Fu Yancheng's figure was often exercised and she had a strong sense of explosiveness. He just held her in the air and pressed her against the cold wall.
"Mr. Fu, this is the fourth time."
She lowered her eyelashes, feeling a little submissive at this moment.
Fu Yancheng kissed her in this position. His face was particularly stunning in the dripping hot water.
Sheng Mian also had to sigh, Fu Yancheng's skin was indeed the most beautiful she had ever seen, and he was very aggressive. His lips were thin, and when he was emotional, the M shape of his lips was even more obvious, showing restraint and forbearance.
Being able to make the flower of the high mountains show such an expression will indeed give people a secret sense of satisfaction.
This is human nature.
No wonder Jiang Liu always said that sleeping with him would be a good idea.
Feeling her softening, Fu Yancheng was no longer polite.
The bathroom was filled with heat and the sound was loud for a long time.
When Sheng Mian was carried out, her whole body was as soft as noodles.
When she was put into the quilt, she realized that Fu Yancheng was still going on, so she frowned and turned over.
"acid."
How could Fu Yancheng let her go? After all, the night was still long.
But Shengmian had already fallen asleep, as if the screaming male body in front of her had no attraction in her eyes.
She's really just completing the mission ten times over.
Fu Yancheng has been chased many times since he was a child. He even got a little impatient when rejecting the opposite sex. But if someone really showed no interest in him, he would feel a little unhappy.
"penny?"
He shouted and grabbed her face.
Sheng Mian frowned and swatted away in her sleep.
Fu Yancheng had no choice but to lie down.
He felt strange about this woman, it was like an itch coming from his bones.
I want to scratch it, but I can't.
So I felt anxious several times, and that kind of itching would affect my mood.
Over the years, he has been able to make every correct judgment in the business world and frighten his enemies, but when facing her, he seems to have broken his rules.
He frowned and couldn't help but call Wen Sihe.
Worried about affecting his sleep, he went to the living room.
Wen Sihe was known for his good temper and his ability to have fun. After all, he was in the entertainment industry. He had just sent away a woman and was smoking a cigarette on the balcony.
I saw Fu Yancheng calling me in the middle of the night, and it was still three o'clock in the morning.
Inexplicably, Wen Sihe felt that the other party had just finished.
This probably comes from the tacit understanding between the brothers.
"Yancheng."
Fu Yancheng was sitting in the living room, and for the first time he began to think about why he had to sleep with this woman.
If you really want to eat meat because you have been abstinent for many years, you can find a cleaner place.
Rather than a married one.
"Sihe."
Wen Sihe took a puff of cigarette and said lazily, "Ah, here you are, what's wrong? You're half impotent?"
Fu Yancheng's face darkened and he hung up the phone.
Sure enough, you shouldn't ask this kind of person.
Wen Sihe called again.
"Have you found yourself tempted halfway through?"
I have to say that Wen Sihe is indeed a screenwriter, and he can always find the sharpest entry point into matters between men and women.
But Fu Yancheng quickly denied it.
"no."
Wen Sihe is different from Fu Yancheng. He is more casual in this kind of relationship. He takes someone back when he likes him, and he doesn't care much about the other person's feelings. They all want resources from him anyway, and everyone is just trading.
Wen Sihe flicked the ashes of his cigarette and asked, "Then why are you calling in the middle of the night?"
Fu Yancheng was silent for a moment, then suddenly asked, "What do you think of me?"
"ha?"
He was confused by the question. How about discussing his brother in the middle of the night?
"Yancheng, I'm not a woman. How do I know whether you are good or not? If you don't ask Penny directly, are you afraid that she will be dissatisfied? Well, I have a medicine in my hand."
Before he finished speaking, Fu Yancheng hung up again.
Wen Sihe called again and found that the phone on the other end had been shut down.