Cannon fodder husband and wife dressed as villains

"hiss……"

Fu Xingyun only felt a pain in his mouth and took a deep breath.

It was a little different from what he thought.

After Lin Qiong gnawed at someone, she got up staggeringly, planning to go back to her room to sleep.

Turning to look at the man who was sitting stupidly on the bed, he said lazily, "Good night."

The light was dim, and the faint shadow cast on the other party's fair skin, adding a hazy feeling.

Fu Xingyun watched the people slowly leave from his side, and the clamor of desire continued in his heart.

Lin Qiong felt her arms sink, and looked back suspiciously, only to see the man sitting on the bed staring at him closely.

Lin Qiong was a little confused: "What's wrong?"

Fu Xingyun reached out his hand to grab Lin Qiong almost instinctively, and after a long silence, he said, "You haven't kissed yet."

Lin Qiong looked at the redness around Fu Xingyun's lips, and pointed out, "Didn't you kiss me?"

Fu Xingyun exhaled slowly, "That's biting."

After speaking, Lin Qiong saw that the man did not speak for a long time, Fu Xingyun was a little surprised and was about to say something to break the silence, the next moment Lin Qiong bent down and approached the man suddenly.

Lin Qiong looked at the man with drunken eyes, the distance between them was extremely close, nose to nose, and then the corners of the man's mouth hooked slightly for some reason.

"you……"

Fu Xingyun swallowed, "What?"

Lin Qiong smiled and bit her lower lip slightly, and then her voice was soft and drunk, wrapping around her ear like a seductive tail, "Do you like me to kiss you?"

Fu Xingyun's Adam's apple rolled down, and his breathing was obviously heavy.

Lin Qiong stretched out his hand to the opponent's undulating chest, which was wide and firm, with full and powerful muscles, "Isn't it?"

Fu Xingyun's voice was stiff, "Why do you always talk like this?"

Lin Qiong looked at the other party innocently, "How do you talk?"

"Always act like a baby."

"No." Lin Qiong shook her head, "I'm not acting like a baby."

"Then what are you doing?"

"Speak up." Lin Qiong frowned, "I've already said that acting like a baby is not like this."

As he spoke, he sat back on the bed again, but after sitting down, he was not as peaceful as last time.

Alcoholic and courageous, Lin Qiong sat down close to the person, put his arms around the person's neck, got up slightly and knelt on the person's side, "Do you like me to kiss you?"

The words at this time were obviously more mellow than the one just now, Fu Xingyun only felt that he was in a panic, knowing that it was caused by the other party, but his eyes still stared at him uncontrollably.

The man knows that the other party is demonstrating coquetry to him.

Fu Xingyun's voice was hoarse, "What if I like it?"

Lin Qiong leaned her head on the man's shoulder and said with a smile, "Then I will kiss you?"

The other party's words were questioning, and Fu Xingyun trembled.

The man put his arms around his waist, but his arms were stiff, and his voice was uncommonly undulating, "Okay."

Lin Qiong looked at the red mark he had gnawed on someone's lips just now, "Is it forbidden to bite here?"

Fu Xingyun said truthfully, "I don't know."

Lin Qiong was a little surprised, "You don't know either?"

Fu Xingyun responded lightly, "En."

Lin Qiong straightened her chest in an instant, as if she had accepted some great responsibility.

"Then I'll take you."

Fu Xingyun: "Okay."

Lin Qiong lowered her head slowly, and her upturned nose touched the opponent's forehead, and then her lips pressed against the person forcefully, and the opponent's lips were slightly pressed back.

Fu Xingyun could clearly feel the smell of alcohol on the other person's body, the faint smell was not unpleasant, the arms wrapped around the person's waist slowly tightened, and the person who was kneeling on him staggered and fell into his arms in a panic

.

Fu Xingyun hugged the person tightly, letting all the strength of the other person be on him.

The quick jump seemed to ring in my ears.

The lips of the person are just touching, and it is inevitable to make a bang when the other party leaves. It is embarrassing and cryptic in this dark environment.

Lin Qiong fell on top of the person, "I'm a little sleepy."

Fu Xingyun raised his hand to brush the hair on the man's forehead, and hugged him for a while with some greed.

Lin Qiong leaned against the person and moaned, "I want to go back to my room and sleep."

Lin Qiong only felt that her eyelids were getting heavier and heavier, as if they were fighting together, and then slowly got up from the person, "I'm dead."

Fu Xingyun also stood up, looking at the other party's unsteady road, he was a little bit reluctant to let go.

He wanted to keep people, but it was written in the book that it is better to go slowly and slowly, and the rules have not yet reached that point.

Fu Xingyun acted meticulously, and became even more cautious when the target was replaced by Lin Qiong.

Fu Xingyun accompanied the person back to the room, and only then planned to leave when he saw that the person was lying down.

Lin Qiong fell on the bed and closed her eyes, but she was still muttering, "Xingyun, happy birthday."

"When your legs get better, you'll have everything."

Fu Xingyun raised his hand to cover the person with a quilt, and the hand that pushed the wheelchair did not move for a while, watching the time pass by the person's sleeping face one by one.

It didn't take long for the man to turn around and turn the wheelchair to leave.

After returning to the room, I took out the "Love Handbook" from the bedside cabinet and checked it under No.20.

Originally, I planned to put the book down and go to sleep.

