Chapter 301

What do you need to do if one person leaves a smell on another?

Either it's whispering or you need to stay in a space for a long time. Breath can only be infected by mutual infection. Therefore, Fu Tingyuan and that woman must have been staying for a week.

I don't know how many times they've been to bed in a week.

Otherwise, the smell of that woman on him would not be so strong.

Luonan felt that Fu Tingyuan's arm on her waist was slowly tightening. She squinted at him like a cat, and asked in a delicate voice, "what's the matter? Can't I say that? "

Fu Tingyuan gazed at the charming smile on her face, "angry?"

Ronan chuckled, "don't I have to be angry?" She leaned against him and said slowly, "I just feel that, um You guys are weird. While saying that I like you, I can do it with other women. "

He has Bai Xuesheng in his heart, and maybe Bai Zhiyan, but he can do so many times with her in bed.

Maybe men and women are different after all.

Women are born of love, but men have nothing to do with love.

Fu Tingyuan looked down at her delicate and charming eyebrows and said, "you are not the same. While saying that he loves me, he wants to be with Qin lie. "

Ronan first looked at his side face, and then dropped his eyes, sarcastically hooked the hook of his lips: "that's what I said."

Fu Tingyuan was not in the mood of what she said.

He loosened her waist and watched Ronan go to one side and stood there quietly tidying up her clothes and hair. Under the bright corridor light, her expression was as flat as Begonia flowers. He took back his eyes, slowly twisted out a small pimple, lowered his head and took out a cigarette from the cigarette box.

The flame licked on the cigarette end, and a little red star lit up. Fu Tingyuan lowered his head and slowly took a puff of smoke.

He came all night without changing his clothes, but he didn't want to be smelled by luonanchu.

He didn't feel that he needed to hide anything from Ronan, nor did he feel that he had to explain anything to her. Her expression was light, and she didn't seem to need him to explain to her.

Ronan turned his head and gave him a smile: "don't you go back?"

Fu Tingyuan came over and put his arm around her, "let's go."

After a few steps, Ronan quietly accelerated the pace, and he was wrong.

Fu Tingyuan walked, looking at Luo Nan Chu walking in front of the petite shadow, silent smile.

She looked as if she really couldn't stand the smell of white snow Sheng left on him.

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Ronan sat on the bed blowing his hair.

She was dressed in a black bathrobe, and her back was slim and petite. With her head tilted sideways, a small piece of hair fell to one side, revealing her long white neck like a crane.

Fu Tingyuan walked over, raised his hand and gently touched her neck. Luo Nanchu didn't know whether it was sensitive or his fingers were cold. The whole person moved in a big range, and then raised his head and glared at him: "don't make trouble!"

Fu Tingyuan chuckled in a low voice, leaned over and pressed the person on the bed. His fingers ran into her legs and wandered around the entrance. Luonan couldn't bear to put her legs together. She heard Fu Tingyuan say in her ear: "when I'm not here, do you have your own medicine?"

Her snow-white face was a little red in the light. She bit him on the shoulder and warned, "the doctor said that abstinence is half a month."

"Do you think I can endure this long?"

“……”

He bowed his head and kissed her lips, and his voice was hoarse: "you can feel the smell of other women in me now."