Chapter 186

Song Feng threatened to go to sleep that night, but Fu Chen failed to speak after drinking. How could she know that she would be heard by him? Her brain was buzzing and she could hardly think.

Fu chenpian, with a calm voice, grinds in her ear.

"If you want to sleep with me, you can try it tonight."

The thunder exploded, and she was shocked.

"Why don't you talk?" Fu Chen reached out and rubbed her little face, "late, your face is so hot."

Her face is not only hot, she is on fire.

The closer he got, the thicker and heavier he breathed.

"Third brother, I just drank too much wine that day, and I just talked nonsense." Song Fengwan held his breath for fear that the air would be entangled and ambiguous, and he would never be able to separate.

"I don't think you had too much to drink that day."

"It's nonsense. Don't take it to heart."

"What if I take it seriously?" By the light of the moon, Fu Shen moved his fingers to her chin and rubbed them carefully.

The corners of her lips are smiling, and the breath is sprayed on her face, but there is no other action.

Song Fengwan was so driven by him that he just got up and wanted to get out of bed.

How could Fu Shen let her go so easily? With a backhand button, he pushed her on the bed and turned over

She's under the pressure.

Hands on her neck side, the body suspended, not to pressure her.

The ambivalent atmosphere suddenly became more beautiful. Song Fengwan breathed heavily and put his hands on his chest for fear that he would press down directly.

"... I've told you what you want to do. That's bullshit."

"You remember that night." Fu Chen said yes.

"I'm drunk. Can I be serious when I'm drunk?"

"There is also a saying that the truth is told after drinking."

"Even if I said that, so what? If you are serious, do you want me to cooperate with you? "

Song Fengwan is also a temperamental man. At the moment, he is so anxious that he can't stretch out his paw and tug at his chest.

Fu Shen chuckles. In the moonlight, his face, which was originally abstinent and desolate, suddenly becomes evil

Then, with a slight deviation of his head, he kisses her heavily on the lips.

Half of the body sinks slightly, pressing her tightly, grinding the corners of her lips, licking her lips slowly, or sucking hard.

This time, he seems to have been cruel, biting her.

The gentle murmur overflows from the corner of her mouth. Song Fengwan is inexperienced, and his heart trembles gently. His body is in a soft mess, like a pool of spring water, rippling with soft waves

Fu Shen's eyes sank, and he leaned slightly, pressing his whole body up.

The two bodies fit perfectly.

This kind of posture is the most provocative and ambiguous.

He held her lips and opened them calmly. Song Fengwan held his clothes tightly with his fingers. When he was about to be unable to breathe, Fu Shen pulled away slightly.

"How do you fit in?"

Song Feng's ears are red.

Who cooperated with him?

Fu Shen lowered his head and pecked her forehead twice. She was tight and wanted to dodge. "Don't be afraid. I'm not so wild. I'll attack a child."

When he finished, he turned over and lay back to his side. In the dark, song Fengwan felt his hand coming over, rubbed his fingertips on the back of her hand twice, and firmly clasped her hand.

His hands were hot and sweaty.

Both of them breathed very fast, and no one spoke for several minutes until Fu Shen turned over

"I'll go out for a while. You go to bed first."

He picked up his coat and went outside.

Song Feng wrapped the quilt tightly in the evening, but didn't make a sound until he heard the sound of closing the door.

She reached out and touched her lips. Fu Shen's lips were thin and soft. They were hot and hot. She usually looked ascetic and cold, gentle and elegant. How could

When you kiss, so passionate.

It's totally different from usual.

Song Fengwan lay in bed and thought for a long time until he couldn't hold on and fell asleep

She could feel as if someone had opened the door, and then the bed on her side collapsed. Her cool arms passed through her back shoulder and held her whole in her arms.

Fu Chengang just went out to blow the cold wind, and the feeling of dryness in his heart was dispelled. Now he came back, holding her in his arms, and it seemed that he was beginning to be obsessed again

I can't sleep at all.

He said that he was teasing her, but it was himself who suffered in the end.

**

The carnival in the small town stayed up all night, and the noise outside didn't stop until more than five o'clock in the morning

Fu Chen couldn't sleep. Before that, she was sweating a little. Before she woke up, Fu Chen took a bath, wrapped up her bathrobe and wiped her hair with a towel. At about 5:30, song Fengwan's alarm clock rang on time.

