Chapter 721: reality 4

Chapter 721 Reality 4

He thinks about Fu An'an, his mouth is dry because of Fu An'an, he is fascinated by Fu An'an...

But Fu Anan is like a hard rock that cannot be boiled.

Fu Yizhi hugged her waist with both hands, lifted her up to be level with him, and pushed her high against the wall of the elevator.

He is not making meandering hints, which will not wake up a little red apricot who wants to get out of the wall.

"Fu Anan, I like you."

The deep voice exploded in Fu Anan's ears like thunder.

This is the first time Fu Yizhi has expressed it directly. Calm and restrained, affectionate but like an earthquake covered by sea water, the surface is light and the clouds are calm, but the bottom is turbulent.

Fu Anan's first reaction was to hide, and quickly covered his face with his hands.

The faintly beating flame was completely extinguished after this evasive action. The arms around her are slowly tightening.

The next moment, Fu An'an's big head hit Fu Yizhi's shoulder not at all tenderly.

Caught off guard and strong.

Fu Anan turned her face down and covered her entire body, hiding her little expression.

Because even she didn't expect it, when she heard those words suddenly, her emotion was not resistance, but joy without warning.

It was as if... There was a flock of little birds chirping and chirping while stepping on her heart.

Fu Anan slowly raised his head from Fu Yizhi's shoulder, wanting to observe Father Fu's expression at the moment. The next moment, the kiss came like a storm, with the madness of resurgent, wish-fulfilling.

Fu Anan was pressed hard against the elevator wall, her calves tensed, and she passively accepted what he gave.

Until the glass behind him couldn't bear the ravages of the two, there was a crisp sound.

The glass was actually shattered! Fu Anan thought vaguely.

The elevator dinged and the door was opened.

Fu Yizhi hugged her and walked out.

Why is the elevator working again? She wants to see.

Fu Yizhi held his head, and the tip of his nose exchanged breaths with each other...

They entered the room, and Fu Anan was so deprived of oxygen that he was kissed, and his mind was in a daze. In a daze, she heard the sound of closing the door and locking it.

It fell down suddenly, and what was left was a soft mattress, quilt and pillows were all Fu Yizhi's breath.

The person standing in front of the bed embraced her, his tall body enveloped her whole body, and the next moment Fu Yizhi had her earlobe in his mouth.

Small kisses are constantly spreading down, and the slender fingertips seem to be stroking precious treasures, gently sliding across the buttons and waist...

Fu Anan's coat was taken off and entangled with a dark tie;

The light-colored penguin pajama pants were crumpled up and left alone in the corner of the bed;

The fingertips moved from the waist and limbs to the back, and untied the smallest piece of clothing inside...