She slowly raised her head, looked at Fu Tingyuan, and said word by word: "Don't vent the anger that others have suffered on me." The fastest update Fu Tingyuan, I'm not your angry bag. ”

Fu Tingyuan's eyes shrank slightly, and he let go of his hand.

Luo Nanchu breathed a sigh of relief, and then walked outside.

Without taking a step, the man's hand came up again, grabbed her arm, and pinned her against the smooth wall of the bathroom. He pinched her face with his other hand, and he leaned down and kissed her slightly roughly.

Luo Nanchu was in pain, frowned and struggled to pat his arm, "You ......"

As soon as she spoke, Fu Tingyuan's tongue took advantage of the void and caught the tip of her helpless tongue, and she didn't say a word at this moment.

The bath towel fell from her chest in the middle of the struggle, and her red body was pressed against the wall by him between the wall and his suit, he was well-dressed, but his expression was slightly wild, and when he kissed her, he was not as calm as usual.

Luo Nanchu really hated this feeling.

When he was angry somewhere else, she became his angry bag, and this feeling of not being respected made her feel very low.

Fu Tingyuan grabbed her hand and groped it on the belt on his waist, her hot fingertips touched the cold metal leather buckle on his belt, Luo Nanchu wanted to withdraw his hand as if he was electrocuted, but Fu Tingyuan held it. He raised his head slightly, looked at her with lustful eyes, and said in a hoarse voice in her ear, "Untie it." ”

Luo Nanchu's shoulders shrank unconsciously, she leaned back, her entire naked back was attached to the wall, and she couldn't wait to embed her whole body into it, "Fu Tingyuan......" she called his name timidly and vaguely, "Huh? The man pressed his forehead against hers, his voice was hoarse, and his breath sprayed on her face with a scorching heat. He's rising, and Luo Nan can feel it.

With her, he wasn't very abstinent.

Luo Nanchu pursed his lips slightly, stretched out his hand to untie the leather buckle on his belt, and the sound of "click" made her face flush all of a sudden, Fu Tingyuan kissed her earlobe like a reward, took her hand and let her pinch the zipper on his suit pants, and slowly pulled it down.

The sound of slowly pulling down the zipper made Luo Nanchu's scalp tingle, she never knew that pulling the trouser chain was such an abrasive feeling.

……

I don't know when the shower switch was turned off.

Hot water overflowed.

"Light...... One ......"

Her voice was a little muffled in the water.

Fu Tingyuan lowered his head and kissed her on the lips.

The blazer on his body had fallen to the ground, and he was wearing a single shirt, which was already drenched with water at the moment, and her forehead was against the skin of his heart, and he could feel his heart beating very fast.

Listening to that voice, there is an illusion of being in love with him in a trance.

She hated the delusion.

She tried her best to withdraw from that feeling, and looked up at him, the man's eyes were looking at her, and in the intense affection, his black pupils were stained with the beauty of Qinyu and some dark shadows, she didn't know that feeling, but she just felt that when Fu Tingyuan looked at her, he seemed to be jealous of something......

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