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"No! Nothing!" Fu Sheng quickly responded.

Xiang Wan's figure was still vaguely visible through the bathroom door. She turned her face sideways, as if she was listening to Fu Sheng intently, or...

Trying to peek in through that frosted glass door.

"Sister, I'm asking if you need a bath towel." Xiang Wan shook her hand, holding a large bath towel that could wrap her body.

"...Thank you." Fu Sheng said.

"Then sister, please open the door." Xiang Wan's voice was brisk, as if she couldn't suppress a chuckle.

The door squeaked and opened a crack, Fu Sheng poked out a piece of his wrist, the air conditioner in Xiang Wan's room was fully turned on, and the heat and cold suddenly alternated, and the hairs on Fu Sheng's skin stood on end.

She opened her palm and groped, touching a piece of soft skin.

"Sister, don't touch my hand." Xiang Wan's voice sounded from outside the door, and Fu Sheng let go of his hand suddenly.

Immediately afterwards, the soft towel was stuffed into her hand, Fu Sheng withdrew his hand quickly, and slammed the bathroom door, his heart pounding.

After taking a bath in a daze, Fu Sheng faced the mirror and wrapped himself tightly with a bath towel. The bath towel was still a bit short, covering the top, but the bottom was almost covered. After covering the bottom, the top was a little exposed again, Fu Sheng was tangled After a long time, I finally chose to pull down the towel, put my hands on my chest, and moved out in small steps.

Opening the bathroom door, Xiang Wan was sitting on the bed with her back to Fu Sheng. She turned her head when she heard the sound, and the moment she saw Fu Sheng clearly, an astonishing light flashed in her eyes.

"Sister, you are so beautiful." Xiang Wan murmured.

Fu Sheng looked away awkwardly, and after a while suddenly realized how could she be so shy in front of the children, she stared back again.

"Is my sister staying tonight? My bed is big."

Xiang Wan said this on purpose. It was originally a coquettish remark Xiang Wan made when they first met. At that time, Fu Sheng came, but she didn't dare to do anything. At the premiere of "The Empress", Xiang Wan's behavior was astounding.

But now, after saying this sentence again, Fu Sheng can tell what the kid wants to do even if he is a fool.

This must not be the meaning of pure chatting under the quilt!

"Sister, I'm going to take a shower, I hope that when I come out, my sister is already lying flat~"

Xiang Wan left behind a thunderstorm, and flashed into the bathroom filled with Fu Sheng's smell.

Fu Sheng stared at the door of the room that was ajar. Xiang Wan actually left the power of choice to her completely.

Fu Sheng's mind was in a mess. He had watched so many unhealthy novel videos before, and now all of them came back for revenge, forced to love the little black house, and handcuffed leather whips and red candles, which messed Fu Sheng's mind into a mess.

Sure enough, it is reasonable for the country to promote the boycott of pornography, gambling and drugs.

Fu Sheng patted his face, glanced at the mirror of the retro dressing table next to the bed in the hotel room, and saw that his face was deliciously red.

It's really shameful. She's 30 years old, but she's showing timidity in front of children. She's a mature woman, can she be okay?

Fu Sheng was sulking for a while, and sat down on Xiang Wan's bed. The soft mattress sagged, wrapping her warmly and softly.

!

The sound of water in Xiang Wan's bathroom stopped.

Fu Sheng stood up, his throat was dry and hoarse.

Her gaze drifted to the room door again, then she gritted her teeth and walked over, locking the room door that Xiang Wan had concealed from the inside.

Lock the door and don't even think about leaving.

Taking a deep breath, Fu Sheng walked directly to the door of the bathroom. She leaned against the wall with her arms folded, posing in a coquettish pose. She had played many coquettish beauties. The smell of opium/pipes, a half-burned lady's cigarette is held between the fingertips, and the thin eyelids are swept away, and the bones are crisp.

Fu Sheng controlled his temperament, waiting to surprise her little friend.

The bathroom door opened, and hot air gushed out. Xiang Wan walked out barefoot, with red silk ropes hanging around her ankles.She was wearing a silk nightdress, and the thin fabric was tightly attached to her body. A little of the fabric on her chest was wetted by the water drops from her hair, revealing the porcelain-like skin inside.

Fu Sheng: "..."

Wow, kids really know it!

Fu Sheng stretched out his hand to lift Xiang Wan's chin, and slowly slid his index finger along Xiang Wan's smooth jaw line, and then lightly brushed it, pinning the broken hair on the side of her face behind her ear.

After touching Xiang Wan's ears, the kid's ears turned red.

"Sister..." Xiang Wan's voice became hoarse.

The world is spinning, and the soldiers are in chaos.

Xiang Wan kissed Fu Sheng's lips, and her fingers ran through Fu Sheng's hair, hugging Fu Sheng tightly like a drowning man grabbing the last straw.

The kiss was long and they had all night.

They stumbled onto the big soft bed. Xiang Wan and Fu Sheng intertwined their fingers, and they were so intimate that they could hear each other's heartbeat.

Fu Sheng pointed to the back of Xiang Wan's neck. She remembered that the omega's glands would become hot and swollen when she was in heat. This is how she feels now. Xiang Wan must also be uncomfortable, right?

"Wanwan," Fu Sheng asked in a hoarse voice, "You...do you want me to help you?"

As Fu Sheng spoke, he turned over and moved closer to Xiang Wan's neck. He smelled the fragrance of tea on Xiang Wan's body getting stronger, and Fu Sheng's lips parted slightly.

Xiang Wan tightly grasped the bed sheet under her body, until the edges of her fingers turned blue and white.

