No one can deny his excellence.
His body is a little cold, while luonanchu is smiling and crushing him on the bed, riding on his waist, shaking off the hair on his face, a pair of Meng Lang's posture: "still come?"
Fu Tingyuan held her thigh with her fingers and warned, "if you tease me again, will you not get up tomorrow?"
He has always been very low resistance to her, and she is not unaware.
Luo Nan Chu took the corner of his eye and squinted at him, "can't I do it myself?"
“……”
"Don't move. I'll do it myself."
Fu Tingyuan leaned against the head of the bed and watched the little woman riding on his waist, as if she was not the one crying for her father and mother in the bathroom.
Good scar forget the pain, is the beginning of lornan's life portrayal.
Ronan did it by herself for a while, but she soon got tired of it. Her waist was so sour that she couldn't move hard.
She turned down to go to bed. The man with black face was crushed on the bed and pinched her waist. The man bit her ear lobe with his teeth, and his voice was gloomy: "don't you play half the time? Yeah? Ronan Chu, what do you think I am? Silicone doll
Stop in the middle of this?
This dead woman is as unreliable as it was three years ago.
Luo Nanchu complained while being bullied by Fu Tingyuan in bed. The man's deep breathing was in her ear. She felt that she could not stand it, and wanted to have more. No matter how close the contact was, she would never abandon it.
Only can comfort each other, only each other's heartbeat and body.
He was held by a man and took a bath. Luonanchu was really tired and paralyzed. He didn't dare to do it again.
Fu Tingyuan was lying on the bed with her in her arms. Luonan was curled up in his arms. She was drowsy, holding his arm. The voice was subtle: "Fu Tingyuan."
"Well."
"I'm really alive."
“……”
"I'm real." She pressed her face to his heart. "I'm still alive."
Fu Tingyuan did not speak, but quietly stroked her hair.
Ronan began to sleep slowly under his meticulous touch.
In the last memory, it was Fu Tingyuan's body, which was not warm in my arms.
The embrace that can warm her cold hands and feet, I don't know why, was lost by her in these three years.
Did she wake up too late?
Thinking like this, I can't help feeling a little depressed.
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it rained for three days and nights.
Fu Tingyuan also took advantage of the situation to skip the class for three days.
Ronan couldn't persuade him, so he stayed in the villa with him in Hutian Haiti.
Xiaobie is better than newlyweds. In addition to watching TV on the sofa or making fun of themselves in bed, Luonan doesn't know how he managed to survive these days.
It can only be said that the power of beauty is powerful, she can not hold up, also want to pick on a few bite.
The weather changed from rain to sunny. Luonan was lying in bed in the sun. Fu Tingyuan leaned on the bed, holding an iPad and kneading his waist while watching the news.
She is lazy like a cat.
The air is warm and quiet factor, a beautiful morning.
However, the good morning is bound to be destroyed. Soon, a servant knocks at the door and whispers, "Mr. Fu, someone is looking for you."
Fu Tingyuan put the iPad down, took a look at Luo Nanchu, who was sleeping in his arms, then let go of her and sat up on the bed.