It was probably when they were in the house and had some privacy that Fu Yanlin started to act recklessly. When kissing her, he directly reached into the fabric of her clothes.
Although they have been separated for a while, he is still very familiar with Wen Sheng's strengths, and with an attitude of regret and acknowledgment of mistakes, he is willing to make Wen Sheng happy, and he is dedicated to pleasing Wen Sheng in every way.
Wen Sheng soon found that he had surrendered.
A defeat is like water.
She was drunk, but not completely drunk.
I knew it was not good to be like this with Fu Yanlin, and I shouldn't, but my cerebral cortex was stimulated by the excitement and need. It took me a long time to pray, "Fu Yanlin, you can't-"
They're all over!
He can't!
Fu Yanlin hadn't heard her beg like this for a long time. He kissed her lips pityingly, but instead of stopping, he took off her restraints.
"No?" He smiled in a low voice, deliberately tempting, "A Sheng, you will know in a moment whether I can do it or not."
This statement is full of ambiguities.
The heating was not on in the room yet, so Fu Yanlin was afraid that she would be cold, so he carried her to the bed in the bedroom.
Fu Yanlin wanted to see everything about her clearly, including the uncontrollable and subtle expression on her face, so he deliberately turned on the warm light mode of the bedside glass lamp. The layers of halo hitting Wen Sheng's fair face were indescribable.
Holy and beautiful.
Her face is crimson, and her eyes are as if they are dripping with water. She is so pitiful that you can't put it down.
Fu Yanlin leaned forward and kissed her from her forehead, passing by her nose, lips, neck, and the mole on the front of her face, lingering on the scenery of two high mountains all the way down.
Arrived at the most mysterious place.
In the intertwining of confusion and clarity, Wen Sheng was stripped of all her strength.
This is the first time he has done this to her.
Wen Sheng never expected that Fu Yanlin would do such a thing for her!
That kind of experience that she had never experienced before, sprinting, paralyzed her cerebral cortex, and she completely lost the strength to resist. She found that she was actually willing to wander in it, wandering around.
When her thoughts were empty, she had no choice but to kick Fu Yanlin's shoulders, almost tearing the pillow apart.
She woke up, but she seemed drunk forever.
She was happy, and that unspeakable feeling lingered for a long time.
But Fu Yanlin felt that this was just the beginning.
He raised his head, but his hands were still working. He raised himself above her, kissed her intermittently, swallowed her sobs and moans, and asked mischievously, "Do you like me?"
Wen Sheng was going crazy. He was clearly a threat. She insisted on the bottom line, "I don't like it!"
"Really?" Fu Yanlin deliberately increased his speed, "I ask you again, do you like me?"
"I don't like it!" Wen Sheng gritted his teeth and almost collapsed——
Fu Yanlin didn't force her, he kissed her hard and entangled her, almost suffocating her.
When Wen Sheng was completely weak, lost all his sense, and begged for mercy in a low voice, he confessed himself and dedicated all the thoughts he had accumulated during the days and nights they were apart to Wen Sheng.
This night is beautiful and long.
Wen Sheng had been working for a long time, and he dreamed that he had turned into a small boat, floating on the sea, with strong waves and strong winds, and strong winds and rains that could not stop.
Later, she found that she had become a sapling, wanting to take root in the spring earth and receive more nourishment from rain and dew.
She dreamed that Fu Yanlin was also a tree, and their roots were extremely entangled, crazy and unrestrained.
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The next day.
When Wen Sheng woke up, she found herself on the big bed at home.
My whole body aches, as if my bones have been torn apart, and my head is still dizzy, which is the sequelae of drinking.
Some fragments flashed through her mind, panic and outrageous. Just when she thought she was dreaming, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Fu Yanlin came in wearing home clothes and carrying a tray. His solemn face was full of vitality, "Wake up."
Already?"
Wen Sheng felt that the sky was falling and his face was cold, "Why are you here?"
Fu Yanlin knew that when she got up early in the morning, she would definitely turn against him and tell him to go away. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared. After putting breakfast on the bedside, he sat on the edge of the bed and raked it, "Wen Sheng, you are such a scumbag. I don't want to do it."
Responsible?"
Wen Sheng's face darkened, "What do you mean?"
What do you mean she fucked him?!
Fu Yanlin pointed to his bitten mouth, the messy nail scratches on his body, and the clothes and tissues scattered on the floor that he had not had time to clean up, and asked her, "What do you mean by me?"
Wen Sheng's face turned red and she couldn't say a word.
Fu Yanlin followed his plan and went one step further, "Kick me away when you're done? Do you think I'm a daily thrower?"