She went to touch her mobile phone under her pillow. Fu Chen got up and went to the bedside, picked up her mobile phone and turned off the alarm clock.

Song Feng went to bed late and went back to bed.

Fu Chen didn't mean to check her mobile phone. He just turned off the alarm clock, and many new year's greetings came out. There were forty or fifty messages. He was about to put down his mobile phone when he saw a message.

Happy new year to you in the new year

Information from: Fu Yuxiu.

Song Fengwan gave him his full name.

Fu Chen squinted: what's the matter with this boy? A few days ago, I was thinking about how to meet Jiang Fengya in private. Now I send a message to harass his family?

What's the relationship between them? Still send message, isn't it absent-minded?

Fu Chen didn't know that there was another function of the mobile phone, which was called mass messaging.

But as we all know, Fu chensulai doesn't like to be disturbed. Even if he sends group messages, he will be automatically excluded.

Fu Yuxiu's brain was not flooded, so he did not dare to send any information to Fu Chen. How could he know the private relationship between the two? He did not understand that his information would be seen by Fu Chen.

On the first day of the new year, Fu Shen silently wrote down another stroke to him.

**

At about seven o'clock, Duan Linbai called to ask if they got up and had breakfast together. Fu Chen woke up song Fengwan.

She stealthily touched the clothes and put them into the quilt. She tossed about in an awkward way.

Fu Shen looked down at the mobile phone, occasionally looked at her and couldn't help laughing.

Song Fengwan simply washes his face, puts on his clothes, and then goes downstairs to check out. But Duan Linbai and Huaisheng are waiting in the lobby of the hotel.

"Sister." Huaisheng went to her and took her hand.

Duan Linbai is holding his mobile phone, looking for light and angle to take a self portrait. Soon after, he posted the first microblog of the new year.

Comments followed

"Happy new year to Duan Lang" is followed by countless love.

We will continue to love you in the new year

[New Year's wish, make a fortune, lose weight, sleep...]

……

Duan Linbai slowly flipped through the comments and immediately felt that he was the focus of the public at the moment.

He swiped the microblog for a while, across the University, everyone is in the carnival, if normal, he must have called a few friends out crazy hi until dawn, this time good.

It's a shame to talk about it with a little monk.

Duan Linbai and his wife were in a bad mood. They didn't want to send microblogs. It was also the disturbance caused by visiting the live broadcast room of several female anchors the night before yesterday.

Someone on the Internet actually said that he and a few wanghong were outside until dawn last night.

There are even photos, a large group of people, dark, can only vaguely see a man surrounded by a group of beautiful women, all people think that person is him.

damn you.

Laozi is so white that he glows at night. How can this black coal ball be him?

He simply sent a microblog, a self portrait, and the following address information, indicating that the location is abroad, so the rumors on the Internet naturally broke.

On the first day of the new year, they began to rub Lao Tzu's enthusiasm.

"Let's go." After checking out, Fu Shen goes to Duan Linbai.

Song Fengwan and Huaisheng went to the front, Duan Linbai raised his hand to Fu Shen, "Fu San, how was last night?"

Fu Chen collected his ID card and ignored him.

"Nothing happened? Look at my sister, you two didn't do anything last night, did you

Fu Shen lifted his eyelids to see him, "what do you say?"

"Such a good opportunity, would you let it go easily? Is the animal good? "

Fu Chen chuckled, "we'll go back skiing later. It seems that we haven't had a match for a long time."

"Let's go." Duan Linbai said with a smile.

……

An hour later, the four returned to their original hotel after dinner. On the first day of the new year, many tourists came to the hotel, and more than ten rooms were full.

Fu Shen and Duan Linbai have changed their equipment and entered the snow field.

This is not a regular snow field, which is commonly known as skiing snow.

Duan Linbai tried hard to win Fu Chen once. Unexpectedly, he was kicked in the back and almost fell in the snow.

"Lying trough, Fu Chen, you are cheating." Duan Linbai turned to scold him. Someone had already raised his ski stick and passed by him. The broken snow hit him in the face.

**

At the moment, Yuncheng Airport

A passenger plane from Nanjiang to Yuncheng has arrived.

With the help of the stewardess, an old lady with a silver head walked out of the cabin.

The old lady narrowed her eyes, raised her hand and pushed the gold rimmed glasses on the bridge of her nose. The cloud city is damp and cold, which is better than Nanjiang.