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Chapter 1125 I am not a saint

Shen Chu looked at Fu Yan's back and pursed his lips subconsciously.

Gee, it tastes like watermelon.

In the summer, eating watermelon indoors with the air conditioner blowing is the best time. If there is someone you love by your side, you will be extremely happy.

Shen Chu didn't hear clearly what the movie was about. She only heard Fu Yan saying in her ear that he missed her.

The deep male voice came over and over again, and Shen Chu couldn't think of watching a movie.

Let alone watching movies, she can't even eat watermelon.

Shen Chu felt itchy in his heart. He snorted lightly and put down the watermelon: "How much do you miss it?"

How much do you want, you have to say it over and over again.

The man smiled, hugged her into his arms, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, very gently.

Then, she heard his laughter: "I can't describe it."

Shen Chu couldn't stand the way he looked at her lovingly and tenderly while smiling. He looked at her like this, giving her the illusion that he lived in her body, as if her soul could be seen through.

"That means I don't really think about it."

She deliberately misinterpreted his words.

Fu Yan winked at her peach blossom eyes and immediately took the person into his arms with both hands.

He hugged Shen Chu like a child and placed her on his lap. Then he leaned over and took a wet wipe from the coffee table, and wiped her hands carefully.

Shen Chu looked at his slow movements and had the illusion that he was the food he had washed and prepared for his mouth.

She leaned back and looked up at Fu Yan: "I haven't finished eating yet."

"I won't eat anymore."

He wiped her hands clean and threw the used wet wipes into the trash can as soon as he raised his hand.

Then, he touched her cheek, lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

The thin lips kissed her from her forehead to the tip of her nose, and then her cheeks, reaching her lips as if they were free.

His breath was one degree hotter than hers. Shen Chu moved subconsciously, but he held him back: "Don't you want to know how much I miss you?"

He looked down at her, his eyes falling on the moist red lips. Fu Yan's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and then he raised his hand to hold the back of her head and kissed her.

He kissed her tenderly, like warm water flowing through her. Shen Chu was covered and could escape, but didn't want to.

Slowly, the kiss turned from gentle to passionate, as if it was going to be compared with this summer.

Shen Chu was so dazed by the kiss that the movie playing in front flickered, and her consciousness also flickered.

The air conditioner in the living room was originally just fine, but now it couldn't hold the two of them down.

"I'll be gentle."

Fu Yan kissed her and comforted her.

Shen Chu subconsciously tightened the hand holding him, leaned on his shoulder, and responded vaguely.

Fu Yan really missed her so much that he almost went crazy.

However, reason prevailed, and Shen Chu had just passed three months, so he did not dare to act recklessly.

Shen Chu felt like he was soaked in a vat of warm water, and his whole body was in chaos.

Half an hour later, both of them looked like they had been fished out of the water.

Fu Yan was afraid that Shen Chu would catch a cold, so he picked up the peeling blanket on the side and covered her body, then carried her into the bathroom.

Shen Chu held his shoulders and stood on the showerhead. Fu Yan threw the blanket away and turned on the showerhead.

As the warm water fell, Shen Chu subconsciously looked up at the man supporting him.

However, her legs were still a little weak and she felt a little unsteady after standing for a while.

Fu Yan hugged her, "Can't stand still?"

Shen Chu listened to his words and heard the smile hidden in his voice. She looked at the earlobe close at hand, looked at it for two seconds, then opened her mouth and took it in her mouth.
Chapter completed!
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