This set of pajamas was prepared by Fu Xuan, and this room is also opposite Fu Xuan's room.
Sheng Mian felt that her body was about to dry out due to the heat. She didn't know if it was because she caught a cold after being thrown into the swimming pool. She wanted to drink water now.
But after walking around the house, there was no water prepared, so I had to go out.
After taking the room card with her and walking a few meters, she felt her eyes getting more and more blurry.
So hot and thirsty.
Something is gradually eroding sanity.
She shook her head and noticed a cool breeze blowing from the small balcony nearby, which seemed to temporarily relieve the dryness.
But it wasn't enough, she was greedy for more.
open the door.
She smelled a cool breath on the tip of her nose. She frowned, turned her head and looked over, and found a beautiful man sitting on the small balcony here.
This is different from the balcony just now. The balcony just now is very large and can peek into most of the scenery below.
But this small balcony is obviously for people to be alone. There is only a couch and a rocking chair in it.
Seeing this skin, electric sparks flashed in Sheng Mian's mind.
So beautiful.
She couldn't see the road in front of her clearly, and she couldn't even take two steps.
"Why are you here alone?"
She raised her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, trying to wake herself up, but her mind was in chaos.
Still very hot.
Fu Yancheng's pen paused, and there was a computer on the small table in front of him.
I received a temporary meeting summary invitation, so I stayed away from the crowd.
At this moment, he closed the computer and quietly put the folder aside.
"Drunk?"
If he wasn't drunk, he wouldn't take the initiative to come to him.
As Sheng Mian approached, he felt that one foot was deep and the other was shallow.
Fu Yancheng noticed a scent coming towards her. She should have taken a shower just now.
"Have I seen you somewhere?"
Sheng Mian actually didn't know what she was talking about. She only saw a cup next to his beautiful hand, so she raised her hand and drank all the half-drunk wine.
Not only is it hot, but there is also some itching in the seams between my bones. I urgently need to do something to relieve the itching.
"I noticed you just now. You are quite... quite good-looking."
She came closer and heard Fu Yancheng say lightly, "Really?"
It seemed to be true. She used to stare at his face in a daze.
"yes."
There were ripples in Sheng Mian's eyes, feeling that his body was so cold and comfortable.
Fu Yancheng put away the table in front of him, fearing that she would bump it when she came closer.
Sheng Mian's mind was in chaos and she didn't even know what she was doing.
Fu Yancheng squinted at her, then chuckled.
"Penny, are you sure you want to continue?"
"I'm a little thirsty and want to drink water."
Her fingertips touched the back of his hand and rubbed it slowly.
Fu Yancheng's eyes widened. She was obviously drunk.
"Are you there? I'm really thirsty."
She asked vaguely, but besides being thirsty, she also felt itchy in her body.
"Itchy and thirsty."
Fu Yancheng didn't pay attention to her immediately, but looked downstairs.
There aren't many views here, but you can just see a corner of the swimming pool and the dessert area.
The space of the small balcony is only six or seven square meters. There is a sofa, a rocking chair, and a small square table that is only as high as the knees and can be folded together. There is no room for anything else.
Her fingertips rubbed the back of his hand, her knees were touching his knees, and there was a faint tendency to continue to lean closer.
Fu Yancheng slowly put down the Patek Philippe watch in his hand, as if he had made some decision, and his dusty lust was suddenly shaken.
"Do you see clearly who I am?"
Because of these words, Sheng Mian's mind swayed, and she smiled sweetly at him, "Husband."
The next second, the whole person was pulled over and forced to sit on his waist.
The lips and tongue were kissed, and the nightgown was lifted.
Realizing that he was wearing nothing under his nightgown, he chuckled.
