With a hook from the gang pet boss, Master Fu fell

Fu Hanyu hung up the phone directly, and lightly pressed her long, slender fingers against her little head, coughed lowly, and said, "I didn't say anything, aren't you sleepy? Go to sleep, and I'll call you when I get home."

Song Yu wasn't sleepy anymore, he leaned forward against his fingers, stretched out his hand to pinch his earlobe, kneaded it gently, and smiled like a little fox: "Fu Hanyu, you're not normal."

"Don't make trouble." Fu Hanyu's breathing stopped suddenly, his throat was a little dry, and the tingling sensation coming from his earlobe made his body stiffen.

"Then tell me, what did grandpa tell you just now?" Song Yu's curiosity was aroused, and his heart was itchy, especially wanting to know, his small face gently rubbed against his chin, and he used it to act coquettishly: "Third Lord, third Brother, third uncle."

Her delicate and soft voice, like a feather, gently tickled his heart.

He took a short breath, lowered his head suddenly, pressed his thin lips against her thin eyelids, his breath was so hot that his voice was hoarse: "You really want to know?"

Song Yu nodded, and took the opportunity to lick his lips. His black eyes were shining, like little stars, full of anticipation.

The blood in Fu Hanyu's body was so scorching hot that it started to burn. His breathing became hotter and hotter. His thin hot lips moved down her cheeks and attached to her ear: "Grandpa prepared a tonic for me."

Song Yu suddenly realized, stretched out his hands to hold his face, observed it carefully, and said: "You don't look very good, your body may be a little weak, but Grandpa is thoughtful."

This sentence is weak.

Fu Hanyu's eyes darkened, and he clasped her waist with his big hands and pressed them into his arms. He kissed her lips fiercely with his hot lips, and whispered: "I'm not worthless, don't you know?"

Song Yu laughed softly, blinked his big ignorant and innocent eyes, provocatively: "I don't know."

"Then try again." Fu Hanyu's bright eyes danced with fiery fire, and the domineering kiss blocked all her next words.

Song Yu hummed and could only let out a few indistinct whimpers from between his lips and teeth, a dog man doesn't talk about martial arts, and she just plays around if he can't.

In the small compartment, the temperature rose rapidly, and the breathing was intertwined, bringing with it a desire that was so strong that it could not be resolved.

Cheng Xi, who felt that he should not be in the car but should be under the car, had consciously lowered the screen between the front and rear seats as soon as he noticed the sign, completely blocking the space on both sides.

In the past, there was no screen in the car.

After the third master got together with Ms. Song, he asked someone to install automatic lift screens on all the cars in the family, and they were the ones with the best sound insulation effect. He is such a clever little ghost.

car.

Driving very slowly, the speed dropped.

At this point in time, Cheng Xi drove for an hour and a half on the road with less traffic jams, which took about an hour.

when the car stopped.

Song Yu's face was flushed, her eyes were bright, her breathing was still a little short, panting, her chin rested on his shoulder, and she couldn't help biting his shoulder which already had several rows of teeth marks.

Fu Hanyu laughed softly, her sexy voice was extraordinarily provocative in the small space, her long and narrow eyes, bright as stars, made her a little more satisfied, and her big hand stroked her back again and again. : "Am I still in vain?"

Song Yu didn't even have the strength to turn him over. After biting him bitterly to vent his anger, he licked the numb lips that hadn't dissipated, and Jiao Pan slightly ordered: "Take out my lipstick and apply it."

We're all home, if grandpa and the two little guys see that her mouth is swollen, how should I explain it?

"Am I worthless?" Fu Hanyu bit her tender earlobe lightly with fiery lips, and gently rubbed her waist with his hot hands.

Song Yu couldn't help but trembled again, his body softened into a puddle of water again, he rubbed it a little itchy, smiled lowly to hide from him, and begged for mercy: "Third Brother, Third Uncle, Third Grandpa, I was wrong Yes, you are not false, you are not false at all."

Fu Hanyu's eyes were slightly fixed, and he bit her earlobe and protested in a low voice: "Don't call that."

Song Yu pretended not to understand: "Don't call that?"

Fu Hanyu has clearly grasped all the sensitive points of her body, and blew into her cochlea: "You know."

"I know, I don't call you third brother, nor third uncle." Song Yu couldn't help laughing slyly, avoided him, and pushed him: "From now on, I will only call you third grandpa, third grandpa!"

"Song Yu!" Fu Hanyu shouted in a low voice, a burning danger flashed in his eyes.

Song Yu shrank slightly, felt a dangerous touch coming from somewhere, dared not move, pushed him, and begged for mercy: "We're home, we're already home."

Fu Hanyu looked at her wet and soft eyes, his heart softened into a puddle of water, and he sighed helplessly: "From now on, don't call me Third Grandpa."

He didn't like the title very much.

Song Yu was as good as he was, and didn't dare to recruit him again: "I know, I won't shout anymore."

Seeing that she was so obedient and obedient, Fu Hanyu stared at her red and swollen lips, and couldn't help but leaned over again.

Song Yu was frightened, and hurriedly covered her lips, if she kissed again, she would really be unable to see anyone.

Fu Hanyu grabbed her hand, kissed her lightly on the lips, and said in a hoarse voice with distress: "Don't kiss, it will be fine."

The warm and soft feeling made Song Yu itchy, and he couldn't help curling his toes, watching him laugh out loud, imitating his appearance, and kissing him lightly on the lips.

outside.

There were already faint footsteps.

Immediately afterwards, there were the cheerful voices of the two little guys.

Song Yu wanted to get up.

Fu Hanyu clasped her shoulders and said warmly, "I'll do it."

He took out the lipstick from her bag very familiarly, and put it on carefully and carefully.

Song Yu urged: "You apply it too. I made it myself. It can quickly reduce the swelling within 2 minutes."

The two of them tossed about in the car.

Because of the rush, the action is a bit big.

Mr. Fu looked at the car, shook it for a while, and as they approached, the shaking frequency became more and more frequent. He blushed with shame, and quickly stretched out his hands to cover the eyes of the two little guys, and said, "Wait a minute!" , let's wait a minute."