Even Fu Xiaoqian didn't expect that when she said that to Zhuo ran, she felt as if she had put down a big stone, and the whole person relaxed. :
as soon as she touched the pillow, she fell asleep.
No dream
but in the middle of the night, I was awakened by a loud voice.
Tonight, she wore a silk translucent suspender nightgown. She still remembers that it was brought back by Liao Zhenbo when he went to France on business last time.
When Liao Zhenbo took out the gift box, opened it and handed it to her, she ran away with her face in her hand, and did not forget to shout to her, "hooligan."
Liao Zhenbo doesn't care about her words. Instead, he seems to like to see her blush. Taking this silky suspender skirt, he walks towards her, hugs her from behind, caresses her ear, and says in an extremely charming voice, "if you want to play a hooligan, I'll only treat you."
This is Wu Nong's soft language between lovers. It's Liao Zhenbo's unique love confession to Fu Xiaoqian.
Fu Xiaoqian turned from Liao Zhenbo's arms and hung his well-defined chest with her hand.
This is also Fu Xiaoqian's unique expression of love for Liao Zhenbo.
Then, she timidly turns her attention to the blushing nightdress in Liao Zhenbo's hand. Even though the couple have met each other frankly, it is still impossible for her to tempt Liao Zhenbo with such a fancy dress.
Liao Zhenbo holds a nightgown in his hand, which fits Fu Xiaoqian's skin. With slow but no charming movement, he slides from her bare arms all the way to her face.
"Comfortable?" Liao Zhenbo asked.
Fu Xiaoqian doesn't know what Liao Zhenbo wants to express, but the touch makes her enjoy it, as if she can't remember it for a moment.
Liao Zhenbo seems to know what Fu Xiaoqian thinks.
Then he asked, "does it feel the same as I touch you"
his heart suddenly became clear.
Can he ask so barefaced, but still let Fu Xiaoqian astringent eyes, and then very gently very gently nodded.
Liao Zhenbo hugs Fu Xiaoqian more forcefully, makes her cheek close to her left chest, and her jaw gently touches Fu Xiaoqian's head. His eyes glide over her nightgown, and his deep voice is a little apologetic. "There are many things in the company, and I need to travel from time to time, so I always want to find something that can temporarily replace me, but I haven't found it. I found this when I went to the French shopping mall. I hope that when I'm not with you, I can let it accompany you instead of me. "
At that time, Liao Zhenbo was at home. He had already changed his formal clothes and put on a housecoat. The buttons of his predecessor were open at will.
In addition, just when he hugged Fu Xiaoqian, his front clothes were more open than before.
At the moment, Fu Xiaoqian's whole face is closely attached to Liao Zhenbo's chest as if it had been smeared with honey wax.
Because of Liao Zhenbo's sweet whisper, Fu Xiaoqian's slender eyelashes trembled, just brushing Liao Zhenbo's left chest, as if she were teasing him.
Liao Zhenbo, who has been separated for two days, can't bear any stimulation from Fu Xiaoqian.
As soon as Liao Zhenbo bends his body, he reaches for her leg with his other hand, lifts her up and walks to the bed.
Later, Fu Xiaoqian developed a habit that she would wear the pajamas that Liao Zhenbo bought for her whenever Liao Zhenbo was not around.
I don't know if it's a subconscious hint. Since she wore this Pajama, the whole person seems to be able to sleep more soundly.
It's been four years since she wore it. Fu Xiaoqian specially took out this Pajama tonight.
Deep asleep, she seemed to feel someone touching her.
She seemed to feel that she was dreaming. After two gentle exhalations, she finally calmed down. Her delicate lips overflowed with a smile, which was like a spring pouring into her concave pear vortex. Therefore, the pear vortex seems to be moistened by sweetness, and has opened many poisonous enchantresses.
Yes,
in Liao Zhenbo's eyes, she is just a demon who is in full bloom alone in the dark.
She was able to cure his poison.
In fact, he just said that he had something else to do with his company, which was a lie to Fu Xiaoqian.
Not to test, just don't want to let her suffer all night because of Zhuo ran.
When he drove the car out, he found a dark and hidden place and leaned the car on the roadside at will.
He's waiting. He's gambling with himself.
Bet on Fu Xiaoqian.
He thought that conversation was bound to take some time. But unexpectedly, when he saw zhuoran with anger, dejected out of the beautiful marriage, it took only half an hour.
At that time, he was in a happy mood.
