Fu Hong slowly leaned down and smelled the faint fragrance of milk on her body.
"Do you want to drink water? Or do you want to soak in the water to cool down? Yangyang, let me take you to the hospital?"
"So hot...so hot...water...water...cool..."
"Oh." Fu Hong responded lightly, "I know you, do you want to soak in the water to cool down? Can I carry you to the bathroom?"
There was no inquiry in Fu Hong's words. He certainly knew what she wanted most now.
His voice, low and sweet, echoed around Ziyang. Ziyang tried her best to open her eyes, nodded slightly, and then was hugged by Fu Hong.
Almost the moment she was hugged by him, Ziyang couldn't help but crawl into his arms.
The complicated feeling of regaining something arose in his heart, his lustful eyes passed over that red-hot little face inch by inch, and her faint body fragrance lingered in his breath, making him feel an unspeakable palpitation in his heart.
, at this moment, his eyelids were closing at lightning speed.
"Hot...hot...water...water..."
Fu Hong sighed: "Why is it so hot all of a sudden? In fact, it is better to go to the hospital. You will catch a cold if you soak in water."
He gently picked her up and walked to the bathroom with gentle steps.
Ziyang's whole body felt uncomfortably hot, and she hugged him tightly with both hands and feet, then moved her mouth towards him...
Fu Hong's eyes suddenly widened, and a blush appeared on his face, because two moist lips suddenly pressed against his neck, soft and waxy, making him tremble all over.
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"Yangyang, you...don't do this."
He scolded softly, but there was no hint of blame in his voice, but a touch of tenderness.
Not only did Ziyang not calm down, but she buried her whole head into his neck, making Fu Hong's face blush even more.
He pretended to be reserved:
"Yangyang, I promised you I'll give you time, don't make trouble, be good, the water will be there soon, eh?"
His final rising voice was full of tenderness, making people's hearts tremble slightly.
Fu Hong closed his eyes and opened them again, trying to endure the joy in his heart. He hugged her tightly with one hand and filled the bathtub with the other.
At the same time, I poured a whole bottle of rose essential oil to let the light rose fragrance dilute the increasingly strong alcohol smell in the bathroom.
After waiting for a long time, he filled most of the tank of warm water. Fu Hong personally tested the water temperature, then took off her pajamas and put her down carefully.
Ziyang tried her best to raise her eyelids, and her big drunken eyes blinked twice.
"I'm so hot...really hot..."
She raised her hand and rubbed it vigorously. She looked at the dazzling man in front of her and smacked her lips. She felt that her mouth was extremely dry.
"Brother Zhuo, is it you? I'm so hot... I can't stand the heat anymore..."
Ziyang has always known that Dong Zhuo is the only man she has known since she was a child. At this moment, not only was her eyes dazzled, but her heart was also filled with mixed emotions.
Those lead-heavy eyelids are trying hard to open as wide as possible, and the hands soaked in hot water have begun to
The restless touches, the six-pack abs... the slender collarbones... the feel of the face seems to be better than the memory...
Fu Hong's expression suddenly changed and he was slightly startled: "Yang Yang, who is Brother Zhuo?"
This seemed to be a man's name. Why did other men's names come out of Yangyang's mouth? This made his original unconcerned mood drop rapidly.
[For some reasons, I moved the article about Zi Yang and Fu Hong below Chang Mian's article. Please forgive me. 】