Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

The drizzle fell on the car windows and was instantly swept away by the wipers. It was the rush hour in Jiangzhou after six o'clock, and the traffic was jammed and moving a little bit.

In the car, Wen Qingyue held on to the inner thighs firmly through the white trousers to keep herself awake. Given the current traffic jam, she might not be able to hold on for long.

At this moment, she seemed to have fallen into a steamer, hot, very hot.

Gu Qianwang is a fire that burns from the depths of hell, which can burn everything, including her proud sanity.

"Fu, Fu Han..." Wen Qingyue tried hard to stay awake, but as soon as the absurd thoughts popped up, they grew wildly and couldn't be suppressed.

"I'm here." Fu Han looked back at her, his eyes were deep, and she was caught in it at a glance, and the absurd thoughts completely swallowed her reason.

"help me……"

boom!The fire from hell swept towards Fu Han, and the air inside the car was also burned.

For the first time, Wen Qingyue really knew what it meant to be dissipated, her heartbeat clearly rang in her ears, thumping, as if it was about to jump out of her chest.

An ambiguous atmosphere swirled around, Fu Han's eyes darkened, and he asked calmly, "Are you sure? Don't you regret it?"

Two questions in succession, at this time he still chose to respect her and not take advantage of her.

"Sure, I'm still awake... help me."

The night was hazy, the light rain blurred the vision, and the humid air permeated every corner of the city.

The glass of the hotel's sightseeing elevator is covered with rainwater, reflecting the neon lights of the city, and the folded figures of men and women are also blurred.

Fu Han picked up the person in his arms, breathing heavily with each other, Wen Qingyue rushed towards him before he could stand still, and Fu Han was knocked back a few steps inertially and leaned against the cold wall of the elevator.

Wen Qingyue put her toes on his neck and continued the kiss that just ended. The difference in height made it difficult for her to kiss, and her lips bumped into each other, but it was still in vain.

Fu Han let out a low laugh, turned around holding her, pressed her in the middle of the elevator corner, separated briefly and lowered his head to cover her lips, and grabbed the back of her neck with one hand, forcing her to look up. deepened the kiss.

Under the intermittent kisses and the blessing of the medicine, it is undoubtedly fatal, like a feather sweeping over the tip of her heart, softly, very delicately, this feeling spreads to all limbs.

Wen Qingyue couldn't bear this kind of teasing, she shivered and pushed him away, and ended the fatal kiss, but she didn't want to plunge into his star-like eyes, and she forgot how to react.

Ding!The elevator arrives at the entrance of the presidential suite on the highest floor.

Fu Han came back to his senses, and walked out with her in his arms. Wen Qingyue put her arms around his neck, feeling his beating heart, and had the illusion that her own heartbeat was beating with his.

With a bang, when the door closed, her back pressed against the door, and the warm touch fell on her collarbone.

Wen Qingyue was trembling all over, her hands were trembling and she was pulling Fu Han's tightly buttoned button in a random way, but the button was too tight, her hands trembled, and she couldn't untie it for a long time, but Fu Han, who was familiar with the road, kept walking, as if Handy on this one.

"Fu Han, take off your clothes..."

"you help me."

Fu Han's voice is low and hoarse. Her collarbone is very beautiful, forming a proper arc with her shoulders, which is very attractive. There is also a pair of beautiful butterfly bones on her back. The last time I saw her try on a dress, it was deeply imprinted in his mind. Leaves deep and shallow marks not too gently.

Wen Qingyue felt it was unfair, her clothes were all messed up by him, he could do whatever he wanted, but she couldn't touch him.

She bit her lip and continued to unbutton his buttons, but his hand... couldn't catch his breath. She simply pulled hard, and a few buttons jumped off in an instant, falling to the ground, bouncing, falling , rolled and fell into the corner.

The air seemed to be still for two seconds, Fu Han laughed sullenly, and simply tore off the remaining buttons, took off the shirt with one hand, and showed her a chest with just the right amount of muscle.

boom!

Wen Qingyue only felt that the thunder was stirring the ground, and she didn't know who took the initiative first, or they teased each other, anyway, both of them were lying on the big bed, breaking the contract.

This night was destined to be difficult to sleep. Although it was the first time, the two of them had an unexpected fit in this respect, which was vivid and vivid.

Wen Qingyue only remembered that they had changed several places, such as the bed, the window, and the bathroom.

In the end she fell into the dark abyss.

This night, the Wen family waited for a long time but did not wait for Wen Qingyue and Fu Han to arrive, let alone contact them.

The next day, the sun was high and the midday sun was projected on the big bed through the floor-to-ceiling windows, gradually waking up the sleeping two.

"Hmm..." Wen Qingyue woke up in a daze, frowned and raised her hand to cover her eyes, she moved subconsciously, her foot touched the other hairy leg, her movements froze, and she became sober .

"Are you awake?" A hoarse and lazy male voice sounded above his head.

Wen Qingyue put down her hands covering her eyes, raised her head and looked at the man, and suddenly, the heat surged up, rushing to her cheeks.

She slept with Fu Han last night, and now she is still lying in his arms, intimate.

The two got close, and Fu Han watched her face slowly turn red with his own eyes, very cute.

"You watched everything you need to see last night, and you're still shy?" Fu Han just woke up, his voice seemed to come from his throat, it was low, a little hoarse, but calm and smiling.

She was not like this last night, she was so enthusiastic.

Wen Qingyue quickly lowered her eyes, her eyelashes fluttered crazily because of panic, like a butterfly flapping its wings, it flew into Fu Han's heart and landed on the apex of his heart.

The two of them were almost stuck together, her breath fell on his chest, Fu Han suddenly tightened the hand holding her, Wen Qingyue noticed the subtle changes in his body, she was startled and realized what it was , pushed him away violently as if being scalded, and rolled to the end of the bed wrapped in the quilt, but at the same time saw his naked body clearly.

Wen Qingyue was so startled that she closed her eyes suddenly, her heart was beating like a thunderous drum.

Fu Han didn't feel ashamed, sat up lazily, straightened the broken hair on his forehead casually, and looked at her with ecstatic eyes, "You can watch if you want, I'm not against you."

There was a little more smile in his voice, full of teasing.

"I, I didn't!" Wen Qingyue's ears became even hotter, she swore that she rolled up the quilt because she wanted to see him, although his body was indeed quite attractive.

Woohoo, besides the effect of the medicine last night, she actually had one more thing to do was to be greedy for his body.

After last night, she knew more clearly that Fu Han is the type who looks thin when dressed, but has a lot of flesh when he takes off his clothes. He should have a lot of muscles, his hands feel great, and his waist is also very strong...

stop stop!Can't think about it anymore!

Wen Qingyue stopped recalling in time, and found that the surroundings had quieted down, and Fu Han's breathing could not be heard. She frowned suspiciously, and carefully opened one eye. The man at the bedside was no longer there.

She froze for a moment, opened her eyes and turned her head to look for his figure in the room, and then saw the extremely masculine body when the bathroom door closed.