Caressing, caressing, a burst of intense caressing, caressing, before doing it, Zhou Fuhai has become accustomed to some preludes. These things not only bring happiness to himself, but also make women intoxicated. For such a long time, no matter who he is with
When we are together, Zhou Fuhai likes to start with a prelude. The beauty of each prelude can only be understood by people like Zhou Fuhai who are used to doing this. Of course, the women who are with him will understand better.
It wasn't until Xu Wenrong's body was completely trembling and he couldn't bear Zhou Fuhai's teasing anymore that he just picked up Xu Wenrong's body naturally, and then kissed her fiercely while entering.
It was definitely a vigorous battle. Zhou Fuhai's fierceness and Xu Wenrong were as gentle as their names, creating an indelible spark between men and women. Recently, Zhou Fuhai has been a little unable to do what he wants. After all, he has done too much with too many women.
There are many things to do, but despite this, when doing this, he is still extremely vigorous. Out of a man's instinct, he feels that giving a woman the greatest happiness in this matter is what she should do.
After it was over, the two hugged each other and fell asleep. Xu Wenrong had a happy smile on his face, like that of a very young woman.
Zhou Fuhai, who was sitting in the office, kept staring at Fang Fang who was not far across from him. Even though she wore heavy eye shadow, she could still see the obvious dark bags under her eyes. She didn't sleep all night. Fang Fang spent the whole morning in a state of confusion.
, didn't talk to anyone, just sat in a daze, occasionally raising his head to look at Zhou Fuhai, his eyes cold.
During lunch, Zhou Fuhai invited her to eat. After shaking his head, he stared at Zhou Fuhai for a long time: "You should pay for what you did."
"I know, now my life is in your hands, you can tell him now, then I will die immediately." Zhou Fuhai's tone was very soft: "But you have to eat something first, your body is broken,
You won’t see me paying the price.”
"I don't want you to be so nice to me." Fang Fang pushed Zhou Fuhai away with tears in her eyes and collapsed in her seat.
"I'll go first and bring it back to you later." Zhou Fuhai smiled slightly.
In the restaurant, Zhou Fuhai, who had packed the food, found an empty table alone. While eating carelessly, he thought about how to impress Fang Fang again. Only if she was moved would she not tell anyone.
"Eating alone?" The first person to sit down was Guo Weiwei. She was so cool and beautiful that she was not inferior to any other woman in the prison.
"Well, no one is accompanying me." Zhou Fuhai raised his head and smiled: "Why are you sitting here?"
"I see you are lonely. Come and stay with you." Seeing no one around, Guo Weiwei said softly: "Are you feeling comfortable that night?"
"Very good." Zhou Fuhai said, "You want it again?"
"You don't think I'm the kind of woman who can sleep with any man, do you?" Guo Weiwei asked provocatively.
"I really haven't seen this yet. But all I know is that you are willing to do it with me."
Regarding this matter, Zhou Fuhai has always wanted to know the reason, but he is unwilling to force it. With Guo Weiwei's conditions, he can definitely find a better one, and even find someone powerful and willing to marry her. He is so plain and ordinary at the same time.
It will definitely not attract her, or even catch her eye, unless there is a special reason. She knows this reason, but she doesn't know it.
"But you don't want to take responsibility for what you have done."
Guo Wei raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at Zhou Fuhai with a smile: "Do you dare to marry me? We will register today."
"Don't be kidding." Zhou Fuhai lowered his head while eating.
"Zhou Fuhai, okay." Zhang Ting came over with the food and stared at Zhou Fuhai coldly: "You, Zhou Fuhai, really don't lack women."
"Zhang Ting?" Zhou Fuhai pointed to the seat next to him. When she came, she just solved the awkward situation for herself.
"I won't sit down, so as not to delay your conversation." Zhang Ting was not polite at all, showing her jealousy clearly.
"Sit down." Guo relaxed her shoulders slightly, took the food and left. She had passed the age of being arrogant and jealous, and would no longer take such youthful games seriously.
Zhang Ting snorted coldly, threw something on the table with a bang, pouted, and stared at Zhou Fuhai: "How beautiful is it?"
"Eat." Zhou Fuhai lowered his head and became silent.
"Let's talk. Didn't we have a very happy chat just now?" Zhang Ting exploded completely, causing a burst of stares from inside the restaurant. She was neither shy nor shy, fighting for her persistence and jealousy.