Chapter 267

As soon as song Fengwan opened the door, Fu Chen opened it with his fingers and squeezed in.

Song Fengwan tried to close the door vigorously, but his strength was not as good as him. Moreover, he was worried that if he really tried too hard to clamp his hand, he was really bad.

"Fu Chen, you, um --" song Fengwan just opened his mouth, and his mouth was covered. Fu Chen closed the door and pushed her against the door.

Song Fengwan struggled, his hands against his chest, trying to push him away, but Fu Chen stretched his long leg, pressed her leg tightly, and pushed her body against him, making her unable to move.

"Shh -" Fu Shen lowered his voice.

"Well?" Song Fengwan twisted down and motioned him to let go.

Fu chensong opened his hand, "let me wait at the door for more than ten minutes, heartless little thing!"

"You have no conscience." Just now fierce struggle, her small face dyed a layer of crimson.

It's very attractive.

Fu Shen looked down at his clothes, which were pulled out of shape. The collar of his pajamas was wide, and she pulled him to the wrong side. His chest exposed a large area of skin. His skin was white, and he had a soft luster under the yellow light.

"Help me tidy up. It's really out of order."

Song Fengwan looks at his clothes and smiles in a dull voice. He reaches out his hand to help him sort them out.

The plain little hand, because of holding pen all the year round, has some thin cocoons on the belly of his right index finger, and rubs on his skin, which is crisp and itchy.

Fu Shen's throat slipped twice, "late..."

"Well?" Song Fengwan instinctively raises her head, and Fu Shen has lowered her head to cover her lips.

They had not been close for a long time, but both of them trembled. Song Fengwan took a deep breath, held his clothes tightly with his fingers, twisted a layer of folds out of his front, and leaned against the door.

Hold, lick, bite, body crisp half.

Fu Chen's fingers were originally against the door, but now they slipped slightly. He held her back in one hand and put his arms around her waist in the other. The floor was warm inside. She only wore a light cotton nightgown. Through the light clothing, her hot fingertips drifted away on her back

It was not until Fu Shen put his fingers under the hem of his clothes and stroked her back that song Fengwan finally could not bear to murmur.

"Well," she said gently.

Fu Shen's heart trembled, like a prairie fire.

The tip of the tongue goes in, and the attack becomes fiercer and fiercer. It clings to her, wet and frenzied, like the wind blowing duckweed and the rain beating frost leaves. I can't help myself

His fingers went in and held her waist. The burning kiss spread from the corner of his mouth to his ear. He opened his mouth to hold it, which made song Fengwan tremble.

"Late, you are sensitive."

"What did you just call me? Fu Chen? When did you start calling me by name and surname? "

"It's too bold."

Song Fengwan is shy and angry. Her whole body seems to be on fire. Her fingers are gently against his chest. He is hot and wet. She is so surprised that she wants to withdraw her hand subconsciously.

Fu Chen held her waist with his fingers and pressed her tightly into his arms

"What are you hiding from? Well -- "the last word was pressed very low, following her lips, as if she couldn't kiss enough.

It was not until Fu Shen's fingers went up her smooth back and touched the edge of her underwear, which made song Fengwan shrink. With a long sigh of relief, he pulled back his hand and pulled her clothes.

"What's the matter? Not feeling well? " Fu chendi smiles.

Song Fengwan was shy and hesitated. How could this man ask such a question.

……

"Sit down." Fu Chen pulls her to the bedside. Yu Guang catches a glimpse of an examination paper she put on her desk, which is marked with red ink. As soon as he is ready to take a look at it, song Fengwan quickly blocks in front of him and takes several books to press on the paper.

"Don't look!"

"What? Didn't do well in the exam? "

Song Fengwan is revising the random test paper before the holiday, 150 mathematics papers, she only took more than 80, failed.

"Don't look at it anyway!" Song Fengwan stood in front of him strongly.

"What if I have to see it?" Fu Shen raised his eyebrows and passed her with his long arm, so he planned to draw the test paper.

She didn't get a high score in this random test. She complained with Fu Chen, but Fu Chen didn't know how many points she got in the test. She could mark the whole test paper in red ink.

Song Fengwan naturally refused. They had a quarrel between the bed and the desk. She didn't know where the strength came from, so she suddenly pushed Fu Chen down.

Her pupils contracted slightly, completely forgetting that the back side was the bed. She stretched out her hand to pull him. Fu Chen seized her hand and they fell on the bed.

Women up and men down, extremely ambiguous.

Song Fengwan was so frightened that he gasped. He put his hands on Fu Shen's chest and sat on him in a very angry posture.

Fu Shen eyes deep color, Rao is again Liu Xiahui, in the face of their favorite people, this posture is also inevitable reaction.

He breathed more and more heavily, and his gaze became more and more intense.

"Late..."

"Well?" Song Fengwan calmed down, and then he realized that their posture was very awkward, and he obviously felt something under him

It's horribly hot.

Her small face was so red that she could bleed instantly. When she wanted to leave, Fu Chen held her hand down and pulled her whole body into his arms. Song Fengwan was lying on him in a very angry posture.

He breathed heavily and landed on her forehead, as if he could melt people's skin. "Don't move, just stay for a while, eh?"

With the last ending, it's deep and provocative.

Song Fengwan lay on his chest, listening to his rapid heartbeat, did not dare to move.

"Did sun Gongda touch you today?" Fu Shen's fingers entangled her hair, trying to divert her attention.

"It's a fingernail rub." After several hours, there was no color on his face.

Fu Shen eyes color Shen lie, secretly in the sun's head on a note.

"By the way, you told me before that the so-called exciting thing means that he will come to me for trouble?" Song Fengwan looks up at him.

