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

Fu Hongyun hugged Wen Xiaorou tightly into her arms and kissed very seriously.

At first it was a stormy kiss, and then the rhythm gradually slowed down, the tenderness was outrageous, almost lingering.

Wen Xiaorou's whole body was limp, as soft as boneless, allowing Fu Hongyun to hold and kiss her.

She loves being kissed by him.

She likes to be close to him.

Fu Hongyun has the purest fairy aura on her body, Wen Xiaorou feels refreshed just by being close to him.

Extremely comfortable.

He is her medicine.

She is his addiction.

Fu Hongyun threw off the bath towel and hugged Wen Xiaorou tightly.

He put his big palm on her small waist, and exerted force to bring her closer to him without leaving any gaps.

The breathing of the two became more and more rapid.

The man pressed forward, pressed the little girl under him, and fell in love over and over again...

Wen Xiaorou couldn't remember when she fainted and when she woke up.

I just remember that the man kept holding her in his arms, comforting her patiently, and that deep and charming voice kept saying that he loved her.

In the end, she no longer had the strength to think about anything else, she just buried herself in Fu Hongyun's arms, begging weakly for mercy.

When Wen Xiaorou woke up again, it was already dark.

She opened her eyes and touched her side habitually.

Ok……

hot……

man still...

Wen Xiaorou turned over, pillowed her head on Fu Hongyun's slender and clean thigh, and coquettishly said, "Honey, it's great that you're still here."

She liked the feeling of being able to see him as soon as she opened her eyes.

sweet...

Sweeter than strawberry cake.

Fu Hongyun was sitting on the bed watching the script of the new play, with the company's financial statements beside her.

Seeing that Wen Xiaorou woke up, he put the script in his hand and company information on the table beside him.

He picked her up from his lap, held her in his arms, and gently stroked her long black and beautiful hair with his white fingers.

"Baby, you finally woke up."

Wen Xiaorou nestled in Fu Hongyun's arms, blinked, looked at the darkness outside the window, and smiled embarrassedly.

Fu Hongyun took her into his arms and rubbed her.

Like a little milk cat, she lay obediently in his arms, her eyes were slightly squinted, her little face was flushed like a ripe peach.

Fu Hongyun hugged her and kissed her for a while before getting up and getting out of bed.

He brushed her tousled hair patiently, gently and slowly.

Wen Xiaorou's waterfall-like long hair was tied into double ponytails, making her look even more innocent and innocent.

Fu Hongyun took out a white silk suspender dress from the closet and put it on her body, revealing her charming collarbone and smooth right-angled shoulders.

very beautiful……

Fu Hongyun couldn't help smiling when she saw the girl with an ignorant and pure temperament.

He held her little face, kissed her, and sighed sincerely: "My baby is so beautiful!"

"It looks good in anything, even if you wear any piece of cloth on your body, you will look stunning!"

"The most beautiful thing in the universe, there is no other beauty in the whole world."

After he finished speaking, he kissed her lips again.

Wen Xiaorou accepted the compliment frankly, brushed her braids with her hands, and shook the hem of the little skirt, with a proud face.

"She was originally a little fairy."

"Of course the little fairy is beautiful."

"How can fairies be ugly?"

"Ugly ones can also be pinched to make themselves look better."

Fu Hongyun pinched her cheeks, babble, baji, baji, and took three sips, her voice was gentle and loving: "Yes, yes, the baby is right."

"There are thousands of fairies, Rourou is the prettiest."

Wen Xiaorou's slender fingers curled up a ponytail, full of confidence.

"Of course, I am the most beautiful of all fairies."

"My Yaochi mother and six older sisters all said I was the most beautiful."

Fu Hongyun kissed her on the lips, and hugged her into her arms, with a slightly startled expression.

This is the first time Wen Xiaorou talked about her family, Yaochi's mother, and six older sisters.

Obviously not the Wen family.

Mistress Wen's family has nothing to do with Yaochi, and she can't give birth to seven beautiful little fairies.

The Wen family only has three juniors, Wen Xiaorou, Wen Manxin, and Wen Qihan.

Wen Xiaorou was still raised in the mountain village, the one that was not recognized.

Fu Hongyun clearly understood that the person he held in his arms was not the original Wen Xiaorou.

She is a gift given to him by fate.

She is his baby.

Fu Hongyun wrapped her hands around Wen Xiaorou's waist, lost in thought, and suddenly felt a stabbing pain in her mouth.

Wen Xiaorou was wrapping her arms around his neck, biting his lip.

Seeing him come back to his senses, she let go.

She licked her little canine teeth, her voice was fierce.

"Husband, what were you thinking just now!"

"I've called you several times, but you just ignore him."

"You hold me in your arms, but you are in a daze thinking about other things!"

"You're still distracted by holding me!"

"I'm so angry!"

Wen Xiaorou pushed Fu Hongyun's chest with her white hands, and beat her with wild hammers.

He seemed very angry.

Fu Hongyun immediately panicked!

He restrained her hands with both hands, and pulled her a little closer to his arms, holding her tightly so that she couldn't move.

Wen Xiaorou leaned against Fu Hongyun's arms, panting heavily, her little face puffed up.

Fu Hongyun bowed her head and lowered her eyebrows, anxiously looking for her lips.

The little girl was still angry, and buried her head in the man's chest, avoiding the man's kiss.

Fu Hongyun was in a hurry, stroked the girl's soft long hair with her big palm, and hurriedly explained: "Be good, baby, please forgive me."

"How can I miss others, I only have you in my heart!"

"I just thought it was Roubao all along!"

"Be good, Roubao, don't be angry anymore."

"Husband is wrong."

"Husband is really wrong."

"Just forgive me."

Wen Xiaorou pressed her face tightly against Fu Hongyun's chest, listening to his strong heartbeat.

dong dong dong...

The heartbeat was noticeably twice as fast as usual.

The man is panicking...

because of her……

Wen Xiaorou bent her lips and smiled, bright and brilliant like a warm spring breeze, implying a hint of pride.

She likes to see him nervous about her.

It seemed that his emotions were all under her control.

As long as she frowned slightly, he would panic.

Why is she frowning?

Is she unhappy?

Why is she unhappy?

Is he not doing well enough?

Don't frown, don't be unhappy.

Can you tell me?

He changed!

He must change!

He wants her to be happy forever!

This is Wen Xiaorou's first time in love. She doesn't know what other people's love is like, but she knows what she looks like.

Will foolishly giggle.

Will want to see him all the time.

Would want him to love her passionately forever.

Just like now.

When Wen Xiaorou saw that Fu Hongyun was distracted by hugging her, she was somewhat upset.

Why is he distracted when he is clearly holding her?

Wen Xiaorou held Fenfen's small fist and beat Fu Hongyun, her mouth was so pouted that she could hang two taels of sesame oil on it.

"Husband, did you really miss me just now?"

Fu Hongyun kissed her lips, kissed and licked affectionately.

He put her little hand on his heart, and his voice was pious, as if treating the most holy god.

"Rou Rou, I only have you in my heart."

"It is now, and it will be in the future. You are the only one in every lifetime."

"Until death, never change, never leave."