Seductive every day

Fei Yuan was taken home by Fu Zhaoshui. 1 When Fu Zhaoshui came to hug him, he wished he could turn into a puddle of slime, stick to Fu Zhaoshui's body and die. 2 But this idea can only be enjoyed in the heart. When Fu Zhaoshui put him on the sofa, he had a majestic face and neck stuck, like a mighty and unyielding old revolutionary. Here, count me as unlucky, if you want to kill or kill, you can listen!" 2 Fu Zhaoshui folded his arms and stared at him for a full minute without blinking. 1 "Can you drink soup if you're killed, or can you eat meat if you're cut? The face is painted like this, and your desires are all withered. Go take a bath first." 3 Fei Yuan blinked, and Fu Zhaoshui came over to explain to him. Let go of the bondage on your body.

The quilt was easy to remove, but the rope was not so easy to untie. Fei Yuan's arms were numb after being tied for too long.

Fu Zhao undid it a couple of times. The knot of the bondage was behind his back. In order to use his strength, he sat on the sofa, turned Fei Yuan over on his lap, and carefully dismantled the rope.

The rope was tied so tight that Fu Zhaoshui pulled it a little, and Fei Yuan couldn't help twisting it in pain. After twisting a few times, Fu Zhaoshui didn't move. 1 Fei Yuan turned to look at him, felt the hard thighs under his lower abdomen, and suddenly found that there was something bulging beside Fu Zhaoshui. , a layer of flame gradually climbed up.

Fu Zhaoshui licked his mouth.

Fei Yuan held his breath, he really wanted to pounce on it, grab the tip of the slipping tongue, suck it hard, stir it into his mouth, wrap it tightly around his tongue, and be loved while moaning. 3 That feeling must be so refreshing. Fu Zhaoshui can always make his soul go out of his body. 2 Fu Zhaoshui's face gradually enlarged, and his breath hit Fei Yuan's face.

They were so close that they could see the details of each other's faces, so Fei Yuan saw the long scar beside Fu Zhaoshui's hairline.

Fei Yuan swallowed his saliva, and said meanly: "Second brother, can you give me 50 yuan? Xiaobu has to have an operation." Lu Fu Zhaoshui paused, the flames in his eyes receded, and turned into ice sheets.

Fei Yuan's neck tightened and his eyes were dazzled. Fu Zhaoshui grabbed the rope behind him and dragged him into the bathroom. Fei Yuan was almost strangled to death, curled up on the ground and coughed.

Fu Zhaoshui took a knife and cut the rope for him twice. The action was rough and even scratched his skin.

He was thrown into the bathtub by Fu Zhaoshui, the shower brush was running cold water, Fu Zhaoshui grabbed the back of his neck, squeezed the shampoo all over his body, and fiercely brushed his face and body with bath cotton.

Fei Yuan hadn't had a serious meal for two days, and he didn't sleep much. He was already thin, full of food and drink, and he was no match for Fu Zhaoshui, and now he was powerless to fight back. The fear of drowning made his eyes turn red.

He used to be Fu Zhaoshui's treasure, and Fu Zhaoshui's heart ached even if his hair was cut off.

But now, Fu Zhaoshui can't beat him too much, he deserves it! 13 Fu Zhaoshui's hands slid behind him with the greasy bath liquid, Fei Yuan gritted his teeth, grabbed the edge of the bathtub and made a fuss, trying to prevent those fingers from slipping into his body.

He was slapped hard on the buttocks, and the horrible sound echoed in the empty bathroom. 2 "What are you pretending to be a chaste woman? You sell your ass for a living in those cities on the downstream coast, and it has spread all over Ningcheng a long time ago! What kind of Joe is a rotten duck? 50, right? How much do you pay for a shot? I will buy it." Your hour of 50!" 10 Fei Yuan bit his lip, lay dead in the water, and stubbornly grabbed Fu Zhaoshui's hand, not allowing him to touch him.