Full level sweet temptation!Seductive in Master Fu's arms
Chapter 388 Sprinkling Sugar (2)
For a moment, Jiang Yuyang's brain was completely stunned.
He worked so hard to modify the wedding proposal dress from the design draft, and it's just... gone?
She was moved by the first glance, and the dress she liked for only a few hours was just... torn?
The sound of tearing apart that moment was constantly replaying in Jiang Yuyang's mind. She was really unprepared, she never expected such a commemorative dress, just like that... dead?
It wasn't until some hot breaths came from the collarbone that Jiang Yuyang regained his consciousness and pushed the man's chest in front of him.
"Can't you untie it carefully, why tear it up?"
"I've only worn it for a few hours, and I want to keep it as a souvenir, but you, you, actually—"
Jiang Yuyang was so angry that he couldn't even speak, he just looked up at him with undisguised shock in his eyes.
Fu Wenshen lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yuyang's collarbone, his voice was hoarse, "Then... how about reciprocity?"
Jiang Yuyang didn't understand what he meant, so he asked, "What's the deal with etiquette?"
Fu Wenshen gently held her wrist, and then placed it on the neckline of his shirt. He undid one or two buttons on the neckline, but did not undo the rest.
This means that courtesy is reciprocated.
He ruined her clothes.
She could destroy his too.
Jiang Yuyang was dumbfounded, he was a little dazed at first, but now he fully understands that he must be a little drunk.
So I made a fuss in the car, and then I made another fuss when I got back to the bedroom.
Thinking about it, it must have been the limit for him to survive so many glasses of wine after being drunk by his brother until he returned to Yuyuan.
Fu Wenshen buried his forehead in the hollow of her shoulder, deliberately lowered his voice, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I have saved the drafts of the design, and the video has also been saved. It's just an ordinary wedding dress. The baby already has me. Need it to commemorate."
"If baby likes it, try to give baby one every month in the future, okay?"
"Don't be angry, okay?"
"OK?"
He deliberately lowered his voice, just buried in Jiang Yuyang's neck, calling baby over and over again, telling her not to get angry.
There was an extremely obvious contrast between the fair skin and the bright red under him. Jiang Yuyang just lying on it gave Fu Wenshen a great sense of shock.
In addition, he thought of the word fiancee, thought that she would be his wife in the future, and thought that Yangyang would be his wife in the future, so he couldn't restrain his heartbeat.
So I didn't ask her, and just... ruined the dress she liked.
"Baby?" Fu Wenshen called again in a low voice.
In fact, Jiang Yuyang was not very angry, just a little bit regretful. Hearing that he had been coaxing him, Jiang Yuyang also bent his eyes and smiled, and took the initiative to kiss him on the cheek.
It was just a dress, and she cared more about Fu Wenshen than the dress.
"If you are not angry, it is too late to be moved."
After finishing speaking, she asked again with some excitement, "Then do you still count what you just said?"
Fu Wenshen was overwhelmed with drunkenness, and when she heard her saying that she was not angry anymore, he kissed her repeatedly, "You count, every word you promise to Yangyang counts."
Jiang Yuyang nodded, and deliberately lengthened the ending, "Then can you stop kissing?"
Fu Wenshen stopped, "Huh?"
Jiang Yuyang's heart was indeed moved, but it was not the matter of giving her a piece of clothing every month, but the heart... the four words "reciprocity".
Dressed in a white suit, she looked like a cold and noble immortal descending to earth.
And what the world likes to watch most is the flowers of Gaoling falling down the altar, and Jiang Yuyang is no exception.
He is too sure to win, every time he firmly holds her in the palm of his hand, he almost rarely gives the initiative to Jiang Yuyang.
Now that he finally had an opportunity to reciprocate in a fair and aboveboard way, how could Jiang Yuyang miss it.
Jiang Yuyang's eyes were as bright as hidden stars, kissed his thin lips sweetly, and then said softly: "I will pay you a new one tomorrow, okay?"
Before Fu Wenshen could open his mouth, he heard the sound of crackling, the buttons of his shirt being undone.
She imitated his movements and 'reciprocated' his clothes.
The neckline of the shirt was still a bit messy, and the shirt was worn loosely on the body. Except for the buttons that had been undone at the beginning, they were still on the clothes, and the other buttons were no longer scattered anywhere.
It was also at this moment that Jiang Yuyang realized why he ruined his clothes.
Because this kind of messy beauty is completely irresistible.
