Seduction! Mr. Fu, who is abstinent, is moved.

The corner of Fu Zhou's mouth twitched slightly, and he was very cooperative, "I hope this can help Mr. Fu, your friend."

Seeing that he was still on the right track, Fu Sihan planned to give him an extra bonus this month.

Around 11pm.

Several lights in Yuheng Bay went out.

When Fu Sihan returned to the master bedroom, Shu Yihuan had not rested yet.

She was wearing a white nightgown, sitting cross-legged on the carpet, and was concentrating on playing with the 'broken' fishing gear given by Mo Shiyan.

After seeing him come back, he didn't even look at him.

Fu Sihan was so angry that he wanted to throw these craps out of the window.

But thinking of what Fu Zhou said, he still endured it.

He walked over and asked uncomfortably, "Do you like fishing?"

Shu Yihuan was startled and looked up at him suspiciously, "Well, I just played with it today and found it quite interesting."

Then next time, he will take her to play too.

Fu Sihan thought, he originally wanted to express this meaning, but when he said it, it turned into——

"You actually like this kind of boring sport, but if you can perform well next, I can reluctantly take you over to play."

After finishing speaking, Fu Sihan was stunned.

damn it.

What is he saying?

Sure enough, the way Shu Yihuan looked at him looked like he was looking at someone crazy.

"It's not necessary."

She didn't want to go out with him at all.

Shu Yihuan put these things away and stood up to sort them out.

Fu Sihan's face darkened and he blocked her way, "What's the matter, you still don't want to?"

It's late at night, he has to quarrel, right?

Shu Yihuan just wanted to get angry.

I smelled a strong smell of tobacco and alcohol, and I was stunned.

He drank?

Fu Sihan realized that his tone just now was too harsh, his dark eyes darkened, his expression was slightly awkward, and he reorganized his words.

"Well...that's not what I meant just now. I just wanted to say that if you have any requests, you can ask me for them."

He could satisfy her too.

When Shu Yihuan heard this, she even doubted whether her ears were hallucinating.

Otherwise, how could that evil god Fu Sihan say such a thing?

Or did he really drink too much tonight?

Shu Yihuan gave him a strange look, "You will agree if I mention it?"

"As long as it's within reason, I won't refuse."

Don’t even think about divorce.

Shu Yihuan found it funny and asked tentatively, "What about the stars in the sky I want?"

Planets in the sky can be purchased legally abroad, which is not difficult for Fu Sihan.

He said seriously, "Okay."

Fu Sihan thought that this answer would make Shu Yihuan happy.

But who would have imagined that after hearing this, she looked at him intently for a few seconds.

"I asked Ma Zhang to cook you a bowl of hangover soup."

You must have drank so much to become like this...

Why not give away the stars in the sky as well?

No, he's not drunk!

Fu Sihan's eyebrows twitched sharply. Seeing that Shu Yihuan was about to go out, he immediately grabbed her wrist and pulled her into his arms.

"Shu Yihuan, what I said is true, isn't it just broken stars? I will give you as many as you want."

"Okay, okay, you are right, I will listen to you."

Shu Yihuan had seen him drunk, crazy and difficult to deal with, so she changed her gentle policy for fear that he would do something to her again.

She said soothingly like coaxing a child, "We will go to pick the stars tomorrow. Can you go to bed now?"

Fu Sihan, "..."

Pick a fart.

Just as he was about to explain clearly, he lowered his eyes and saw that Shu Yihuan rarely showed a soft look towards him. His heart seemed to be suddenly touched by something, and his eyes changed slightly.

"I don't want to sleep. I...have a headache. Please press it for me."

"..." Shu Yihuan's mouth twitched.

What a master!

"Did you hear that?"

Fu Sihan didn't wait for her answer.

She raised her chin with some dissatisfaction and asked.

"Hear it, hear it, hear it with both ears!"

Perhaps it was because Fu Sihan became talkative after being drunk. At this moment, Shu Yihuan was not afraid of him and became bolder, so she slapped the back of his hand.

The back of my hand immediately turned red.

Fu Sihan was in pain, this damn woman was really not polite at all.

"Why are you still standing there? Sit down on the sofa. You smell like alcohol all over your body. It's strange that your head doesn't hurt. I really don't understand. Is the wine so delicious?"

Shu Yihuan complained angrily.

But when Fu Sihan heard these words, he didn't feel angry in his heart. Instead, he had the illusion of being cared for.

Even if it's fake, that's fine.

He was pulled and sat on the sofa.

Shu Yihuan stood nearby, about to help with the massage.

Suddenly, Fu Sihan grabbed her and forced her to sit on his lap...

Shu Yihuan's pupils were shaking. Just as he was about to get up, he held his waist with both hands.

"Just come like this."

Fu Sihan's deep and sexy voice came through.

Shu Yihuan wanted to say something else, but Fu Sihan pretended to have a headache and leaned against her neck.

"Hurry up, it hurts..."

Shu Yihuan felt that she was really unlucky for eight lifetimes.

She gritted her teeth and reached out to press his forehead.

But compared with before, Fu Sihan was already very well-behaved this time.

Hope it ends early and goes to bed!

Just when she was thinking this, she felt something hot changing in the middle of her legs that suddenly parted...

The scene in the master bedroom froze, Shu Yihuan's body froze suddenly, and her watery eyes trembled again and again.

"Fu Fu Fu Sihan, what's wrong with you?!"

"..." Isn't it normal to have warm and fragrant soft jade in my arms?

And he was drunk...

Whatever you do is reasonable, right?

Fu Sihan held her waist and raised his head, looked at her red face, pretended to be confused, and then moved closer.

"I don't quite understand what's going on. Can you explain it more clearly?"

The warm breath hit her, making Shu Yihuan feel uncomfortable all over, and her eyes were filled with embarrassment and shame.

"You...you must be sick, let me go, hurry up, don't make me beat you!"

Fu Sihan looked at her red lips that opened and closed, his dark eyes gradually spread with a layer of desire, and his hands began to move dishonestly.

"You're right. I seem to be really sick. I feel very uncomfortable there all the time. What should I do?"

Shu Yihuan's brain suddenly went blank with a bang.

Does he know what he's talking about?

She knew he was drunk tonight, but she didn't expect him to be so drunk...

Fu Sihan looked at her shy and dull look and found it particularly interesting.

There was a joke in his eyes, and he continued to pretend to be drunk and asked, "Is there anything you can do to help me relieve my pain?"