The girl who has just taken a bath is like the lotus after the rain, with bright dew, so clear that it makes people palpitate.

Fu Xiuze breathed tightly and his eyes moved from bottom to top.

At first, the girl's slender and straight legs were visible. On the colorful skirt, the girl's thin waist seemed not to be full.

Further up, it was su Qinghuan's shoulders, and the thin silk sling seemed to break as soon as it was pinched. The man thoroughly understood what the ancients said about skin like coagulation.

……

"Qinghuan, you are beautiful."

Fu Xiuze couldn't help but sigh on his lips.

He held out his hand and subconsciously held the girl in his arms.

When holding Su Qinghuan, he found that Su Qinghuan's back was hollow.

The man's eyes suddenly looked cold, and his eyes increasingly showed an indescribable danger.

"This skirt..."

"It's from sister wanwan..."

Su Qinghuan looked embarrassed.

If it were her, how could she suddenly want to buy this kind of skirt.

"Let me see."

Fu Xiuze's voice suddenly became dumb.

"No, don't look..."

Su Qinghuan blushed slightly. She just glanced at Hong in the bathroom through a foggy mirror. She felt embarrassed that she could not see anything. Now if Fu Xiuze looked carefully, she really wanted to find an underground hole to bury.

……

"I'm not allowed to see it. Do you want to show it to others?"

Fu Xiuze's eyes became more and more dangerous.

The man said, and quickly pressed the girl against the door wall of the bathroom.

"Hey, you --"

Su Qinghuan involuntarily exclaimed.

Fu Xiuze is 1.88 meters tall. In contrast, Su Qinghuan, who is 1.60 meters tall, is like a petite pet in his arms and can only be taken by him.

……

At the moment of turning the girl to her side, reflecting the glittering and translucent light of the crystal chandelier in the room, Fu Xiuze only felt that a fire was burning in his eyes.

For a moment, only the girl's figure was left in her eyes.

Fu Xiuze's big palm tightened slightly, and the green blood vessels jumped out, but the man's expression was still silent. His eyes lingered over Su Qinghuan's back.

Before, I only saw Su Qinghuan wear those regular long sleeved trousers. Even if the outdoor temperature is up to more than 30 degrees, I haven't seen Su Qinghuan wear hot pants and short shirts.

However, at the moment, the suspender skirt directly outlines the beautiful body shape of the girl, the pink shoulder is slightly exposed, and the back is a beautiful scenery of endless reverie.

Only a few poor ties were slightly tied, as if they could be untied as soon as they stretched out their hands. They were tapping the man's nerves at any time, making people wonder what it would be like if they were opened.

……

Fu Xiuze's throat slid violently. He approached, grabbed the girl's jaw with his big palm, and his thin lips almost fell on the girl's cheek.

"This skirt is only allowed to show me in the future."

Su Qinghuan looked embarrassed.

"This is a nightdress. Of course I won't wear it out."

Fu Xiuze is very close.

The man's other hand fell on her back. Because there was no material to stop it, Su Qinghuan only felt that Fu Xiuze's hand was also hot, as if to burn her body.

"It's not that you are not allowed to wear it out. Even at home, you can only wear it in your bedroom. You are not allowed to let others see it or wear it so that servants can deliver meals to your room."

“……”

Is that too harsh?

Su Qinghuan stared at Fu Xiuze silently.

"... what's the point of buying this dress? Except for them, there are only Filipino maids at home. Everyone is so familiar. Can't I let the Filipino maids deliver meals to me?"

"No matter how familiar it is," the man blurted out almost without hesitation: "neither can women."

“……”

This possessiveness is a little too strong?!

Su Qinghuan just wanted to refute, but Fu Xiuze's hand fell on her back like a threat.

The tape was horribly thin.

Su Qinghuan turned pale with fear.

"You agreed not to move."

"Where did I move?"

The man looked at her meaningfully. There seemed to be a vortex in his eyes to attract others.

Perhaps it was because of a pull between the two people. The lace in front of the suspender skirt suddenly loosened. Su Qinghuan was excited. She was afraid that the skirt would really fall down. She quickly reached out and hugged Fu Xiuze before it happened.

"Brother, let's have an early rest."

The girl's voice is soft and waxy like water, which is particularly clear in this silent space.

If at ordinary times, he was pleaded by the little fox in such a soft voice, Fu Xiuze would certainly agree directly without saying a word.

However, in this situation, even saints can't stand it.

……

In the light of Fu Xiuze's eyes, Mars is burning again.

His Phoenix eyes were burning.

"Qinghuan, are you afraid of me?"

……

[thirty minute replacement]

, that's what I really want to find an underground hole to bury.

……

"I'm not allowed to see it. Do you want to show it to others?"

Fu Xiuze's eyes became more and more dangerous.

The man said, and quickly pressed the girl against the door wall of the bathroom.

"Hey, you --"

Su Qinghuan involuntarily exclaimed.

Fu Xiuze is 1.88 meters tall. In contrast, Su Qinghuan, who is 1.60 meters tall, is like a petite pet in his arms and can only be taken by him.

……

At the moment of turning the girl to her side, reflecting the glittering and translucent light of the crystal chandelier in the room, Fu Xiuze only felt that a fire was burning in his eyes.

For a moment, only the girl's figure was left in her eyes.

Fu Xiuze's big palm tightened slightly, and the green blood vessels jumped out, but the man's expression was still silent. His eyes lingered over Su Qinghuan's back.

Before, I only saw Su Qinghuan wear those regular long sleeved trousers. Even if the outdoor temperature is up to more than 30 degrees, I haven't seen Su Qinghuan wear hot pants and short shirts.

However, at the moment, the suspender skirt directly outlines the beautiful body shape of the girl, the pink shoulder is slightly exposed, and the back is a beautiful scenery of endless reverie.

Only a few poor ties were slightly tied, as if they could be untied as soon as they stretched out their hands. They were tapping the man's nerves at any time, making people wonder what it would be like if they were opened.

……

Fu Xiuze's throat slid violently. He approached, grabbed the girl's jaw with his big palm, and his thin lips almost fell on the girl's cheek.

"This skirt is only allowed to show me in the future."

Su Qinghuan looked embarrassed.

"This is a nightdress. Of course I won't wear it out."

Fu Xiuze is very close.

The man's other hand fell on her back. Because there was no material to stop it, Su Qinghuan only felt that Fu Xiuze's hand was also hot, as if to burn her body.

"It's not that you are not allowed to wear it out. Even at home, you can only wear it in your bedroom. You are not allowed to let others see it or wear it so that servants can deliver meals to your room."

“……”

Is that too harsh?

Su Qinghuan stared at Fu Xiuze silently.

Out: "women can't either."