Seductive every day

A hand slipped into his trouser waist, and held him in front of so many people, "You, what are you doing?!"

Wen Yin's scalp exploded, and the hand holding the wine glass went limp. , Seeing that the wine glass was about to slip, Fu Zhaoshui made a move and caught the glass precisely.

"Be careful, lead them here, but I saw you being being played by me... um, Fu Zhaoshui leaned close to his ear and kissed his earlobe. He was so nervous that he didn't dare to move around, and he was sweating from being played by Fu Zhaoshui.

The atmosphere in the audio-visual room was high, and most of the executives of the Fu family had returned from studying in Europe and the United States, bringing the fun-loving spirit of the American party here.

The lights were dazzling, and they began to dance wildly. A very open sexy girl dragged a chair and danced in the crowd. People's eyes were all focused there, and the two of them were long forgotten. I Fu Zhaoshui's hand was moving, and his thumb deliberately blocked him from ravaging him.Wen Yin clamped her legs tightly, her breathing was rapid, and her eyes were a little out of focus.

In the confusion, a cup was brought to his mouth, Fu Zhao sailor turned away, and he was poured a sip of the mellow wine. , Just now Wen Yin held the wine glass just for show, he is not in good health now, he would faint after a few sips, champagne is easy to get drunk, he has been careful not to sip too much. However, Fu Zhaoshui relapsed in the end. , A glass of sparkling wine poured down, within a few minutes, Wen Yin couldn't open his eyes, and poured softly into Fu Zhaoshui's arms, his ears were enveloped by music, the tip of his nose was full of the smell of wine and the light fragrance of Fu Zhaoshui's body. , His lower body was made very comfortable, he unconsciously rubbed against Fu Zhaoshui, slowly moved his waist, and rubbed himself in his hands. "Second Master, it smells so good, why do you smell so good?" He was confused, and only felt a vague fragrance at the tip of his nose, which was cold and inviting, with a faint smell of mint and tobacco.

Following the scent, he sucked the tip of his nose and moved up, grabbed Fu Zhaoshui's shirt, and climbed up Fu Zhaoshui's neck. , The scent was on Fu Zhaoshui's beating pulse, Wen Yin's heart was beating like a drum, he couldn't bear to lick him, and said eagerly: "What did you rub? I'm so hot." He said while pressing his forehead against Fu Zhaoshui Neck, breathing hard, the lower body was still dawdling anxiously, and then the moment Fu Zhaoshui turned his head to kiss him, he completely lost control. His pants were soaked, and even Fu Zhaoshui's trousers were stained by him.

He was trembling, exhausted, lying on Fu Zhaoshui's chest, panting.

Fu Zhaoshui picked him up and walked around the dancing crowd. , Fu Linfeng found them, followed them out, stopped his second brother in the corridor, and asked, "Second brother, what's wrong with Mr. Wen?"

Fu Zhaoshui stopped, turned around and said, "He's too old."

"Ah? You can't drink so much, so let the servants see him off. Ah Yuan is still around, and you haven't been with him all night."

Fu Zhaoshui stood still, the imposter listened to the situation with his ears pricked up, and was about to go out to sell favors to Second Master Fu, but Qu Xiao went out first, pulled Fu Linfeng back, and threatened in his ear: " You idiot, you better listen to me and shut up obediently, come in and jump and say "Xi Niu.

Fu Linfeng's drunken eyes were hazy, and he frowned and muttered: "What are you doing blindly? Don't you think my second brother and Mr. Wen are getting too close? I'm trying to win over Ah Yuan."

With a smirk on his face, Qu Xiao pinched his face and said, "Be obedient, huh? Otherwise, I promise you won't be able to get out of bed tomorrow, be good." Fu Linfeng was confused, and was dragged back to the audio-visual room by Qu Xiao. , Wen Yin heard Fu Linfeng's voice in a daze, he was not clear-headed, and after processing the information for a long time, he realized that Fu Linfeng was going to ask the second brother to go back to accompany the fake. , He was so angry that he hugged Fu Zhaoshui's neck with his sore arms, licked his mouth with his tongue, and hummed softly: "Don't go to him, you said you would be responsible for me." Fu Zhaoshui seemed to laugh, with a deep voice The voice bewitched him: "Want it?

What does "Kimmeya" want? "

"I want the second master... um..." Fu Zhaoshui carried him into a dark room, he was kissed so hard to breathe, he didn't care where he was, he just hugged the man tightly and felt his body wandering big hands. , Fu Zhaoshui held his tongue, and the tongues of the two were entangled and frolicking in the sound of the water, so comfortable that he hummed and acted like a baby. , He didn't know what he should do at all, he just wanted to have a skin-to-skin kiss with Fu Zhaoshui, he grabbed the man's shirt with trembling hands, and unbuttoned him with difficulty. , Only after untying two of them, he couldn't help it anymore. He reached into the man's clothes, touched his strong muscles, and was so excited that his breath was filled with flames.

He was crazy with hunger and thirst, and the emptiness in his body was indescribably empty, as if there were ants crawling around in his stomach.

"What's going on? It's so uncomfortable, second brother." He didn't know why he wanted it so much, he clamped his legs, his butt tightened, and the terrifying emptiness made him lick Fu Zhaoshui's chest, wishing he could bite a few bites.

"Why is there such a big reaction?" Fu Zhaoshui held his face, kissed away the tears from the corners of his eyes, his face was blushing, like a washed peach, exuding a seductive aura. , He was so fascinated by the strange fragrance of Fu Zhaoshui's body that he couldn't put his tongue back into his mouth, drooling, and kept trying to get close to him, grabbed him and cried, "Give it to me, I can't do it, second master, give it to me." On a hard table, his thin body was uncomfortable, but the eagerness to be filled occupied his mind. No matter whether he was comfortable or not, he grabbed Fu Zhaoshui's belt, unbuttoned his pants indiscriminately, his trembling legs were entwined His waist was trembling and he said: "Second Master, hurry up, I'm going to die, hurry up..."

Fu Zhaoshui turned him over and let him climb on the platform, with his hands supporting his waist, he scratched randomly, and the moment he was filled, his heart seemed to stop beating for a few seconds. , After a while, he found himself lying on the pool table in the rhythm of satisfaction...

The memory stays at this second, and they indulged like crazy, and the whole pool table was stained.

By the time he regained his memory, he had already woken up from a coma. , It was bright daylight, and he slept on Fu Zhaoshui's bed. , Lying on the bed in a trance for a long time, struggling to get up, a servant knocked on the door and came in to help him get up, he was very embarrassed, blushed and tidied up, and asked Fu Zhaoshui's whereabouts, the servant said: "Second master early in the morning Just went out, there is business. Mr. Wen can rest at ease, if you need anything, just call us. "

Wen Yin nodded, and had breakfast on the balcony. , He was hungry and thirsty yesterday, as if he was in spring, and he was ashamed to eat breakfast with smoke on his head when he recalled it. He put a book in his pocket and went for a walk with a cane. , The summer flowers in the garden were blooming just right, Wen Yin found a secluded place to sit down and read a book, and after a while, the sound of mowing the lawn sounded behind her. , The two servants chatted quietly, Wen Yin's thoughts were inevitably interrupted, and she closed the book and wanted to change places. , Suddenly, a servant said: "I heard that the head of the family woke up last night, and the second and third masters went to the hospital early in the morning. I don't know if it is true."

Wen Yin felt cold all over, the book in his hand fell to the ground with a clatter