ABO

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The car stopped on the side of the road, Fu Sili sat quietly on the seat, his posture unchanged, and Lao Shen got out of the car to negotiate with that beta.

Maybe it was the driver's polite conversation or the expensive Bentley behind him that convinced him. Together with Old Shen, he helped Lin Ai, who was already in a daze, into the back seat of the car.

"Oh, so it's this gentleman. We met at the banquet." When his eyes met, he smiled and greeted Fu Sili in the back seat, but the man only moved the corner of his mouth indifferently.

Oliver didn't care too much. In his opinion, capitalists seem to have this kind of indifference | sex | problem. Since there are no ups and downs in emotions, naturally there will be no too many expressions.

His gaze caught sight of Lin Ai's neckline which he had struggled to loosen. Now that the autumn weather is getting stronger and the night wind carries a hint of coolness, it is easy to catch a cold and get sick if you don't pay attention, so he subconsciously wants to reach out and fasten the buttons for him.

When he was about to touch the neckline, he was blocked by a slender and cool hand, "Thank you." The handsome and graceful man in the carriage opened a pair of quiet and dark eyes and said softly to him.

He didn't seem to want to say much, but just two plain words made Oliver feel the invisible order to drive away from his tone.

"Rexyourself," he raised his hands, shrugged and smiled helplessly, "we are just friends."

But Fu Sili didn't have the patience to flirt with him, and only slightly raised his finger to signal Lao Shen behind him to get into the car.

So Lao Shen politely thanked Oliver, closed the rear door, and walked around to the driver's seat. With a slight bang on the accelerator, he quickly started the car and drove a long way.

"...What a domineering man." Looking at the buttocks of the Bentley that could only be seen vaguely, Oliver stood there and murmured.

The car was driving smoothly, and the man was lying on the seat dishonestly, frowning, and muttering something in his mouth.

Although the smell of wine on his body was strong, the pheromone mixed with freesia was not unpleasant, but a unique fragrance spread in the confined space.

Fu Sili only drank a few glasses of white wine in the evening, but now he was bored in the drunken carriage, and he had some stamina.

He couldn't help stretching out his hands to loosen the tie, and before he could breathe out of his throat, he felt a slight heaviness in his legs.

Looking down, it turned out that it was the man who had his head on his knees, his long black eyelashes trembling slightly, and his red lips were constantly moaning.

It seemed that she was looking for warmth before she burrowed into his arms.

This kind of behavior reminded Fu Sili of a British shorthair cat he raised when he was a child, always finding the right time to squeeze to his side, rubbing his furry head against his knees, squinting his eyes for love|caress| and kisses.

It was only when the smooth, velvety touch came from his fingertips that Fu Sili suddenly woke up, and he caressed his blush cheek by accident.

With a natural look on his face, Fu Sili asked Lao Shen to turn on the warm air and adjust it to a temperature slightly warmer than normal.

This time, the person on his knees stopped arching, his brows and eyes relaxed, and he fell asleep peacefully.

Fu Sili was now drinking heavily, taking advantage of his steady neutral position, he raised his head slightly and closed his eyes to take a nap to let off the smell of alcohol.

It's just that this kind of stability only lasted for less than a few minutes.

There was a rustling sound in his ears, he opened his eyes, and saw Lin Ai was unbuttoning his shirt with trembling hands, as if impatient, he tore at the neckline vigorously.

"What are you doing?" Fu Sili asked.

It was fine if he didn't speak, but when he spoke, Lin Ai shivered violently as if shocked, and his arms drooped weakly.

He opened his eyes, his black pupils were filled with water vapor, he searched for the source of the sound dimly, and it took him a while to meet Fu Sili's dark eyes.

"It's not very comfortable...I'm not very comfortable..." He shook his head and said in a low voice, and softly pulled Fu Sili's palm to cover his chest. Only then did Fu Sili realize that his shirt was wet A large piece, coolly stuck to the body.

"Be patient." Fu Sili frowned and said to him in a deep voice.

But he told him to bear it, but he couldn't bear it, and pulled his hands on the front of his clothes as if inspired, and pulled his wrists violently, the buttons fell off, and one of them bounced on the window glass, making a crisp sound.

His chest undulates slightly, with graceful lines and well-proportioned bones and flesh. His cold white complexion glows like jade in the dim light, and two | bright red | flower | stamens are trembling.

Fu Sili pinched his chin with his hands, raised it slightly, and looked at him with dark eyes and concentration. This was the first time he had examined his appearance so seriously and closely.

In the past, he always felt that the two brothers had no similarities. Lin Ai's outline was deep, and his facial features were too sharp and bright, while Bai Gu's thin lips and brows were exceptionally clear and soft.

However, in this quiet night, that person's gorgeous face seemed to have become lighter, and between his eyebrows and eyes could be seen a bit of the tranquility and gentleness of Bai Gu back then.

He couldn't help but wondered, if he could... really have a child with the person in front of him, would he still look a bit like a white gull? ...

Before, he resisted and dealt with Bai Gu's proposal, and contacted Lin Ai in order to make him happy. It was because in his opinion, children were not the only way to maintain their marriage.

But at this moment, staring at that person's sleepy face, he actually thought, if he could have a well-behaved child to accompany Bai Gu, it would not be too bad.

A brother who is from the same mother, why is his lover suffering such pain? ...

Swallow your breath and ask for perfection.

It was like this in the past. Could it be that now that he is married to Fu Sili, he still can't get what he wants? ...

Unknowingly, he rubbed Lin Ai's plump and soft lips with the pulp of his thumb, and as if venting his anger, he gradually rubbed the faint pink color into a blushing crimson.

The person on the lap let out a dissatisfied groan, and shrank back into his arms. The naked chest was gently undulating against his arms, and every undulation could be clearly felt through the slippery fabric of the cloth. Warm touch.

The appearance of him sleeping peacefully without any precautions caused Fu Sili's eyes to faintly see a dark tide, "Go to the suburbs—" he told Old Shen.

Old Shen had already inadvertently caught a glimpse of the movement behind him from the rearview mirror, understood it, and immediately walked out of the city at the next fork.

The night was dark, and the scenery on the side of the road quickly receded.

The garden villa on the outskirts was the place where Fu Sili often went to rest after drinking too much.

It was the place he had decided to buy in the first year of his marriage.

He knew that when he was drunk, he would pester White Gull for extravagant demands, which would hurt his weak body and make him very unhappy.

Simply put, Fu Sili would sleep in the suburbs after each social gathering, and drive home to have breakfast with him at dawn.

This habit has been kept for a long time, until today he broke the precept and brought the person in the car with him.

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