"No... No need!" Xiang Wan refused with his last ounce of reason.

She is not an omega.

Fu Sheng can't let Fu Sheng find out that she's different. If she pretends to hide it, she can't reveal her secret even if she dies.

Xiang Wan didn't expect that the happiest thing in the world would be like a torture to her.

Fu Sheng's eyes were gloomy, and Xiang Wan rejected her offer to help each other, so let it go, she lay flat on the big bed, and was kissed by Xiang Wan so that she lost her mind.

"I'm going to take a shower," Xiang Wan said.

After speaking, she rushed into the bathroom in embarrassment, took out a small glass bottle from the drawer with trembling hands, and drank it with her head raised.

A few seconds later, the roaring desire in his body was finally suppressed. Xiang Wan opened his eyes and let out a slow breath.

She had never experienced this kind of thing before, and the effect of the medicine last time was obviously not enough, but the pheromone in her body surged because of being hooked, and she was almost about to break through the restriction of the medicine.

Looking at the empty bottle in his hand, Xiang Wan thought that he would ask Uncle Lu to get more next time.

After hastily washing off the thin sweat from her body, Xiang Wan found that Fu Sheng had fallen asleep at some point. She walked around to the other side of the bed lightly, not daring to make a sound.

But the sagging of the mattress still alarmed Fu Sheng, she babbled two vague syllables, and the corners of her lips curled up in a happy arc.

The next day, early morning.

Fu Sheng woke up from the big bed in the hotel. She was lost in thought as she stared at the radiating folds on the bed sheet. Was that really her last night?Can she be that crazy?

The people around him had already got up for some reason, and they couldn't even feel a trace of body temperature on the bed sheet. Fu Sheng was startled, turned over and was about to get out of bed.

hiss--

The moment she stood on the ground, the loose towel on Fu Sheng's body slipped to the ground. She pulled it up frantically, wrapped it around her body again, and rushed out of the bedroom.

The sun shone in the living room, adding a layer of gold to the tapestry hundreds of years ago on the wall. On the coffee table, a bouquet of perfumed lilies stained with dew was placed on the coffee table. apron.

"Hurry up and wash up, we're ready for breakfast," Xiang Wan said.

Fu Sheng was pushed into the washroom. On the washstand were cups for two people. Fu Sheng's cup had been filled with warm water, and the toothbrush with toothpaste was lying on it.

Xiang Wan had already done all of this while Fu Sheng was asleep.

This kid is quite caring.

When Fu Sheng stuffed the toothbrush into her mouth, she still felt that all this was too unreal, until the clear mint smell awakened her brain, and she could see the spots on her chest clearly. Fu Sheng suddenly remembered that she was half asleep and half awake last night. At the moment, it seemed that there was indeed a soft thing lingering between his neck and chest.

This kid has a guilty conscience!

The breakfast was quite satisfactory, but because it was made by different people, it was very palatable. Fu Sheng slumped on the sofa after eating, and deliberately watched Xiang Wan tidy up the table like a little assistant. The warm morning sun has left the city.

Fu Sheng took out his phone, and was about to open Weibo habitually, when he suddenly realized that when Xiang Wan confessed his love last night, the show's camera hadn't been turned off, and those greasy love stories might have been broadcast live.

!

Is Topic Square still alive?

Fu Sheng suddenly didn't dare to open it.

She took a few deep breaths and told herself that Xiang Wan's confession was very restrained. It was an experience that only the two of them knew about. She didn't say anything excessive in front of the camera. What's the big deal if good friends occasionally send gifts?

Although that gift might be a bit too expensive, everyone has a tendency to spend money like water. If she had as much gold as Xiang Wan had, she might spend even more recklessly than Xiang Wan.

So...should...the public opinion side...can still hold on...right?

Coming out of the closet is different from speculating on CP. Everyone likes to tell the truth about the fake, and likes to treat the business as true love. The more real the plastic candy is, the better it is.

At that time, in the eyes of fans, Xiang Wan and Fu Sheng were just paper men used to produce sugar.

But eating sugar belongs to sugar eating. Once it involves three dimensions, not everyone can accept it.

If Xiang Wan was involved, would the children be able to bear it?

Thinking of this, Fu Sheng lost the last bit of confidence in her heart. She didn't even dare to search for her and Xiang Wan's names, for fear of opening her screen and violently attacking a storm of blood.

But people always have to learn to face it.

Fu Sheng closed his eyes and clicked on the topic square. After typing the first two letters, he automatically thought of the "Voice of the Evening" she often watched. Fu Sheng gritted his teeth and clicked on it.

[The topic you searched for does not exist. 】

?

what's the situation?

Fu Sheng's eyes went dark, and she quickly typed in another one, "Xia He".

[The topic you searched for does not exist. 】

Try another one, "Crosstalk".

This time, it is a traditional folk art lovers' club with only 160 followers.

Fu Sheng: "..."

"Wanwan, I want to tell you something." Fu Sheng stopped Xiang Wan.

Xiang Wan: "?"

"Just...we have a batch of CP fans, do you know?" Fu Sheng hesitated.

"I know. Aren't most of our fans are CP fans?" Xiang Wan smiled.

Even though the child didn't know what happened, she was still happy wholeheartedly. She couldn't bear the thought of the thunderbolt that Fu Sheng was going to tell her next.

"Wanwan, I'm going to tell you something, do you want to sit down first?" Fu Sheng said thoughtfully.

Xiang Wan obediently sat down beside Fu Sheng, and Fu Sheng handed the phone to her.

"As far as our CP fans are concerned, such a large wave of CP fans seems to have disappeared."

The author has something to say: CP fans: Hey, just play~