"Well, what else do you think it is?" Fu Shen laughed and mocked.

"You..."

Song Fengwan is so angry. How can this person be so evil? Thinking of her fear before, she clenches her teeth. The Phoenix's eyes, which are stained with water mist, suddenly pass a trace of light, like a sly fox.

The corners of her lips rose gently, and suddenly she moved up an inch, and her mouth held Fu Chen's earlobe

Fu Chen is playing with her hair to transfer the burning heat under her body. I didn't expect that this little girl would come here. Her whole body is like electricity. Half of her body is soft and numb

The so-called ecstatic taste, mostly so.

Song Fengwan obviously felt that Fu Shen's body had changed. In the process of their contact, most of them were borne by her passively, completely unaware that Fu Shen's body was also so sensitive.

She held her earlobe in her mouth, licking and biting like him.

It was like trying to kill him.

"Late, late!" Fu chenzhang held her waist and pressed her on her body. Rao was still dissatisfied, and the heat of her body could not be relieved.

"What's the matter? Not feeling well? " Song Fengwan smiles and teases her like him.

"You're learning badly." Fu Chen's body was extremely uncomfortable, and he could only bear it.

"I learned from you. You deserve to scare me tonight."

Song Fengwan said, more hard to his ears, he was hot

Fu Chen suddenly tilted his head, her kiss fell on his lips, instantly held, he turned over and put her under his body

"Late, late, do you feel it? I'm loved by you... "

Fu Chen pressed her ear and slowly spat out a word.

In a flash.

All over the body blood surging up the top of the head, guilty and shameful, to death.

She struggled a little to run. Fu Chen couldn't let her leave easily.

"You know there is an idiom called..." Fu Shen lowered his head, holding her lips, vaguely said four words, "play with fire and burn yourself."

"Fu Chen, you make me sick." Song Fengwan's voice is weak. She doesn't understand some of men's bad taste at all.

The more he struggled, the more excited he was. Her voice of resistance, for him, was more like a disguised encouragement.

No matter how hard you struggle, you can't resist.

After a long time, Fu Shen breathed heavily and moved away from her. His body was hot. Song Fengwan's face was red and he didn't dare to look at him.

Fu Shen rolled out of bed, "I'll go to the bathroom."

The burning body left him, but song Fengwan didn't feel fresh. He made his body hot and sweaty.

……

Fu Chen thinks she's not a gentleman, but she's really too young. Even if she feels uncomfortable, she can only endure it. It's only four months after the college entrance examination

He thought wildly, reached out to untie the waist pajamas belt, fingertips still seem to have the greasy feeling of her skin.

I'm sick to death.

After a few minutes, song Fengwan suddenly called out.

"Third brother"

"Well?"

"How are you?"

"Wait a minute --" the man's voice, hoarse and vicissitudes, was obviously trying to restrain.

It's just the time to talk to her. Fu Shen suddenly realized that his body had a shameful reaction.

He turned on the tap of the washbasin to make the water flow louder

Song Fengwan seems to suddenly think of something and blush again.

She tidied up the desk, folded the test paper and pressed it in the book. Her breath was also very short.

……

It was only five or six minutes before the sound of the water stopped. More than half a minute later, Fu Chen came out of the bathroom and was wiping his fingers with a tissue paper. His movements were as elegant as usual.

"How fast are you?" Song Fengwan blurted out subconsciously.

Fu Shen Mou son a Shen, "what do you say?"

"No, nothing?" Song Feng coughed twice in the evening. She didn't enter the third year of senior high school, and she also secretly read some novels and so on. Aren't all the men in those novels long-time?

Fu Chen stares at her, dark and indifferent eyes rolling with different emotions.

"Is it?" Fu Chen kneaded the wet tissue into a ball, raised his hand, and threw it into the garbage can accurately.

"It's late. Aren't you going back to your room?" Song Fengwan secretly clenched his teeth. He was just talking nonsense. He couldn't slap himself now.

"You want me to go?" Fu Chen pick eyebrow, this heartless little thing, it's not easy to have a little time alone, so hope to leave?

Song Fengwan shook his head, "I don't want to."

Fu chendi smiles.

There is a projection in Song Fengwan's room. They watched an old movie under the quilt. Seeing the second half of the movie, song Fengwan fell asleep.

Fu Chen turned off the projection, hugged her and didn't fall asleep, so he didn't get up until five o'clock.

After all, Fu Chen didn't feel sleepy. He took a shower in his room, changed his clothes and was ready to go downstairs. But on the first floor, he met Yan Wangchuan, who was planning to go out for morning exercises.

It was extremely cold. He was only wearing a light black sportswear and was changing his shoes to go out.

"Morning exercise?"

"Well." Yan Wangchuan squinted at him, "did you stay up all night?"

"Obviously?" Fu Shen raised his eyebrows.

"Not bad."

"I have to be apart for a long time, and I can't bear every minute." Fu chendi smiles.

Yan Wangchuan light Shen, son of a bitch, even children do not let go, "together?"

Fu Shen nodded. He didn't really come out for business. Naturally, he dressed casually, and it didn't hurt to exercise. But Fu Shen thought that one day he would be oppressed and abused by a 40 or 50 year old man in sports.

Running back, the sky is bright, Yan Wangchuan only a light glance at him, "young man, physical strength is not good, now the young people are flaunting, not in use."

Fu Chen chuckled and clenched his teeth.

**

Song Fengwan had countless dreams that night. She dreamed that she had pushed Fu Chen down, put him under her, and laughed at him for being a baby

Later later

This rumored benevolent, still a young man, told her many nights.

I laughed at him that day, how wrong.