Chapter 702： A pair made in heaven

The temperature of his lips was slightly cold, and he unscrupulously plundered the warmth that belonged to her, until the temperature of their lips was the same.

The sound of the TV on the wall in the living room seemed to be muted and could not reach their ears.

The sunlight outside the window shone through the window and sprinkled on them, and the cool-toned home was reduced a lot by the embracing couple, becoming warm and ambiguous.

She closed her eyes and pursued her heart.

I could clearly feel the cool temperature of his glasses frame, as well as the siege land that went from gentle wind and drizzle to gradually wild.

Yan Zhixu's hand clings to his neck, from the initial acceptance to the start of counterattack.

The two are equally strong, and neither of them is willing to take the lead in lowering their noble heads, constantly trying to prove themselves to each other.

"Huhuhu..."

With eyes closed, the senses in the darkness are infinitely magnified, like a drowning person, trying desperately to grab a life-saving straw.

It seemed like a century had passed, and the two of them were finally separated. At this moment, they had gone from sitting to falling into the sofa.

"Ash..."

He inserted his hand into her loose strands of hair, picked up a strand of hair and put it on the tip of his nose to sniff.

Fu Shimo's black shirt was wrinkled, instead of his previous meticulous image, it added a strong sense of abstinence to him.

He wears a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and a pair of deep phoenix eyes stained with desire.

The man was leaning against the sofa, looking like a proper Sven scum.

"Grape flavored."

Fu Shimo's voice was low and hoarse.

I don't know if this sentence is referring to the smell of grapes on the hair or the "delicious food" I tasted just now is grape-flavored.

"Ah."

Yan Zhixu chuckled lightly.

There was a mist of water in her eyes, and her already enchanting and beautiful face became more and more seductive without knowing it.

"Ash."

Fu Shimo put down her hair, stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around her slender waist, resting his head on her snow-white neck.

His breath was lightly on his skin, "Did I tell you that when I first saw you, I felt a sense of fate."

In a distant time, at the very first meeting, fate destined her to be his only apprentice.

In today's day and age, he sees her appearance on the screen and carefully keeps her photos without paying too much attention to her.

It turned out... it was just because the person in that body at that time was a lonely ghost occupying a magpie's nest.

As soon as she returned, fate came unstoppable, and they were a match made in heaven.

"No, but it's not too late to hear it now."

"When I first saw you, I thought, this man's hands are so beautiful, like works of art carefully carved by God."

Yan Zhixu leaned against his arms and felt that the heartbeat rate from his chest had far exceeded the normal speed on weekdays.

The two held each other like this, talking raggedly, warm and beautiful, and the picture was beautiful like a newlywed couple.

At this time, Yan Huaibi appeared on the TV screen.

The hostess, with short hair and a dark suit, is introducing the alternate work of the vice presidents of the General Bureau of Michi Bank today.

Under the age of 30, with an excellent face, excellent resume, and always outstanding performance, he was once known as the "youngest vice-president | chief."

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Watching the news broadcast one after another.

The time of the morning passed in a flash, Fu Shimo personally cooked and cooked lunch, and after eating, he stayed in the Royal Mountain Palace for a long time before returning to the prosperous mansion.