It is not an exaggeration to say that she is a fairy.
The suit she wore had only a little fabric, her legs were very long, and her waist was very thin.
Her thick black hair was pulled back loosely.
It's not like there weren't women who seduced him before, but he thought those people were disgusting and vulgar.
But she just stood there and looked very classy.
His anger subsided immediately and he looked her up and down.
"come over."
Sheng Mian stood there and paused for a few seconds. Feeling that the atmosphere in the room was no longer so scary, she slowly walked over.
She thought for a moment and sat directly on Fu Yancheng's lap, the fragrance of her body spreading to the tip of his nose without hesitation.
Because of nervousness, her eyelashes trembled a few times and she did not dare to look at his face.
She even sat sideways to avoid embarrassment.
Fu Yancheng was pleased by her action, so he grabbed her waist and pinched her.
"Have you ever worn clothes like this before?"
He asked, his fingertips vaguely hooking a ribbon, as if she were a wrapped gift.
His breath sprayed on her skin, causing a shiver.
"No...no."
Fu Yancheng's eyes flashed with satisfaction, and he pressed the back of her head forcefully, wanting to press her whole body into his body.
"Your useless, useless husband is such a waste of money!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sheng Mian was picked up and pressed on the snow-white bed.
Fu Yancheng lost control.
He especially loved kissing her and watching her confused look.
He kissed her until she was breathless, and then her eyes were filled with water.
Their hearts were beating wildly, and they were confused and confused in the dark night.
Another night of absurdity.
Fu Yancheng didn't let her rest and didn't let her go until six in the morning.
Being tortured like this for two consecutive nights is too much for even a god to bear.
So when he finished, she fell asleep in less than three seconds, nestled in the quilt, only showing a crimson side face.
Fu Yancheng was wearing silk pajamas, with a knot casually tied around his waist, revealing a large swath of his chest.
The abdominal muscles and mermaid line are very prominent.
His cell phone rang, it was Wen Sihe calling.
"Yancheng, are you still coming to drink today?"
Fu Yancheng glanced at the woman lying next to him. She was sleeping soundly, tightly next to him.
I couldn't help but tease her eyelashes twice.
"Not coming."
There was a hint of satisfaction in his tone.
Wen Sihe instantly smelled the smell of adultery and couldn't help but gossip.
"It sounded like someone was eating something in the mouth."
Fu Yancheng was in a good mood and chuckled, "Get lost."
Wen Sihe clicked his tongue twice, "And Penny must have been tortured quite a bit, right?"
When he didn't succeed that time, he scared people into confusion.
Now that he succeeds, wouldn't he want to eat the person until no bones are left?
Fu Yancheng's eyes were always on Sheng Mian's cheek, and large areas of marks were exposed under the cover of the quilt.
He has never kissed other women, and he always found exchanging saliva disgusting.
But she was different. He loved to see her panic and refuse to beg for mercy.
"Is there anything else?"
His tone became colder, not wanting to say such things to other men.
Wen Sihe sneered, "You only took a few bites of food, and you still protected the food. Do you think everyone is like you, looking at a married woman?"
Fu Yancheng hung up the phone directly. He didn't like to hear about marriage or not.
She was very obedient last night, and she looked stunning in that outfit.
So at the end, he kindly cleaned her up and she was sleeping soundly now.
Have a good sleep and sleep until noon.
I thought Fu Yancheng was not here when I woke up, but as soon as I opened my eyes, I saw him sitting on a chair by the window, reading documents.
The sunlight filled the entire room, and even he was coated with a layer of light.
If he didn't torment people in bed, his skin would be really amazing.
"woke up?"
he asked, putting down the information in his hands.
Sheng Mian got up and heard him call the front desk and ask someone to prepare breakfast and bring it in.
She was indeed hungry and wanted to get out of bed to wash up, but when one leg was exposed, she realized that she had nothing on and took it back.
Fu Yancheng raised his eyebrows, danger flashing in his eyes, "What part of your body have I not seen?"
Sheng Mian was a little unsure of his temper, thinking he was going to be angry again, so he quickly explained.
"I just feel a little embarrassed."
He stood up and came over, placing his hands on both sides of her.
At this moment, she was sitting on the edge of the bed, her legs falling on the ground, and the quilt was still holding the pipa, half-covering her body.
He asked, "How many years have you been married?"
"Three years."
"It's been three years and you're still so pure?"
Sheng Mian's face suddenly turned red, and her eyes were a little embarrassed.