The ex-wife is so attractive that the abstinent rich man is driven crazy every day

"I know you are filial, so don't worry, I'll let you stay here for one night and treat it as accompanying me!"

That's what he said, but after eating, the two of them were kicked into the bedroom.

"Don't you all have to go to work tomorrow? Then go to bed early tonight and recharge your batteries."

……

In the room, two big eyes stared at each other.

"Grandma is acting weird today, have you noticed?"

I always feel like they overlooked something.

Fu Hanshen took off his jacket and unbuttoned a few buttons on the collar of his shirt.

"You take a shower first, or me first?"

Tang Xingwan was not polite to him, "I'll go first, but I'll sleep on the bed tonight and you'll sleep on the sofa. Is that okay?"

This means sleeping separately.

Seeing the man frowning, Tang Xing crossed his arms and crossed his chest, "Let me tell you, I promised you to come here to cooperate with your acting, and we have signed a divorce agreement. You can't let me sleep with you, right?"

Fu Han's deep eyes glanced over her, "I haven't touched you for three years. What do you think I will do to you tonight?"

It means that she doesn't have to think about it so much and has no distracting thoughts about her.

A bit insulted!

The dog man, I don’t know who pressed her down the first two times, kept asking for pleasure, and almost squeezed her dry.

It is said that Fu Han is cold and abstinent, but in fact, once he is touched by passion, he can become very sultry!

She and Fu Hanshen had been married for three years. When her grandfather was alive, the two of them often stayed overnight at the old house. There were many changes of clothes from the past in the closet. Tang Xingwan took a piece of clothes and entered the shower room.

The frosted glass design of the shower room in the old house allows people to see shadowy figures in the room. After Fu Hanshen finished replying to the work message on WeChat, he looked up and saw a graceful figure swaying in the hazy mist.

He hurriedly looked away and walked towards the door, only to find that the door could not be opened. Immediately I understood that this was the work of the old lady. Was she afraid that someone would escape?

What a scheming old lady.

He shook his head, took the cigarette to Yantai, lit it, and took a slow puff. The smoke filled the air and dissipated into the dark night. Suddenly, the graceful figure he had glimpsed flashed before his eyes, and his body became inexplicably hot.

This feeling starts out like a small flame and slowly develops into a raging fire. No matter how strong the self-control is, it cannot be suppressed and the feeling is beyond control. He suddenly thought of the strange bowl of soup that the old lady asked him to drink before dinner, and his face changed slightly, showing a bit of sinisterness.

He took a long puff of cigarette, thinking of using nicotine to numb the constant strangeness in his body, and used the last of his consciousness to call Fang Chi.

"Pick me up at my old house, hurry!"

His body slid down the balcony wall, and he knelt on one knee, supporting his body, as if there was a dormant beast inside his body that was slowly reviving.

Tang Xingwan came out of the shower and felt extremely hot for no reason, so he thought about pouring a glass of cold water to relieve the dryness. Looking around, but seeing no man, she walked towards the door.

As soon as his hand was placed on the door handle, Tang Xing's hot chest pressed against her from behind silently. Tang Xing's body froze and his heart skipped a beat.

"Fu Hanshen, what do you want to do?"

The hot lips fell on her smooth nape. Tang Xing's arms were like a cat with fried hair. He wanted to dodge and turn around, but the man behind him didn't give her a chance and pressed her against the door. His lips roamed unscrupulously between her nape and shoulders. between.

Wherever he went, waves of tremors arose.

What's going on with this dog man? He's suddenly in love!

Tang Xingwan struggled in discomfort, but his hands were tightly held by Jiu Jin's big palms, unable to move.

"do not move!"

An extremely hoarse voice sounded, revealing an uncontrollable hoarseness and desire.