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

Wen Xiaorou looked up at the man, Shui Lingling's eyes were full of question marks.

Husband hot?

Why cover her with clothes?

Is there any necessary logical relationship between the two?

Fu Hongyun stroked the girl's delicate face with her big palm, her dark pupils were like an endless abyss, making it unpredictable.

He exuded a cold aura all over his body, and the air pressure around him was dark.

Sitting in the man's arms, Wen Xiaorou suddenly felt that the temperature around her had dropped a few degrees.

There seemed to be a cool wind blowing on the back and thighs, and it was chilly.

Suddenly it was cold.

The girl grabbed the suit jacket covering her lap with her small hands, wrapping herself tightly.

She hung her head and nestled in the man's arms, her small face was wrinkled and looked pitiful.

Wen Xiaorou sensed the man's unhappiness, but she didn't know why he was suddenly unhappy?

The man was quite happy just now, and he smiled nicely at her.

Although she didn't want to understand why, Wen Xiaorou still felt a little guilty.

She lowered her head, hanging her small head, not daring to look directly into the man's eyes.

She looks like a low-browed little daughter-in-law.

The girl murmured in her heart, her white lotus sisters really didn't lie to her.

A needle in the sea of ​​a man's heart.

Men are the most elusive species in the world.

If you say you turn your back, you turn your back, without emotion.

For example, now, her man is ruthless to her.

Thinking of this, Wen Xiaorou suddenly felt wronged.

She was too naive back then, she had never seen the world, and she followed him wholeheartedly the first time she saw this handsome man.

This sweet love has not been talked about for a long time, and the man is showing face to her.

Hmph, heartless man.

She thought of the catchphrase that the White Lotus Sisters kept saying.

Men are not good things.

She would deceive a little fairy like her who has just entered the world.

The more Wen Xiaorou thought about it, the more aggrieved she became, mist filled her big clear eyes, she lowered her head and sucked her nose.

Pathetic.

Fu Hongyun saw that she was about to cry with her head bowed silently, thinking that she knew she was wrong.

His heart immediately softened.

He wrapped his arms around the girl's waist, pulled the girl closer to him, kissed the girl's forehead, and said softly, "Good boy, do you know what's wrong?"

Wen Xiaorou raised her head, tears welled up in her big clear eyes, she looked charming.

"Rourou is not wrong."

"My husband wronged me!"

Fu Hongyun was taken aback, the girl still didn't know why he was angry.

He's mad at the girl for wearing a miniskirt!

This reason for anger... Fu Hongyun really couldn't explain it.

Seeing that the man didn't respond, Wen Xiaorou snorted, writhed in the man's arms, struggling to stand up.

Fu Hongyun tightly hugged the girl's waist and arms, and pressed the girl firmly into her arms.

The girl struggled to move.

Fu Hongyun tugged at the tie with one hand, and undid the first button on the top of the shirt.

He let out a long sigh of relief, but his irritability was still not relieved in the slightest.

Wen Xiaorou no longer cuddled up to the man, she straightened her back, and said angrily, "I want to go home, I miss my Yaochi mother and sisters."

The girl's soft words struck Fu Hongyun's head steadily like a sudden thunderbolt.

Fu Hongyun panicked!

Very panic very panic!

He suddenly tightened his arms, pressed the girl against his body, and his low voice was full of pleading: "Baby, I was wrong!"

"I really know I was wrong!"

"Please forgive me, will you?"

"I love you!"

"I can not live without you!"

"Please forgive me!"

The man's voice was hoarse, full of panic.

He kissed the girl's face in a panic, trying to seek her forgiveness.

Don't you just wear a miniskirt? !

Put on!

She likes to wear whatever she likes!

She can wear anything she wants!

No matter what!

At worst, Fu Hongyun felt... so uncomfortable.

Maybe it's uncomfortable, uncomfortable, and you'll get used to it!

Fu Hongyun regretted her attitude towards the girl just now.

Why is he so mean, let's live a good life, but he has to ask for an apology for such a trivial matter.

Apologies don't matter.

Admitting mistakes is not important.

All that matters is that the girl is by his side.

Fu Hongyun kissed the girl's lips, and whispered in the girl's ear: "Good boy, just forgive me this time, okay?"

"Husband really knows it's wrong!"

"Big mistake!"

"I will definitely change!"

"I will never make such low-level mistakes again in the future!"

His dense kisses disturbed the girl's mind and soothed the girl's heart.

Wen Xiaorou nodded: "Well..."

Seeing that the girl was finally willing to forgive herself, a smile appeared on Fu Hongyun's face.

He kissed the girl hard, and gently wiped away the wet marks from the corners of her eyes.

Fu Hongyun hugged the girl and shook her shoulder.

His slender fingers tugged at the corners of the girl's lips, making an upward arc.

The man's voice was gentle and doting: "Good boy, don't be unhappy, okay?"

"I will feel bad."

As long as you frown, my heart will be terribly distressed.

I just want to see you smile.

Today is all my fault.

You don't need to admit your mistakes.

No matter what happens, the one who apologizes should be me!

Wen Xiaorou looked up at the man, her round and big eyes were wet, her eye circles were red, and she looked delicate and pampered.

She wrapped her hands around the man's neck, and snuggled into his arms again, arched her little head against his chest, and called out delicately: "Husband..."

The voice was milky and sweet, Fu Hongyun's heart instantly turned into a puddle of spring water.

The whole body is soft and soft, like being electrocuted.

Fu Hongyun held the girl's face in her arms, and kissed and kissed affectionately, feeling very sorry for her.

He really wants to take the girl home now, lock the bedroom, and the two of them will be alone...

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Captain Liu, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly made a loud noise like a corpse.

Captain Liu's face was stained with blush at some point, which added a bit of vitality to that square face with Chinese characters.

He was supposed to come for an interrogation.

Caught off guard, he was stuffed with dog food.

Captain Liu, who has been single for thousands of years, suddenly felt so painful that he couldn't breathe.

He really felt that it was a wrong decision for him to rush over today.

But for those dozens of small goals, he still endured.

Fu Hongyun and Wen Xiaorou were interrupted by his coughing, and they realized that they were not the only ones in the room.

They almost forgot.

Fu Hongyun took out a plump chocolate the size of an apricot from her pocket as if conjuring.

He peeled off the wrapper and handed the chocolate to the girl.

Wen Xiaorou's eyes sparkled, she took the chocolate, leaned into the man's arms and ate the candy happily, her legs hidden under the suit jacket swayed gently.

Fu Hongyun looked at the girl tenderly, pinched the girl's rosy cheeks, and smiled.

Captain Liu: He looked at that pair of handsome men and beautiful women with nothing to love, his eyes were dull.

Anyway, as long as they are not embarrassed, he is the one who is embarrassed.

Captain Liu is really embarrassed at this moment.

He is now a 250-watt light bulb, shining brightly.

Fu Hongyun hugged the girl, raised her eyes slightly, and glanced at him lightly: "What else do you want to ask?"

Captain Liu closed the notebook with a snap.

"Don't ask, you go home quickly!"