Fu Liyan's throat rolled, his eyes were leveled into the air, and after putting her down, he turned around and went out.

He sat in the study, his body straight, his elbows propped up on the tabletop, his hands in front of the bridge of his nose in the shape of an arched bridge, his eyes were deep, and his mind was fixed on the scene he saw.

For so many years, he has been busy with work, pure heart and few desires, for him, the requirements for women are very high, and if he can't meet what he wants, he simply has been alone.

But, at that glance just now, he felt the heat of his body swelling again, is it a simple man's lack of hope for a woman, is it because her figure is too good, or is it because he has not had a woman for many years?

Before he could get an answer, he heard the housekeeping aunt shouting, "Mr. Fu, please help." ”

Fu Liyan expected that An Yixi had washed it, and the housekeeping aunt asked him to take it back.

However, seeing that An Yixi was not wrapped in a bath towel, he still paused a little. Shen Sheng said, "You should wrap a bath towel around her." ”

The housekeeping aunt is a little aggrieved?

When she came in before, she saw that this young lady was lying in the bathtub without a bath towel, and thought that she and Fu Liyan had a 'frank and honest' relationship, so she didn't put on a bath towel anymore, and it was inconvenient for her to wrap it around her.

The housekeeping aunt is wronged, and she dares to be angry in front of Fu Liyan. She turned around and took down the bath towel on the shelf, and said respectfully to Fu Liyan; "Trouble Mr. Fu to hold her, I'll wrap the bath towel, otherwise the bath towel will fall into the bathtub."

Fu Liyan's face was a little weird, but he still supported An Yixi, and An Yixi's body was soft and leaned on him. She used his shower gel on her body, as well as her unique body fragrance, which mixed together to form another very good smell, which hit Fu Liyan's brain.

Her soft body leaned against him, soft, like cotton, and there was a feeling of stepping on clouds, which made people's hearts itch unstoppably.

Fu Liyan's eyes sank, forcing himself to calm down.

For so many years, he has trained not to be afraid of danger, not to be alarmed, to sit on beautiful women, as long as he doesn't want to, he won't mess up.

Fu Liyan saw that the housekeeping aunt had wrapped the bath towel, picked her up, and ordered in a deep voice: "You take her clothes out for dry cleaning, and send them over at seven o'clock tomorrow." ”

"Yes." The housekeeping aunt put away An Yixi's clothes, turned around and went out, and helped them close the door.

Fu Liyan put An Yixi down.

The middle of the white pillow is sunk in.

An Yixi's fingers trembled, slowly opened his eyes, looked at the dozen or so figures shaking in front of him, remembered the situation of being pushed away in the car just now, and felt particularly wronged.

The nose snorted, poor Wangwang, his eyes flickered, and soon the dark tears were mist, and he complained: "As a woman, am I really so bad? ”

"You're drunk. Go to bed early. Fu Liyan said in a deep voice.

When he was about to get up, An Yixi took a faster step around his stamina. "Do you want me to do well?

Her sleepy-eyed voice was hoarse, but incendiary.

Fu Liyan was stunned, pulled her fingers, and forcibly pulled them down.

An Yixi was anxious, as if he was angry, and his ruddy head wrapped around his Adam's apple, like a baby, sucking the milk he relied on for survival.

Ambidextrous gliding.

Fu Liyan felt like an electric current was circulating in the spinal cord, making her body a little hot, and her kiss was like him standing on the seashore, the sea breeze blowing, and it was like a graceful red yarn floating in front of him, itching and tickling the heartstrings.