Dressed as the villain's cannon fodder daughter

Lu Qianxun's ears felt hot, but Dai Mei frowned slightly in displeasure.

The man's body smelled dry after taking a bath, but also carried a faint smell of alcohol that hadn't dissipated.

Feeling the softness of the person in his arms, Fu Siming was very satisfied.

He had a lot to do with it last night.

And they are husband and wife, why should they sleep in separate beds?

There was a seductive temptation in front of him, and Fu Siming's Adam's apple rolled up and down involuntarily with his eyes closed.

Fragrant and soft, unknowingly emerges the desire to come at midnight.

His Chihiro is too reserved, she is resisting herself.

He was really helpless about this.

In the dim light of the room, Lu Qianxun's five fingers on the side were slightly clenched, his face turned red and white, and he said angrily, "You got up, you're dead again."

The posture and atmosphere of the two are too subtle.

It's just uncomfortable, how is she going to sleep?

The atmosphere took a sharp turn.

Fu Siming didn't answer, and slightly opened those black eyes.

The night covered his silhouette, gloomy and three-dimensional.

He didn't want to leave Wen Xiang Ruan Yu at all, but he had no choice but to hear her tone, which was a sign of anger.

She is seldom angry.

Fu Siming got up slightly and lay down beside her.

He makes concessions.

Just as Lu Qianxun was about to stand up, he pulled her into his arms with a horizontal hand, and said aggrievedly, "Qianxun, that's it, okay?"

Vision is unclear in the dark, but other sensory experiences are becoming clearer.

Lu Qianxun couldn't see Fu Siming's expression, he could only feel the warm breath spraying on the side of his neck, and he could hear each other's heartbeat, which was clear and powerful.

All unnecessary sounds disappeared in my ears, as if they were all empty.

If she didn't speak, Fu Siming knew she was acquiescing.

Soon, the man next to him heard even breathing.

That night, Lu Qianxun was in a bit of torment and couldn't sleep peacefully at all.

She is still not used to being hugged to sleep like this.

Maybe she was too sleepy in the second half of the night, and she finally fell into a drowsy sleep.

The sky had just turned pale, and the man on the bed slowly opened his eyes, dark and deep.

The faint light allowed him to see clearly the appearance of the person in his arms.

The silk nightgown wrapped Lu Qianxun's beautiful snow-white body. At this time, most of the skirt had fallen down, exposing her chest.

Seeing this, he couldn't help but recall last night.

He can't put it down!

The sky in the east is getting brighter, the sea and sky are in one color, and the rising sun outlines the clouds, and the sky is clear and bright.

Indoors, two young bodies sleep together under a blanket.

Lu Qianxun woke up slowly, the indescribable feeling in her chest, the tiredness had not yet dissipated, she looked down shyly.

Immediately, the beautiful eyes were big, and a hand with distinct knuckles was pressed on the chest, and the palm was still empty.

It was hard to hide her true feelings, she shivered slightly in embarrassment.

He can do these redundant movements while sleeping.

Now Lu Qianxun was completely annoyed.

She broke his hand away, quickly got up from his arms, and smashed his chest several times.

Fu Siming opened his sleepy eyes and called softly, "Chihiro?"

Lu Qianxun's cheeks were blushing, and his voice was on fire, "Fu Siming, you are hateful!"

After entering the eyes, Fu Siming's eyes gradually dimmed, and there was a beautiful temptation in front of his eyes.

Embarrassed and annoyed, Lu Qianxun quickly pulled up the suspenders of her nightgown.

"Chihiro, what's wrong?"

Fu Siming sat up on the bed with one hand, and looked at her, with slightly long eye ends raised a little, obviously full of flirtatious and romantic eyes, but there was a sense of grievance.

Lu Qianxun blushed, got out of bed, and said in a cold voice, "You still said that you did it on purpose."

There was a few seconds of silence, and the air was quiet.

Then she took a set of clothes and walked into the bathroom.

Fu Siming sat on the bed blankly, his handsome eyes narrowed slightly, and his eyes were fixed on the bathroom door.

A feeling of soreness surged from his heart.

My wife is not allowed to touch or touch her.

Until the plane back to China, Lu Qianxun never talked to Fu Siming.

Shi Qi and Wu Mo also noticed their situation.

Especially Shi Qi, who was extremely curious about what happened to the two of them, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Shi Qi Xie hooked his lips, and said to Wu Mo with malicious intentions: "Wu Mo, look at those marks on Miss Lu's neck, hehe... The young master must have contributed a lot."