But Lin Qiong's drunk face suddenly flashed in his mind, the man licked his lips dryly, and then uncontrollably raised his hand to flip through the books in his hand.

Fu Xingyun just glanced at the content before turning to the next page.

I don't know how long it took to turn the pages, but the shaking pages suddenly stopped.

1: If you really love, you can try to communicate in depth now.

Fu Xingyun curled his fingers when he saw this, and then glanced at the wide pages.

"..."

Early the next morning, Fu Jinglin sat up from the sofa with aches all over his body.

"Fuck..." The sourness on his body made him swear.

Even a day of physical training has never been as uncomfortable as this morning.

Then he got up with a sore body and planned to go to the kitchen to have breakfast.

However, there was no breakfast on the table every morning, but it was empty.

"Where's the meal?" Fu Jinglin strode into the kitchen but didn't see Lin Qiong's figure.

Is the other party still awake? !

After accepting the truth, Fu Jinglin took a large glass of water and drank it in one go to satisfy his hunger.

However, when he turned around, he saw Fu Xingyun coming out of the elevator.

Fu Jinglin's tall body froze, and his mind instantly recalled his own death behavior yesterday.

It so happened that the man looked this way, and his eyes met impartially.

Fu Jinglin stood up straight like a conditioned reflex.

"uncle."

Fu Xingyun glanced at him.

Fu Jinglin swallowed, then pretended to have a headache and supported his head, "I went to bed late yesterday, and got up early today and I still have a headache, I'll go back to sleep for a while."

As he spoke, he wanted to take a step to leave.

"Fu Jinglin."

"Here!" Fu Jinglin also wanted to bite the bullet and go over, but d

aHe moved by himself.

Fu Jinglin stood there nervously.

Is there anything more frightening than having your parents call you Quan.

"I said you've recently become obsessed with sports cars."

Fu Jinglin's scalp went numb for a moment. When he told his mother, he refused for the first time on the grounds that he was underage, but the second time he mentioned it, it was an iron fist.

But he never expected that his mother would tell his uncle about it.

His parents divorced when he was a child, and Fu Xingyun has always played the role of father.

Fu Jinglin was not afraid of anyone since he was a child, even if he got up, he could fight his mother to a tie, but the only one he was most afraid of was Fu Xingyun.

Obviously the opponent has not used any physical damage.

Fu Jinglin forced a smile, "Uncle, who told you?"

Fu Xingyun said concisely, "People."

"..."

Seeing this, Fu Jinglin had no choice but to bite the bullet and say, "Yes."

Fu Xingyun looked at him, "Want?"

Fu Jinglin nodded, "Think."

"I'll ask someone to take you to see the car tomorrow."

Fu Jinglin: "Uncle, you and me... what?!"

"I'll take you to see the car tomorrow."

Fu Jinglin's eyes widened in disbelief, and for a moment he couldn't believe that these words came from Fu Xingyun's mouth.

"Really?!" Fu Jinglin opened his mouth and couldn't close it for a while, "Can you really buy it for me?"

He grinded his mother's car for half a year at home, but he didn't expect to get it from his uncle.

This is simply... pie in the sky!

"En." Fu Xingyun replied indifferently, and then said: "No?"

Fu Jinglin: "Yes! Yes!"

Lin Qiong came out of the elevator with her head supported: "Cheke is making trouble?"

"..."

Fu Jinglin's hands trembled with excitement for a moment, Lin Qiong's brain seemed to be gouged because of the hangover last night, looking at the other party's trembling hands, for a moment he thought he was drunk

it took.

After waiting for a while, he frowned and said, "Nephew, do you have Parkinson's?"

Fu Jinglin: "No, I'm excited."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone to find the picture of the sports car, "You know, I can own this car right away."

Lin Qiong glanced at it. The dog's eyes looked at any car in the same way. No matter how awesome it was, he didn't know the brand, so he responded indifferently, "Oh."

Fu Jinglin was speechless, "You are not excited at all."

Lin Qiong wondered, "Why should I be excited?"

Fu Jinglin: "Open it for me."

Lin Qiong put on a professional smirk, "Congratulations, nephew."

How perfunctory and perfunctory.

Fu Jinglin: ...

Sure enough, people's sorrows and joys cannot be connected.

Fu Jinglin was happy alone with his mobile phone, while Fu Xingyun looked at Lin Qiong who was holding his head, "Are you okay?"

Lin Qiong waved his hand, "It's okay."

As he spoke, he glanced at the person sitting, "Are you hungry, do you want to eat?"

Fu Xingyun has been paying attention to the change of Lin Qiong's expression, "It's okay."

The other party looked very natural, "Then I'll go to the kitchen to get some food."

As he spoke, he looked at the tidy restaurant, "Did Ji Yao and the others clean it up yesterday?"

Fu Xingyun was stunned for a moment, "Yes."

Lin Qiong was a little embarrassed. The other party came to the birthday party and packed up her things, "I would have known that I would not have drunk so much yesterday."

Said and looked at Fu Xingyun in doubt: "How did I get back to the room yesterday?"

Fu Xingyun curled his fingers, "You don't remember?"

Lin Qiong nodded cautiously, "I drank a lot yesterday."

As he said, he pinched the small seam with his hand.

Lin Qiong asked timidly, "I didn't do anything stupid, did I?"

"for example?"

"Drinking crazy."

Fu Xingyun's voice was uncommonly ups and downs, "You take that as drunkenness?!"