……
Not long ago, the delicate and precious dress was ruthlessly thrown on the carpet the next second.
Not long ago, the white suit that surprised everyone on stage was thrown on the carpet mercilessly the next second.
There was a faint wind blowing outside the window, causing the two clothes to overlap by coincidence, and the hem of the skirt was also slowly fluttering with the blowing wind, which did not stop for a long time.
……
The bedroom was a bit messy, Fu Wenshen carried Jiang Yuyang to the bathroom to wash up, and then patiently changed the sheets and quilt cover again.
When she returned to the bathroom again, she had already fallen asleep leaning against the edge of the bathtub.
Fu Wenshen was worried that she would hit him, so he took a towel and placed it on her forehead. Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, there was a lot of obvious tenderness in her eyebrows and eyes.
"Yang Yang." He called softly.
Jiang Yuyang frowned slightly, and whispered, "No."
With some smiles in his eyes, Fu Wenshen leaned over slightly, and kissed her on the forehead, "Okay, no."
After Jiang Yuyang washed, Fu Wenshen grabbed and dried his hair before leaving, and fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the bed.
Fu Wenshen also knew that he was getting out of control tonight, so he went to get some medicine, and went downstairs to get some gauze and ice cubes.
I kept crying at the proposal scene, and I didn't rest much after I got home, and I kept crying.
If the eyes are not iced, there is a high probability that they will be swollen the next day.
Even though Fu Wenshen had relaxed his movements, Jiang Yuyang was still woken up the moment the ice cube touched his eyes.
She was still a little frightened, and was taken aback for a moment before looking at Fu Wenshen aggrievedly, "Why do you want to freeze me?"
Fu Wenshen explained softly, "Apply your eyes, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable tomorrow."
Jiang Yuyang didn't say anything, she closed her eyes obediently, and let him help her with ice cubes.
After applying it, his eyes felt cool, and Jiang Yuyang's drowsiness disappeared.
She stared at the man beside her without blinking, and some of his out-of-control appearances just now appeared in her mind.
With some obvious smiles in Jiang Yuyang's eyes, he asked in a low voice, "Do you remember what you said just now?"
Fu Wenshen paused for a moment, "What?"
Jiang Yuyang leaned into his arms, pressed against his ear, and said something——
He worked so hard to modify the wedding proposal dress from the design draft, and it's just... gone?
She was moved by the first glance, and the dress she liked for only a few hours was just... torn?
The sound of tearing apart that moment was constantly replaying in Jiang Yuyang's mind. She was really unprepared, she never expected such a commemorative dress, just like that... dead?
It wasn't until some hot breaths came from the collarbone that Jiang Yuyang regained his consciousness and pushed the man's chest in front of him.
"Can't you untie it carefully, why tear it up?"
"I've only worn it for a few hours, and I want to keep it as a souvenir, but you, you, actually—"
Jiang Yuyang was so angry that he couldn't even speak, he just looked up at him with undisguised shock in his eyes.
Fu Wenshen lowered his head and kissed Jiang Yuyang's collarbone, his voice was hoarse, "Then... how about reciprocity?"
Jiang Yuyang didn't understand what he meant, so he asked, "What's the deal with etiquette?"
Fu Wenshen gently held her wrist, and then placed it on the neckline of his shirt. He undid one or two buttons on the neckline, but did not undo the rest.
This means that courtesy is reciprocated.
He ruined her clothes.
She could destroy his too.
Jiang Yuyang was dumbfounded, he was a little dazed at first, but now he fully understands that he must be a little drunk.
So I made a fuss in the car, and then I made another fuss when I got back to the bedroom.
Thinking about it, it must have been the limit for him to survive so many glasses of wine after being drunk by his brother until he returned to Yuyuan.
Fu Wenshen buried his forehead in the hollow of her shoulder, deliberately lowered his voice, and his voice was slightly hoarse, "I have saved the drafts of the design, and the video has also been saved. It's just an ordinary wedding dress. The baby already has me. Need it to commemorate."
"If baby likes it, try to give baby one every month in the future, okay?"
"Don't be angry, okay?"
"OK?"
He deliberately lowered his voice, just buried in Jiang Yuyang's neck, calling baby over and over again, telling her not to get angry.
There was an extremely obvious contrast between the fair skin and the bright red under him. Jiang Yuyang just lying on it gave Fu Wenshen a great sense of shock.
In addition, he thought of the word fiancee, thought that she would be his wife in the future, and thought that Yangyang would be his wife in the future, so he couldn't restrain his heartbeat.