Wu Mo's face was gloomy, "Seventeen, don't talk too much."

Shi Qi rolled his eyes and slandered secretly, with an extremely unhappy expression on his face.

In the first class, they met Nan Xing.

The cool aura covering Lu Qianxun's body was intoxicating.

Nan Xing noticed the light red hickey marks on Lu Qianxun's slender gooseneck, her blue eyes froze slightly, she pursed her lips, "What a coincidence."

Lu Qianxun lowered her slender eyelashes and nodded slightly at him indifferently, "Yes."

The handsome man standing behind had a cold gaze, and his eyes sank darkly.

Lu Qianxun glanced at him coolly, then sat down by the window.

Seeing that her expression was wrong, Nan Xing cast her eyes on the man with dark eyes.

The three of them were all in the same row, and Nan Xing was sitting on the other side of the aisle, glancing at the two of them from time to time.

Lu Qianxun put on the blindfold, lay down and rested.

Fu Siming took off his suit jacket and gently covered her body. He squinted his eyes and turned his head to meet her.

The cold gaze pierced the air in the room, full of hostility.

With a murderous aura, the oppression makes people's heart palpitate.

He moved his lips, but did not make a sound.

Nan Xing frowned, he understood his words.

"Dare to take another look, I poached your eyes."

This bastard!

He also probably knew a little about Fu Siming, who appeared to be a gentleman, but was actually vicious and crazy.

He knew that she would not belong to him.

Simply stop looking at her...

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The night view of s city.

The neon lights are flashing, and the busy traffic running through the traffic flows ribbons in the night, meandering into the sea.

The two did not return to Lu's house, but lived in Beishan villa.

Two days in a row.

The night is getting thicker, and the mountains and seas are the same color.

Beishan Villa is brightly lit, and the indoor crystal chandeliers are dazzling.

It was almost early morning when Lu Qianxun finished handling company affairs.

After taking a shower, Lu Qianxun came out of the bathroom and saw the man sitting on the bed. He also took a shower and was wearing pajamas.

There was silence around the room.

Fu Siming looked at her who was in a daze, got up and walked towards her, "Qianxun, can we have a good chat?"

Lu Qianxun responded lightly: "I'm sleepy, I want to sleep, you go out."

Fu Siming stared at her deeply, and said in a deep voice, "We are husband and wife!"

Hearing this, Lu Qianxun's beautiful eyes twitched, and he was slightly taken aback.

The eyes that are close at hand are full of grievances, longing, and depression.

The next second, the man stepped forward and hugged her, whispering in her ear: "Chihiro, we are husband and wife."

Back in S City, she didn't allow him to approach her, nor did she allow him to sleep with her.

How do they look like newlyweds?

"You can lose your temper with me, you can scold me, you can hit me, but you can't ignore me, because I will be sad."

The clear words lingered in Lu Qianxun's ears, her heart trembled, and she lowered her eyelashes.

"Fu Siming, I..."

Fu Siming's voice was deep and deep, "Do you know that I'm very sad these days, we've just got married, and you're ignoring me like this."

Lu Qianxun raised her head tenderly, "I didn't neglect you."

"You have, you don't allow me to approach you, and you don't allow me to sleep with you."

Lu Qianxun's cheeks flushed immediately, his eyelashes trembled, he stared at him, and said softly, "Then what are you going to do?"

"I will exercise my husband's rights."

His gloomy eyebrows and eyes were full of desire for her, burning like fire.

The next second, he leaned towards her, holding the back of her head with one hand, and she was swept away by his lingering kiss, occupying her entire breath.

He didn't even give her the choice and the chance to say no.

Hot and scorching throbbing, rapid and suppressed exhalation.

This night, she let him do what she wanted, and he was like a hungry wolf that would never be full, devouring everything about her fiercely, and would never let her go.

The room is full of sensual feasts, the bed is used as the battlefield, and the air is filled with the sweet and greasy taste of indulgence.

"Qianxun, Qianxun..." Fu Siming's eyes were hoarse, "My love, my desire, my... the rest of my life."

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But in any world, as long as it is you, I will run to you without hesitation.

You can never imagine how much I love you, I lived and died for you.

How lucky I am to be in this world with you all my life.

——Fu Siming

Fate has already decided that I will belong to you.

—— Lu Qianxun

——End of text——

The author says:

Babies, the main text is over, and the following is the extra episode~

The extra episode involves: Shen Beimuye, Huo Yan, Lu Zeyuan (the third world)...and the rest of the cp, so I won’t say much, so stay tuned~