Madam, Mr. Fu went to see the men's department again.

For Fu Jingsheng, there is nothing wrong with it.

Even if you die, you can still be brave.

He looked at Rong Yan from top to bottom: "It's not enough, right? Come again."

Fu Jingsheng reached for his bag and took out a square box.

"what?"

He glanced at Rong Yan and smiled evilly: "We'll find out later."

Fortunately, he was forward-thinking and prepared good things.

After disinfecting myself, I returned to the sofa.

The palm-sized thing made a buzzing sound, and Rong Yan understood.

She got into the quilt: "Fu Jingsheng, I just teased you, I was wrong."

Rong Yan only showed her two eyes, and she felt panicked. They were just toys for fun. They were a frequent visitor in novels. Although she had never used them, it turned out that the female writer knew a lot about them.

Fu Jingsheng obviously didn't want to let her go.

Didn't the woman's behavior just now predict that he wouldn't be able to get up? She didn't expect that with this thing, she didn't have to use any force on her own.

Rong Yan curled up in the corner and smiled flatteringly: "Fu Jingsheng, let's have a good talk for ten minutes."

Stretching out two fingers to make a cross, the man bit down and said, "Come first, and then we'll summarize later."

"No, when did you buy this thing? You don't need it, don't you? You are so powerful, how could you need toys to entertain you? Doesn't it mean that using toys to entertain you is not good? You definitely don't need it, just put it down..." Rong Yan Incoherent.

"It feels better to have a real gun. I can only enjoy it. I have to fight together, so I threw it away." Rong Yan looked at the toy like a monster.

Fu Jingsheng said lightly: "Whether I feel good or not is secondary. I am happy to serve you. If you are happy, I will be happy too."

Rong Yan:......

Unable to refute, like a lump in the throat, like thorns on the back, like sitting on pins and needles.

He sat down and went to pull up the quilt. As soon as he lifted one of his legs, another one of Rong Yan's legs pressed him down.

The woman continued to be careless: "That's not okay, I like to be happy with you."

Rong Yan felt so guilty that she stuttered.

Fu Jingsheng raised the woman's chin: "Be good, just give it a try."

The soothing words distracted Rong Yan's attention.

The other hand holds the toy and puts it on the woman when she is not prepared.

The frequency of internal and external entanglements made her whole body weak.

It feels completely different from the real person.

Rong Yan just lay there without any effort.

Both points were ignited at the same time.

Tears came out of her eyes.

Fu Jingsheng sat next to him and looked at the convulsing woman: "It seems to feel good."

After putting away the toys, he covered her with a quilt: "Have a rest and come back if you like."

Rong Yan's face was buried in the sheets: "No."

Rong Yan didn't dare to make people angry anymore. Fu Jingsheng had many tricks. She suspected that Fu Jingsheng spent all his free time studying these.

If you can't handle it, take a walk.

I was pretending to sleep, but I didn't expect that it was already dawn when I opened my eyes.

Fu Jingsheng actually didn't bother anymore, and Rong Yan felt like she had escaped from a tiger's mouth.

When she got up in the morning, she said politely, "Hubby, I'll get you breakfast."

Fu Jingsheng hooked her: "I want to take a walk, but can't I do something after getting up?"

Rong Yan took the man's hand away and slipped out of his arm: "No, it's nothing. It's an old bone."

Spare her for now.

While the woman was getting breakfast, Fu Jingsheng thought about last night, and Rong Yan seemed to cry.

She had never cried over something like this, the man looked it up online.

The top answers all said that crying is the peak performance.

peak? Fu Jingsheng was stupid. Didn't he reach his peak when he was with her?

The man's inner drama begins.

I continued checking on another website, and the results were similar. Some even said that many women would pretend to give men face.

The answers on the Internet are like a bucket of cold water poured on men.

But Rong Yan wouldn't admit it if he asked her directly, so he asked several emotional experts he had added before.

The answer he got made his heart even colder.

Fu Jingsheng is going to see a doctor again.

He lost to the toy.

Rong Yan came back with breakfast and saw the man sitting expressionless, thinking that he would be unhappy to be rejected by her in the morning.

She carried the basin over and said, "It's all your favorite food. Do you want to feed it to you?"

"Ah! Open your mouth." The woman coaxed Fu Jingsheng like a child.

In Fu Jingsheng's opinion, this move was compensation.

He thought Rong Yan must have discovered that her behavior under the toy last night was abnormal.

Knowing that Fu Jingsheng was unhappy, he pleased him.

Fu Jingsheng opened his mouth mechanically. Even if someone fed him, even if it was the food he loved before, it would still be the same food now.

Rong Yan was good at observing words and emotions. After a few minutes, she put down the basin and said, "Fu Jingsheng, the water flows slowly. We want to sleep until we are eighty. Now that we are working hard, what should we do if it is scrapped early?"

Does she mean to use more toys and less him in the future?

Fu Jingsheng's eyes were dull and he said helplessly.

She touched his head: "That's right, come and eat some more, and then watch the sunrise after eating."

Fu Jingsheng didn't know how he ate a bowl of breakfast. After eating, he stuffed a pill of dolin, which he couldn't digest without exercise.

The two of them sat on the lighthouse. Rong Yan watched the red sun gushing out, and her heart became brighter.

While I was immersed in the beautiful scenery, my cell phone dinged.

Rong Yan clicked it.

[Madam, Mr. Fu is going to see the men’s department again]

[I was asked to make an appointment as soon as I got up in the morning, what’s wrong?]

[Aren’t you two on your honeymoon? Do I want to make an appointment?]

Rong Yan:......

She glanced at Fu Jingsheng from the corner of her eye. The man was looking straight ahead and didn't even hear her cell phone ring.

Is Fu Jingsheng uncomfortable somewhere?

Could it be that there was an infection in the sea last night?

No wonder the morning was strange.

"Fu Jingsheng, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere?" Rong Yan asked.

"No." Fu Jingsheng was shouted twice before he came back to his senses.

"If you feel uncomfortable, don't hide it, go see it as soon as possible." Rong Yan's words were like another stab in the man's heart.

Is she reminding herself to see a doctor?

"Are you satisfied with me?"

Rong Yan nodded: "Very satisfied."

"The sun jumped out." Rong Yan exclaimed.

Seeing the woman so happy, Fu Jingsheng responded: "Well, it's beautiful."

Rong Yan held Fu Jingsheng's hand excitedly: "I finally know the meaning of travel. This is the most beautiful sunrise I have ever seen."

As a result of getting up early, after watching the sunrise, she returned to the hotel to catch up on her sleep.

Fu Jingsheng sat next to him and looked at the sleepy woman with many thoughts.

On the first day of travel, he couldn't be in a bad mood. He adjusted himself for a few hours and finally figured it out.

He Wei didn't receive a reply from Rong Yan, and the boss there couldn't rush him in time, so he had to register in the men's department and sent the time to Fu Jingsheng.

Rong Yan slept until noon, and when she woke up, she found her back ached. Was it the sequelae of indulgence?

The woman stood up on the bed and looked around, but she didn't see Fu Jingsheng.

She shouted, but still no one responded, so she made a phone call.

Fu Jingsheng went out to buy lunch and was surrounded by several people. Just as he was thinking about how to escape, his wife called.

The man answered in seconds.

Another woman's voice came from the other end of the phone, soft and ambiguous.