So I didn't ask her, and just... ruined the dress she liked.
"Baby?" Fu Wenshen called again in a low voice.
In fact, Jiang Yuyang was not very angry, just a little bit regretful. Hearing that he had been coaxing him, Jiang Yuyang also bent his eyes and smiled, and took the initiative to kiss him on the cheek.
It was just a dress, and she cared more about Fu Wenshen than the dress.
"If you are not angry, it is too late to be moved."
After finishing speaking, she asked again with some excitement, "Then do you still count what you just said?"
Fu Wenshen was overwhelmed with drunkenness, and when she heard her saying that she was not angry anymore, he kissed her repeatedly, "You count, every word you promise to Yangyang counts."
Jiang Yuyang nodded, and deliberately lengthened the ending, "Then can you stop kissing?"
Fu Wenshen stopped, "Huh?"
Jiang Yuyang's heart was indeed moved, but it was not the matter of giving her a piece of clothing every month, but the heart... the four words "reciprocity".
Dressed in a white suit, she looked like a cold and noble immortal descending to earth.
And what the world likes to watch most is the flowers of Gaoling falling down the altar, and Jiang Yuyang is no exception.
He is too sure to win, every time he firmly holds her in the palm of his hand, he almost rarely gives the initiative to Jiang Yuyang.
Now that he finally had an opportunity to reciprocate in a fair and aboveboard way, how could Jiang Yuyang miss it.
Jiang Yuyang's eyes were as bright as hidden stars, kissed his thin lips sweetly, and then said softly: "I will pay you a new one tomorrow, okay?"
Before Fu Wenshen could open his mouth, he heard the sound of crackling, the buttons of his shirt being undone.
She imitated his movements and 'reciprocated' his clothes.
The neckline of the shirt was still a bit messy, and the shirt was worn loosely on the body. Except for the buttons that had been undone at the beginning, they were still on the clothes, and the other buttons were no longer scattered anywhere.
It was also at this moment that Jiang Yuyang realized why he ruined his clothes.
Because this kind of messy beauty is completely irresistible.
……
Not long ago, the delicate and precious dress was ruthlessly thrown on the carpet the next second.
Not long ago, the white suit that surprised everyone on stage was thrown on the carpet mercilessly the next second.
There was a faint wind blowing outside the window, causing the two clothes to overlap by coincidence, and the hem of the skirt was also slowly fluttering with the blowing wind, which did not stop for a long time.
……
The bedroom was a bit messy, Fu Wenshen carried Jiang Yuyang to the bathroom to wash up, and then patiently changed the sheets and quilt cover again.
When she returned to the bathroom again, she had already fallen asleep leaning against the edge of the bathtub.
Fu Wenshen was worried that she would hit him, so he took a towel and placed it on her forehead. Looking at her peaceful sleeping face, there was a lot of obvious tenderness in her eyebrows and eyes.
"Yang Yang." He called softly.
Jiang Yuyang frowned slightly, and whispered, "No."
With some smiles in his eyes, Fu Wenshen leaned over slightly, and kissed her on the forehead, "Okay, no."
After Jiang Yuyang washed, Fu Wenshen grabbed and dried his hair before leaving, and fell asleep almost as soon as he touched the bed.
Fu Wenshen also knew that he was getting out of control tonight, so he went to get some medicine, and went downstairs to get some gauze and ice cubes.
I kept crying at the proposal scene, and I didn't rest much after I got home, and I kept crying.
If the eyes are not iced, there is a high probability that they will be swollen the next day.
Even though Fu Wenshen had relaxed his movements, Jiang Yuyang was still woken up the moment the ice cube touched his eyes.
She was still a little frightened, and was taken aback for a moment before looking at Fu Wenshen aggrievedly, "Why do you want to freeze me?"
Fu Wenshen explained softly, "Apply your eyes, otherwise you will feel uncomfortable tomorrow."
Jiang Yuyang didn't say anything, she closed her eyes obediently, and let him help her with ice cubes.
After applying it, his eyes felt cool, and Jiang Yuyang's drowsiness disappeared.
She stared at the man beside her without blinking, and some of his out-of-control appearances just now appeared in her mind.
With some obvious smiles in Jiang Yuyang's eyes, he asked in a low voice, "Do you remember what you said just now?"
Fu Wenshen paused for a moment, "What?"
Jiang Yuyang leaned into his arms, pressed against his ear, and said something——
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