their heads, unable to restrain their curiosity.

It turns out that President Fu also likes to play games.

The king of pesticides?

Or eat chicken?

They were very curious. It would be great if they could add a friend with President Fu, form a team to play in rankings, and they can still develop relationships when nothing happens.

Kill two birds with one stone...

Of course, the cowardly executives can only secretly think, who dares to ask President Fu for the game ID.

Isn't that courting death?

If you die, you can't ask the sky to borrow another 500 years.

It's better to shut up honestly and strive to live another five or sixty years in peace.

Wen Xiaorou's attention was all attracted by the game, and she had a great time playing with her mobile phone.

Fu Hongyun kissed her on the forehead, wrapped her in his arms, and continued the meeting.

Several executives lowered their heads, desperately looking at the girl from the corner of their eyes.

They also want to see that angelic little face again.

Fu Hongyun unbuttoned the two breasts of her suit, took off her coat lightly, and built a small shed above Wen Xiaorou's head, covering her face.

The man opened his thin lips lightly, and the subwoofer was pressed down very softly.

"Continue with the meeting."

"Long story short, short story typed."

"Be quiet..."

A group of executives finally raised their heads, shut their mouths tightly, and nodded heavily.

The original three-hour meeting was suddenly compressed into one hour due to President Fu's unique and unscrupulous meeting style.

President Fu has a sharp mind and clear logic, and quickly went through each project of the company.

The executives did not dare to be distracted for a moment, and followed President Fu's keen thinking throughout the process.

very tired!

It's like a top student who gets full marks in the exam every day, telling a group of scumbags about an extremely difficult math problem.

And it also talks about nine problem-solving methods from six dimensions, seven directions, and eight angles.

What can the students do?

I can only go back and digest it.

Fu Hongyun threw the pen in her hand onto the document with a snap: "The meeting is over..."

The executives nodded respectfully: "President Fu has worked hard. Goodbye, President Fu."

Fu Hongyun hugged Wen Xiaorou and walked upstairs without looking back.

Seeing President Fu leave, the upright sitting postures of the executives collapsed in an instant, and they all collapsed with a bang, leaning weakly on the back of the chair.

They tugged on their ties, unbuttoned the top buttons of their shirts, breathed a sigh of relief, and exchanged ideas from the meeting.

Executive A looked puzzled: "How much do you understand about the company culture, strategic layout, business model, and artist value analysis that President Fu just explained?"

Executive B hesitated: "About... [-]%..."

Executive C gave a thumbs up: "Old B is awesome! I only understand [-]% of it."

Executive A: "Since old B knows so much, let's explain it to my brothers in detail."

Executive B: Excuse me, he just bragged.

Fu Hongyun walked into the bedroom with Wen Xiaorou in her arms, and she was already asleep at this time.

He took the mobile phone in her hand, and he has played all the levels in the game of Xiao Xiao Le in Love Crazy!

Fu Hongyun gently placed Wen Xiaorou on the bed, and the moment her body touched the mattress, she slightly opened her eyes, which were shrouded in mist.

She wrapped her hands around his neck, rubbed her small head against his strong chest, and said softly, "No, I want to sleep in my husband's arms."

Fu Hongyun smiled brightly, kissed her on the lips, and whispered in her ear: "Good boy, husband, go take a bath first."

"I'll hug you in a moment."

The little milk cat buried its head in Fu Hongyun's neck, rubbed it against each other, and let out a muffled hum.

Fu Hongyun stroked her soft long hair, kissed her temples, charming face, and soft mouth, and finally she was willing to stand up.

The man was tall and straight, looking tenderly at the sleeping girl.

He unbuttoned his shirt with one hand, one, two, three...

The man's strong and fit figure is gradually revealed, the eight-pack abs are clearly visible, and there are smooth mermaid lines dotted beside the abs.

It looks great...

Fu Hongyun took off her clothes and felt much more relaxed.

For a person who pursues ultimate freedom, clothes are the biggest constraint, just like many little girls, who don't want to be panicked like the little hoods on them.

Fu Hongyun moved her arms and twisted her neck, feeling that her exhaustion had eased a lot.

There was a wine cabinet in the bedroom. Fu Hongyun was bare-chested, and casually took a bottle of [-] Burgundy red wine, and hooked a goblet from the side cabinet with her knuckle fingers.

The man entered the bathroom with red wine in one hand and a goblet in the other.

Warm water had already been placed in the bathtub, and Fu Hongyun sat in, buried her body in the water, and poured a glass of red wine.

His slender fingers shook the goblet skillfully, and the blood-red wine rippled round and round in the cup.

Fu Hongyun drank it down in one gulp, let out a tut sigh, and then drank several more cups before giving up.

After a simple wash, he walked back to the bedroom wrapped in a bath towel, sat under the quilt, and hugged the sleeping little girl into his arms.

The man's hair was still wet, and the jet-black hair was all behind the ears, revealing the smooth outline of the jaw, and the handsome side face was full of fatal charm.

He kissed her lips deeply, slightly drunk.

Wen Xiaorou woke up, her mouth was full of the mellow aroma of red wine.

She was in a drowsy sleep, her curled long eyelashes trembling slightly, fluttering.

Wen Xiao asked softly: "Well, is my husband finished the meeting?"

Fu Hongyun covered her lips and hummed softly.

Her lotus white arms wrapped around his strong waist, responding to his kiss.

The heartbeats of the two continued to speed up, beating thump-thump-thump.

That is……

Heartbeating voice.