His back was pressed against the cold tile, his body was warm and hot, and his chest was against the man's fiery chest, alternating between extreme cold and extreme heat, which made Luo Nanchu's mind a little confused. Fastest updates

When he finally came out once, she rested her chin on his shoulder and gasped softly, hot water spilled on her body, and her body was delicate and weak.

Fu Tingyuan hugged her, and after the agitation, what was left was an indescribable emptiness.

He hugged her so tightly, even if he entered the deepest part of her body, it still felt like it wasn't enough.

A piece of his heart that had been shattered, clamoring for the need to take something from Luo Nanchu's body to fill it.

His kiss was fine from her cheek to her neck, but Yan Ruyu's voice inexplicably sounded in her ears again [You can't get Luo Nanchu's heart in your life].

Like a spell, his heart contracted violently.

His eyes were a little dark, and in the blur of light and shadow, his eyes fell on her delicate-skinned neck, but he couldn't help but recall the traces that leaked out when Luo Nanchu knelt in the bathroom and vomited that morning.

He didn't know why he remembered that scene so clearly.

His eyes were faintly heavy, and he lowered his head to make more marks on her neck, but what was shaking in front of him was still the kiss marks that she couldn't cover that day.

He thought it was all over.

He told Luo Nanchu to forget about these things.

But he didn't expect it, but he remembered it clearly.

Yan Ruyu: If you drive me away, you can make her forget those things?

He had to admit that he was right.

He was naïve indeed.

He thought that if he didn't care about it, he would be able to forget it as if it were ordinary memories of the past.

Just like Bai Xuesheng was forcibly occupied by him, after he was angry to the extreme, he was happy.

All I can recall now is the feeling of extreme anger at the beginning, but I can't feel that anger anymore.

He thought that Luo Nanchu would do the same.

However, he was wrong.

He was jealous.

And it is.

Growing jealousy.

Be jealous and go crazy.

Luo Nanchu didn't understand what Fu Tingyuan was angry about.

did it several times in the bathroom, until she begged for mercy, he carried her to the **, thinking that it was finally over, but he was pressed again.

In the end, she could only cry loudly, and he kept leaving kiss marks on her body, even on her inner thighs.

Simply**.

By the time he finally stopped, there was no good piece of meat left on her.

He pressed on her body and kept kissing the skin of her heart, where there was still a trace of being burned by Yan Ruyu, and at this moment he kept overlapping kiss marks, as if this could cover up the scar.

"Get out." He's still in her.

She lifted her limp arm and pushed the man's hot chest, and she was about to be crushed by him.

Fu Tingyuan gathered his arms, hugged the person in his arms, and lowered his head to kiss her sweaty cheek: "Let me hug it." ”

"It's hot." She hated it.

Fu Tingyuan was silent for a moment, let go of her, and watched her crawl out from under him, staggering to make a customer service call.

"I want a Minting." He heard her leaning against the wall and talking into the microphone, "Send it now." ”

Contraception, she always did it in a timely manner.

Fu Tingyuan was lying on the **, closing his eyes slightly, the afterglow of his body was still there, but a certain part of his heart was still stubbornly tormenting him, he thought, he really didn't know what to do.

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