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

After a long time, the door opened.

Fu Hongyun walked out holding Wen Xiaorou.

The man feels satisfied after gluttony.

The little girl's delicate face was bright red, and her delicate eyebrows and eyes were slightly tired.

Fu Hongyun carried Wen Xiaorou to the bathroom, pressed her thin lips against her soft ears, and sprayed all the itchy breath on her delicate skin.

"Baby, take a bath before going to bed, you sweated a lot just now."

The little girl was extremely tired, and nodded lazily.

Fu Hongyun gently put her on the ground, as if treating a piece of delicate and fragile porcelain, with a sinister voice: "Do you want me to wash it for you?"

Wen Xiao's soft and waxy little hands pushed him weakly: "No, I will wash it myself."

Fu Hongyun lifted her up with a powerful arm, and locked the door with a click.

"Hey, let's wash together."

a long time……

Fu Hongyun finally walked out of the bathroom holding Wen Xiaorou.

He placed her on the soft bed in Room 1, rubbed her soft hair, his eyes were full of doting: "Hey, it's late, go to sleep."

The little girl was extremely tired, and fell asleep as early as when he helped her take a bath.

She closed her eyes, her thick and curly eyelashes and two small fans cast two shadows under her eyes, her sleeping face was peaceful and beautiful.

Fu Hongyun sat by the bed, her beloved was everywhere she looked.

He took a small cattail fan and fanned her intimately.

On the little girl's neck, arms, and soles of the feet, there are traces of light purple blossoms all over, like countless beautiful and enchanting purple orchids.

All over her white skin.

Fu Hongyun kept fanning the wind with her hands, and she couldn't bear to blink her eyes.

A pair of peach blossom eyes stared at her closely, like a lion staring at its prey.

There was paranoia in his eyes.

Why is this little thing so rare!

Every inch of skin on her body was soft, delicate and smooth, like a piece of exquisite warm jade.

He couldn't control any of them, and after tossing around for a while, he looked up to see the time.

It's been a long time.

The little girl's sweet sleeping face was full of tiredness.

Fu Hongyun pulled one corner of her mouth in a flamboyant arc.

His fair fingers stroked her soft and tender face, and there was a trace of evil in his deep voice.

"Thank you baby."

He put down the small fan, moved the only fan in the tile-roofed house, adjusted the wind to an appropriate level, and brought her a burst of coolness.

Fu Hongyun looked up inadvertently, and saw a camera on the edge of the bed.

Gan!

An eyesore!

His girl can only be seen by him alone.

Picking up a towel, throwing it casually, the action is chic and beautiful, and the camera is tightly covered.

The screen went black and the barrage exploded.

[Master Fu is a big critic, he doesn't stop without restraint, and he is not afraid of exhausting himself to death. 】

[Look, the little girl is exhausted. After such a long time, is there anyone more awesome than Master Fu? I'm willing to worship you, little brother. 】

【To tell you the truth, if they are like this, it's really difficult to end without getting married. Everyone else is live broadcasting, but they are the only ones in the bridal chamber. 】

[Master Fu is so warm, and he is so good at pampering him. He is still hot and sweating profusely, and he keeps fanning her. Well, this is so damn sweet. 】

【Although I hate that white lotus, but at this moment I really want to wear my soul on her body. 】

【I'm different, I want to dress like the fan in Master Fu's hand and be held in his palm. 】

【I want my soul to dress up as Master Fu's little padded jacket and wrap it around him every day. 】

After Wen Xiaorou fell asleep, Fu Hongyun sat aside and watched her quietly, as if looking at a work of art.

When she sleeps, she likes to slightly open her cherry red mouth, which is chubby.

like asking for a kiss...

Ask him to kiss?

A slight smile flashed across Fu Hongyun's eyes, she swallowed, and kissed her.

When I touched the soft piece, I felt a tingling tingling sensation.

Like an addiction, he subconsciously wants to deepen this kiss.

but stop...

Just because he saw her frowning slightly, he didn't want to disturb her rest.

She does need a break.

The little girl was really exhausted.

Fu Hongyun smiled brightly when she saw the bruises on her collarbone and soles of her feet.

Mine... all mine...

Even the strands of hair that fell out.

His eyes fell on the pillow, where a long light chestnut hair rested on it.

Fu Hongyun picked it up, wrapped it around a few times, and put it in his coat pocket.

It's his own.

Blasphemy by anyone will not be tolerated.

Fu Hongyun kept staring at Wen Xiaorou until she felt stiffness in her neck.

He finally got up and walked to the living room.

The screen immediately switched to him.

The number of viewers soared to 2000 million in an instant.

The luggage of the two of them was still in the corner, and Fu Hongyun entered the house with two suitcases in one hand like carrying the leaves of a tree.

He neatly arranged the daily necessities and clothes he would use these days.

No cosmetics or skin care products.

Onlookers are curious.

[Is this called natural beauty? !Not even facial cleanser? !The oily skin can't imagine! 】

[Ben with a pockmarked face is very envious of brother Yun's milky skin, which is white, tender and smooth, and can blind a dog's eyes when standing in the sun. 】

[Why is the world so uneven? Compared with Master Fu, I am not worthy of being a human being. 】

Fu Hongyun was already sweating after packing her luggage.

Now is the hottest time of the year. There is no air-conditioning here, and the stuffy atmosphere envelopes the whole room. You can sweat all over if you stand still.

Fu Hongyun is afraid of the heat, and her beautiful peach blossom eyes are filled with darkness.

Lu Feisi outside the court saw the change in his mood and shook his head amusedly.

you deserve it……

If you are not allowed to come, you still want to come.

Fu Hongyun had countless invitations, and all kinds of movies, TV dramas, and variety shows competed to fly to him, but he chose this most difficult book.

Living in a remote mountainous area, even cooking has to build an earthen stove, and almost cut off all modern daily necessities.

Except for that broken fan.

Fu Hongyun was obsessed with cleanliness, especially couldn't stand the sticky sweat stains all over his body, so he went to the bathroom to take a shower again.

Ten minutes later, he came out of the bathroom wearing a white T-shirt.

The man was wearing a pair of gray sweatpants. Through the white T-shirt, eight-pack abs and mermaid lines were faintly visible. His lean waist and long straight legs exuded the aura of male hormones.

His hair was wet, a drop of water flowed down his forehead, slid over his delicate eyebrows, and dripped into the vortex at the collarbone, full of fatal attraction.

Xiao Yikai stood at the door of the bathroom, staring straight at Fu Hongyun who had just come out of the bath with a pair of big round eyes.

Unable to control it, he swallowed several mouthfuls of saliva.

This man's figure is so good!

Even with the magic power to lure people to commit crimes!

Xiao Yikai was dumbfounded.

His eyes seemed to be on Fu Hongyun's body, his mouth was surprised and speechless.

Xiao Yikai suddenly understood the charm of "Mao Changqi".

This is probably the legendary masculinity.

It's not like him, his whole body is like a ball of cotton, limp, neither lean nor stalwart.

He suddenly wanted to grow up.

When he grows up, he will become as charming as Fu Hongyun.

When he grows up, he can marry a man's fiancée.

Anyway, he is still young, Fu Hongyun will die before him, and he will survive until the day he emerges.

Is such that……

That's right...

He must marry, Fu Hongyun's fiancée.