It's like signing a bill worth billions of dollars.No, no, no
this is not enough to express his feelings at that time.
It's like a beggar who has been starving for several days. He puts a top-level meal in front of him. Liao Zhenbo thinks that only those who have lost and recovered can feel the satisfaction.
He is just like a careless boy, who wants to rush up to give Fu Xiaoqian a big hug, and then tell her that as long as she wants, he will be satisfied.
But in the end, it was reason that restrained him in the car.
The street lights are depressed, and the air is quiet after a day's fickleness. The people who are running around fall into a deep sleep, so Liao Zhenbo dares to get out of the car.
Tell yourself in the bottom of my heart that this is the last time, the last test of their feelings.
When he crept and opened the bedroom door, Fu Xiaoqian had already gone to bed.
She sleeps very well, calm Chunxi's face, like a spirit resting in the flowers, quiet people can't bear to disturb.
Just looking at it like this, some restless factors buried in the bottom of my heart have already begun to clamor. It seems that the fish, who have been hungry for a long time, have finally found a sweet spring and want to roam in the water.
One hand, as if he had thought. It's not at all controlled by him.
When he saw that Fu Xiaoqian was wearing the translucent silk suspender dress he had brought from France.
The tight string in the body finally seems to be completely cracked.
In a moment, he completely occupied his reason.
He leaned over and held Fu Xiaoqian's poppy like lips in his mouth. He thought that just a little taste could eliminate the desire in his heart.
He found himself in the wrong.
When their skin touched that moment, he found that he underestimated Fu Xiaoqian's temptation to himself.
Liao Zhenbo is still worried about the feeling of sleeping Fu Xiaoqian. He moves gently, but with a kind of domineering aggression that people can't ignore. The clean long fingers on the scene slip through her silky skin, and the delicate and smooth touch makes him unable to restrain the feeling in his heart.
At the moment, he is like a cat, salivating at the delicious food in front of him. Nothing can stop his impulse to attack.
His heart seems to have been scratched by cat's claws, itching, numb and crisp, occupying all the space of his giant brain. Shaking his fingers, Fu Xiaoqian's arms all the way down, lifted her translucent indistinct, with endless temptation of silk nightgown, and entered her body.
The barrier free body under the palm, let his hot big palm all the way up.
Suddenly, he stopped all the way to walk restlessly.
No obstacles
he lifted a corner of the soft quilt by the weak light.
Suddenly something set off a storm in his heart. He couldn't believe what his eyes saw.
I don't believe that this woman should be so bold to tease him.
No, no, no
it's not a tease, because she doesn't know the fact that he will come back. However, it is also true that this woman is naked inside.
He had some difficulties, drowning his white fingers in the dense jungle.
"Lei"
for a moment, Fu Xiaoqian's long and thick eyelashes fanned slightly. A note with extremely provocative, from her unconscious, but extremely accurate from Fu Xiaoqian's lips like water.
"Prepared for me"
the moment Liao Zhenbo hears the sound, he turns his face to Fu Xiaoqian's ear and gently seems to be treating a dream baby.
The burning breath spread on Fu Xiaoqian's pink cheek. The rapid breathing blows the black hair scattered on Fu Xiaoqian's face.
So, a beautiful woman's dream picture, with the breath of desire, should be hidden in Liao Zhenbo's Apricot eyes, which have been lit up for a long time.
"Well"
it seems that Fu Xiaoqian is still sleeping and not waking up.
The instinct of the body gives Liao Zhenbo the best answer.
There is no better way to let Liao Zhenbo fall into a frenzied answer than this. He can no longer worry about Fu Xiaoqian's feelings.
Under the warm yellow orange light, Liao Zhenbo raises his hand and tears apart all the obstacles tied to his body. His tall body skillfully covers his soft quilt.
His lips took over the movements of his hands, and he bent over the thick black jungle. His flexible tongue rolled the excitement of Fu Xiaoqian's body.
"Er"
Fu Xiaoqian's originally silent eyebrows suddenly wrinkled together, her face raised a look of pain, and slowly began to have a trace of joy overflowing from the corners of her mouth. Her subordinates consciously wanted to reject the source of her pain and excitement. As a result, Liao Zhenbo held her finger in his mouth.
After all, Fu Xiaoqian couldn't resist the surging waves in her body. With her heavy eyelashes, she fanned hard for a few times. At last, she awoke, her eyes were so shy that she didn't dare to look directly at them, and her eyes began to move down slowly. Please visit:I pay attention to the official account number. I receive free money every day.