The pure male breath poured into her snort, infecting her mouth and breathing, that was the taste that belonged to Fu Tingyuan, they had resisted the death countless times five years ago, whether she wanted it or not, her body had already firmly remembered the breath that belonged to this man. Fastest updates

Her body inevitably began to weaken, and an unfamiliar stream of heat flowed out of her abdomen, leading a familiar and unfamiliar tide of affection.

Luo Nanchu clenched his teeth and bit down hard, biting his and Fu Tingyuan's tongues at the same time, both of them tasted the fishy smell of rust, Fu Tingyuan's eyebrows frowned slightly, paused, and withdrew from her mouth.

He looked at the blood flowing from Luo Nanchu's delicate lips that were kissed by him, frowned and raised his fingers, rubbing the corners of her delicate lips: "Open your mouth, let me see." ”

Luo Nanchu pursed her lips and said goodbye, Fu Tingyuan's eyes darkened, pinched her chin, pried her lips and teeth with his thumb, and examined her injured tongue.

A puddle of blood flowed down the corner of her lips, her bite was definitely worse than biting him, Fu Tingyuan looked at the blood still coming out of the tip of her tongue, his face was covered with a layer of gloom, and he asked coldly: "I don't want my tongue anymore, do you?" ”

Luo Nanchu spat out a mouthful of blood towards the sink, her face was surprisingly pale against the background of the blood, and there were a few small bits of boredom and irritability between her eyebrows, and she whispered, "You let me down." ”

Fu Tingyuan hugged the person off the sink, Luo Nanchu pushed him away, turned around and turned on the faucet to clean the blood stains on his lips, fortunately, today's cosmetics are waterproof, and washing with water did not paste much. It's just that her lips were red and swollen by Fu Tingyuan's kiss, and it looked a little unnatural to apply lipstick, she looked at herself in the mirror, and after touching up her makeup, she put the foundation back in her bag, and turned around and walked out of the sink.

As soon as he got out of the bathroom, a staff member hurriedly ran over, and when he saw Luo Nanchu, he ran over and said anxiously: "Sister Luo, why are you still here, the ribbon-cutting ceremony is about to start!" ”

Luo Nanchu paused, and then heard the voice of Fu Tingyuan walking slowly behind her, her expression froze, and she nodded: "Let's go." ”

Fu Tingyuan leaned against the wall, raised his head and looked at the back of Luo Nanchu who followed the staff away, his eyes were slightly dark.

The hall is still bustling.

Yu Yu saw Luo Nanchu and hurriedly walked over: "Sister Luo, why have you been there for so long?" What's wrong? ”

Luo Nanchu's face was a little pale under the light, and she patted Yu Yu on the shoulder, "It's nothing." I'm going to cut the ribbon. ”

With that, she walked in the direction of the ribbon cutting.

Yu Yu looked at her back, didn't know why, and was faintly worried.

The hostess enthusiastically held the microphone to enliven the atmosphere: "Our Jianhong Fund was officially established today, and the foundation will allocate a part of the money every year to fund the equipment construction of the mountain hospital. ”

Yan Chuxi held the scissors on one side and looked down at the expression of the woman beside him.

Coming out of it, she looked like she had collected her emotions and her face was unfazed.

It's just that her lips with bright red lipstick are a little unnaturally slightly swollen, and he raised his eyes slightly to glance at the man who was leaning in the shadow on the second floor of the hotel smoking a cigarette and staring at this side.

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