Mrs. Fu, please grasp the scale

If Fu Jingting played shamelessly, Xu Qingcheng would really be unable to resist.

He insisted on asking her what she hated, so he took her hand and put it on him, asking her to point out one, two, three.

"I hate it everywhere, but now it's the most annoying!" Xu Qingcheng was annoyed.

Fu Jingting burst out laughing, his smile was flamboyant and reckless, like a monster, his heart and soul would be taken away by him.

Xu Qingcheng blushed even more.

Tell yourself not to be affected, and don't blush, but your cheeks are still hot and hot.

The man raised her chin with his fingers, and rubbed his fingertips on her small chin, "Let me tell you what I hate, why are you blushing?"

He leaned very close to her, matching her height, bent his spine, his shirt was stretched on his body, his tight muscles continued to exert force, densely confining people in his territory like wild wolves.

The man's breath sprayed on her face, it was hot, Xu Qingcheng couldn't avoid it, his lips were printed on her eyelids, and the woman's thin eyelids rolled tremblingly, his lips fell all the way, and finally settled on her lips.

He was not in a hurry, he rubbed her lips slowly, disturbing her breath, and no matter how aggressive he was, he would force her to follow his rhythm.

The fingers propped on his chest curled up and grabbed his shirt forcefully, but the man felt that it was in the way, and grabbed her wrist and wrapped it around his neck, and the two bodies were tightly pressed together.

The heart was beating very fast, very fast, as if it was about to pop out.

His palm slid down from her back, pressed hard on her waist, and continued to go down. The curve touched by his palm was undulating, making people's hearts flutter, wishing to tear her apart completely.

The cell phone rang at this moment, his.

Before he could answer it, Xu Qingcheng's cell phone rang again.

At the same time, the ringtone rang so dryly that Fu Jingting took out his cell phone, took a look at the incoming call, and understood in his heart that he didn't answer the inquirer about his marriage certificate, so he directly picked up the phone and turned off the phone.

Xu Qingcheng is calling from Song Chang.

"Qingcheng, did you marry Fu Jingting? When did it happen? Why didn't you reveal a word?"

Song Chang hurled a few questions at him, and couldn't hide the surprise in his tone.

This is too fast.

Fu Jingting was right in front of him, Xu Qingcheng couldn't speak, so he had to say softly, "Chang Chang, I'll come back...ah, you..."

The mobile phone was stolen.

Song Chang heard Qingcheng's exclamation.

Listen to it again, and there is only a beeping sound in the phone.

If you call again, it will be turned off.

Song Chang, "..."

Fu Jingting directly snatched her mobile phone, hung up and shut it down in one go.

Xu Qingcheng didn't even have a second sentence, and she was directly hugged by him.

He hugged her leg and lifted it up. Xu Qingcheng was so frightened that he quickly grabbed her neck with both hands.

Being hugged by her all over her head and face, Fu Jingting let out a muffled laugh. He held her with his palms, opened her legs and folded them on her waist, "Hold her well, don't fall."

Well……

She was wearing a skirt, and this posture was almost embarrassing.

Fu Jingting hugged him up the stairs, Xu Qingcheng's arms around him trembled slightly, but she couldn't say a word.

It was obvious what he wanted to do, and the change of their identities today gave her no reason to refuse.

The bedroom door was opened and closed again.

She was gently placed on the bed by him, and Fu Jingting was attached to her. He grabbed her hand and dropped it on the button of his shirt, and ordered her, "Untie it."

His fingertips were hot, Xu Qingcheng's hands trembled a little, he struggled to undo a button, his finger bones rubbed against his neck, and he could feel the frequency of the man's Adam's apple rolling.

He stared at her, and because of the alcohol, there was a bit of coquettishness in his eyes, and this domineering force made her almost unable to open her eyes.

Her heart was not beating like hers, flustered and flustered.

His alcoholic breath came down thinly and densely, so close that she could touch his lips as soon as she raised her head.

But he just looked at her like this, not moving.

Her face was flushed, every bone in her body trembled, she couldn't tell what it was like, her heart was clenched tightly.

The buttons were half undone, and a large area of ​​the man's muscular chest was exposed in front of his eyes.

Xu Qingcheng couldn't help it, she stopped suddenly, "No, I, I'm pregnant. The doctor said to be careful when this is the case."

She stuttered, her legs curled up and she tried to escape from under him.

Unfortunately, it was easily pushed back by him.

He smiled, pressed his forehead against her, and rubbed the tip of his nose affectionately, "What was going on in Mrs. Fu's mind just now? I just asked you to unbutton it. What did you imagine?"

His voice was very low, there were only the two of them in the whole villa, even if he yelled loudly, no one else could hear him, but he only told her, his voice drilled into her earholes, creating a full sense of tension.

Mrs. Fu seemed to be reminding her to fulfill her duties as a wife.

Xu Qingcheng's eyes were hot. He had ulterior motives and evil intentions, and now he beat her up and said that she was thinking wildly.

She was so angry that her face was red all over, embarrassed and ashamed, she stretched out her hand and pushed him hard, but his wrist seemed to be bewitched by him, it was sore and soft that she couldn't exert any strength.

He simply grabbed her hand and raised it to the top of his head, his lips fell from her jawline, allowing her neck to feel the tension of her body.

The clothes she was wearing today contained all the extroverted charms on her body. It was as pure as a water lotus, extremely shy.

Those frowns and smiles, every anger and anger set people on fire, so hot that he wished to tear her apart, as if tearing apart all the purity of a woman, and dyed her innocence with beauty.

This kind of ritual that can only be done by him is a great stimulus to men.

Xu Qingcheng was also drunk, it was not the first time she had been with him, she had been entangled with him many times, and she was very familiar with him.

But she never seemed to be like this, her whole body seemed to have been loosened by someone, and she couldn't move.My heart was numb and swollen, my eyes were sore, I was so shy that I wanted to cry.So hypocritical that even she herself hates it.

The ends of her eyes were red, and there was a layer of water in her eye sockets, making her look pitiful.

"Fu Jingting." With a trembling voice, she called out his name aggrievedly, and pressed her fingers on his shoulder, "Don't do this."

The voice was panting, and the neck was raised high.

He looked up at her, the watery light in the woman's eyes was shaking, shaking the light into fine pieces, this was the first time he saw such a scene on her body.

Coquettish, charming and shy and innocent exist at the same time, you can't tell me apart when rubbed together, it's completely natural.

He stroked her side face with his palm, and sighed in his heart, from now on, she was his.

"What else?"

Xu Qingcheng bit her lips, she opened her eyes, "I don't want to, I want to rest."

This tone is indescribably aggrieved and timid.

Fu Jingting suddenly laughed, grinning sullenly, knocking on her eardrums, making her face red and embarrassing her heart.

He said, "Pretend to be pitiful again, and see if I can let you go."