Anyway, no matter what Gu Yanchen said, or how a pair of warm hands did evil on her snowy skin, Fu Youzhi was filled with tears, but she persisted without making any sound.
Until he, with his malicious and evil nature, put his cool lips against her plump red lips, caressing her lips with ease and ease...
His methods are too high, and he is in such an ambiguous environment as the bathroom, and he has just finished taking a shower...
Dots of water droplets streaked across the well-lined muscles, smooth and astringent...
Fu Youzhi couldn't help being held like this, and finally she cried hoarsely,
"Husband, I stink..."
Before she finished her sentence, her slightly parted red lips were captured instantly by him. Fu Youzhi had long been as soft as a pool of spring water. She was kissed deeply and domineeringly by him, and her breath was even more chaotic.
It was chaotic, but she still deliberately avoided his kiss,
"Husband, brother Yanchen, let me brush my teeth first, please..." Her little body twisted and struggled to move to the dressing table, and her fingers just touched the tooth cup...
But he refused.
It’s been a whole day, and I really can’t wait any longer...
He was so obedient today. After finishing his work, he pretended to be a "rival" and went home quickly. Wasn't he just waiting for now?
Really, I can't wait...
His big hands slowly moved from her smooth spine to the nape of her neck, and his calloused fingers groped the tender flesh on the nape of her neck. She could no longer break free, she was completely controlled.
"Gardenia doesn't stink, gardenia smells so good..."
Gu Yanchen's low and obsessed voice was like gibbering, accompanied by deep or shallow kisses.
The little dress had long been thrown on the bathroom floor, and she was lifted onto the dressing table.
The passionate kiss was so airtight that it engulfed her reason and she was completely trapped in this deep night...
After a while, Fu Youzhi was finally carried out of the bathroom.
Tonight was indeed a time to celebrate, but not with anyone else, but only with his little bride.
Fu Youzhi sat on the sofa with her waist bent, staring at him fiercely.
He casually wore a black shirt, his hair was not completely wiped, and two buttons were left open at the collar. He stood in front of her with a red wine glass and pointed at the smelly bowl of snail noodles. He was indeed a little disgusted.
,
"I'm not at home, you just eat this?"
Fu Youzhi was so bullied by him that she couldn't think at all and nodded almost dully.
"It's not good for your health, don't eat it in the future..." Gu Yanchen took a look at the layer of red oil and came to a straightforward conclusion.
After saying that, a pair of big hands held the bowl. In his eyes, the powdery object was indeed very smelly, and he planned to throw it out directly.
He has prepared so much seafood, hairy crabs, and wagyu for tonight's romantic dinner. How can Fu Youzhi eat the delicious food he prepared after eating all this junk?
Take it away, throw it away, throw it away!
Fu Youzhi's dull eyes stared at the bowl of snail noodles that she truly loved, watching the plastic takeout box slowly move away from her, and the overbearing and tempting smell also slowly faded away...
Fu Youzhi's sense of wandering around the world after being bullied by him, unexpectedly slowly came back, like a tiger snatching food from its mouth, he attacked instantly, and at the moment of hunting, he protected his bowl of snail noodles.
"Brother Yanchen," Fu Youzhi hugged her beloved snail noodles and said in disbelief,
"You just said that gardenia is fragrant. Gardenia smelled all over your body just now. If you don't like it, you don't like me!"
"How is that possible? Of course I like Gardenia. I love Gardenia the most." Gu Yanchen quickly explained.
"Okay," Fu Youzhi pushed her beloved fan in front of him, snatched the Lafite red wine from his hand, stuffed a pair of chopsticks into his hand, and said eagerly,