Fast time travel: The delicate beauty becomes the prisoner of the villain

Because Fu Jian never brought girls home, usually only Fu Fang would come to live in the house.

The housekeeping aunt only prepared anti-bacterial underwear for men, not for girls.

Fu Feng stood up, Fu Jian looked at him, "?"

Fu Feng said, "I'm going to buy it?"

Fu Jian raised his hand and looked at the watch on his wrist, "Are you sure the supermarket is still open at this time?"

Fu Feng had a strange expression on his face, "I can't..."

"Put it in neutral."

Fu Jian: "..."

Fu Feng's Adam's apple rolled almost imperceptibly, "I don't mind these..."

Fu Jian said coldly, "Get lost."

He called the housekeeping aunt and asked her if she had any new changes of underwear at home.

The housekeeping aunt was surprised, "Girls?"

Fu Jian said 'hmm' expressionlessly.

Fu Fangbai sat on the table bored, with long legs dangling from side to side, and looked towards the bathroom from time to time.

The housekeeping aunt was a little embarrassed, "It seems that there is no..."

Fu Jian didn't have any hope in his heart at first, and was about to hang up the phone, when he heard the housekeeper's voice change, and suddenly remembered something, "Oh, that's right!"

"This year is my daughter's birth year. I haven't brought back the underwear I plan to buy for her. They are all clean and put in the disinfection cabinet. If she doesn't mind, she can wear them."

Fu Jian said, "Thank you, I'll call you the money later."

The housekeeping aunt smiled, "Hey, no need, it's not worth a lot of money."

Fu Jian hung up the phone, Fu Feng turned to look at him, "Yes?"

Fu Jian nodded, stood up and walked to the cloakroom. There was a special room for the housekeeping aunt in their house. Sometimes the aunt would stay in the room overnight when it was too late.

Fu Feng also followed.

When he saw Fu Jian picking up the unusually sexy red cloth, his expression was wrong.

Fu Jian's palm bones are wide and his fingers are slender, which makes the small piece of triangular fabric even rarer, and the two sides are only held together by a red rope, which is very sexy.

Fu Feng: "..."

"No, how did Auntie buy this...?"

Fu Jian: "...I bought it for her daughter."

"This year is her daughter's birth year."

Fu Feng hesitated to speak, and then he couldn't help but say, "Isn't this... a sex appeal..."

Fu Jian: "..."

"Better than nothing."

As he said that, he was about to go to the bathroom, Fu Feng said, "I'll deliver it to her, and I won't bother you."

Fu Jian: "No."

Fu Feng followed, "Then you are a man to give someone such a private thing..."

Fu Jian looked back coldly, "Aren't you a man?"

Fu Feng said, "I know Jin Jin well."

Fu Jian pursed her lips, her eyes became colder.

When they reached the door of the bathroom, Fu Feng still followed.

Fu Jian said, "If you go one step further, the key to the house will never be given to you again."

Fu Feng didn't care about keys, but it was different for Jiang Zijin to live here.

He stopped, and after some weighing, he said irritably, "The key."

Fu Jian threw the key to him, and Fu Jian picked up the key with his index finger and circled around, but he didn't move forward.

"hurry up."

Fu Jian knocked on the bathroom door first.

'click'

The door opened a small crack, and Jiang Zijin poked her head out. She was wearing Fu Jian's pajamas, which he bought too small two years ago, and it was still too big for Jiang Zijin, with a white neckline revealing a large area of ​​skin. .

"Give."

Fu Jian handed over what was in his hand.

"Thank you."

Jiang Zijin bent down slightly, and stretched out her white arms like lotus root arms. Her hair was also wet, sticking to her pale face, and the scent of shower gel penetrated into the tip of her nose.

She was so busy picking up the clothes that she didn't notice the man's protruding Adam's apple rolling.

Jiang Zijin was wearing the clothes he had worn, and she seemed to have her own scent on her body.

The bright red flesh of the lips was transpired into a magnificent color by the water vapor, exuding an attractive color.

It's hard not to get bogged down.

The blood in Fu Jian's whole body seemed to boil and run wildly in his chest. The distance between the two of them was only a short distance, as long as he bent down slightly, he could kiss her soft hair.

Fu Jian said, "Why don't you turn on the heat?"

When Jiang Zijin was holding the clothes, her fingertips inadvertently slid across his wide palm, and her soft fingers still carried her warm body temperature, pouring like soft cream, which made Fu Jian breathe harder.

After the girl took a bath, there was still a layer of crimson powder on her face, and her wet almond eyes were as moist and beautiful as black glass beads.

"Is not It Cold?"

Jiang Zijin shook his head, "It's not cold."

She took it as if she stepped back, not seeing the style of her underwear at all.

'click'

The frosted glass door to the bathroom closed again.

From Fu Jian's angle, he could only see Jiang Zijin's shadow reflected on the glass, and the violently dancing flames rushed directly below him.

His mind is full of Jiang Zijin's beautiful face, the wet and plump lips are still stained with the steam from the shower, they are unbelievably red, but the eyes are obedient and soft, completely deceiving.

"What is this..."

Jiang Zijin spread out the things in his hands, and tied a few rope-like things on both sides, and gave a little extra fabric in the middle like alms, which could only block the important parts.

Her ears were flushed, and her cheeks were as hot as a fever.

"Can this be worn..."

Jiang Zijin was so embarrassed, her slender and curly eyelashes were half drooping, and the drops of water in the bath glued her eyelashes into strands.

Something is better than nothing.

Just as Jiang Zijin put it on for herself, the strange feeling almost overflowed.

Her beautiful face was dyed red, and as soon as she opened the bathroom door, the two brothers looked at her in unison.

Fu Jian's pajamas were really too big for her, like a child stealing an adult's clothes, her snow-white neck and chest were exposed, and her fair skin showed an ambiguous light red.

Fu Feng said, "Did you wash it?"

Fu Jian sat on the sofa in silence and did not speak.

Jiang Zijin felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, so he nodded roughly.

Fu Jian pointed to the bedroom next to his room.

"You sleep in the bedroom next to me."