Chapter 354

Song Feng went back to his dorm late and took two pieces of clothes. At the moment, he went to the capital of Yunjin and went to Yishui community in Fu Chen's car.

This is a house bought by the old lady of Yan family. It's value-added. No one has lived in it after decoration. It has three bedrooms and two living rooms. Some time ago, she hired an hourly worker to clean it. It's clean and has no peculiar smell.

It was evening when they arrived at the community. Because of the hot weather, there was no one outside. Song Fengwan's legs were sore and he was almost carried into the elevator by Fu Chenban.

The little girl leaned in his arms, put her arms around his waist, rubbed a little bit, listened to his heartbeat, watched the number of elevators keep rising, for fear that someone might break into the elevator, nervous.

"Go out to eat at night?" Fu Shen looked down at her.

"Let me take a shower first." Song Fengwan was so sticky that he was not in the mood to eat.

On the 18th floor, Fu Shen took out the key from her bag.

As soon as the door was opened, song Fengwan was pulled in by him. Because he was worried that the furniture would be damaged by the sun, all the curtains would be pulled up, and the whole room was very dark. Fu Shen kicked the door and trapped her between her body and the door panel.

Shimmering through the curtains, the room set off more and more soft.

"At last, it's just the two of us."

Fu Shen looked down at her with a smile.

The heart beat quickly, plop plop, strong impact on her, two people's body too close, let her some sense of suffocation inexplicably.

He looked down at her, smiling, breathing breath, heat hit people, a little bit of her heart.

"Late, late."

His voice glides to the most ambiguous place, and the ending is touching.

As she breathed, her heart seemed to be seized, as if she could not breathe.

He put his hands on her sides, breath blowing on her face, gently leaning over, rubbing against the tip of her nose.

Crisp and hot.

"Three elder brothers..." song Fengwan was too fast to breathe.

This person is the most abrasive, want to kiss, but also so hanging himself, really annoying.

Song Fengwan raised his face, reached for his collar, aimed at his lips, and kissed him heavily.

Her kisses were always disorganized, gnawed and bited, but they caught his fancy. She leaned over because she was still wearing military training clothes and the fabric was thick and stuffy.

Fu Shen reached for her collar and said, "isn't it hot?"

"Hot -" song Fengwan held his lips.

"Take off your clothes."

Song Fengwan wanted to talk to her about the vest inside, so he nodded.

She hooked Fu Shen's neck and gnawed at his lips.

Fu Chen's fingers went down and untied the belt on her waist. From bottom to top, she untied the button a little bit until her fingers moved to her chest. She gasped, and her chest drew a curve, slightly undulating

Fu Shen's eyes were deep, his fingertips were hot, and his Adam's apple was sliding slightly.

I'm hot and dry.

He untied the buttons of her clothes and took off her coat. He only wore a thin white vest inside. The collar was very low, wet with sweat, and tightly attached to her.

The curve is indistinct and indistinct.

"Well..." Song Feng had been kissing for a long time, but he didn't get a response from someone. He was dissatisfied.

"Why haven't you been kissing for so long?" Fu Chen chuckles, slightly tilts his head and kisses her. His strength is so strong that he presses her against the door.

Reach out to protect the back of her head, pinch her chin, holding her lips, as if licking, grinding.

He was more patient than usual, teasing her a little bit, sucking and biting.

A whisper came out of her mouth, and her legs were too soft to stand.

Fu Chen put his hand around her waist and held her in his arms.

The body is close to each other and fits perfectly. Because the clothes are seldom worn, the posture is more ambiguous and infuriating.

The indoor air conditioning is not on, the summer air is fumigating, the room temperature is gradually rising, and the heat is burning.

Fu Chen holds her lips and controls the rhythm leisurely. In this respect, he is a master

Until Song Feng could not breathe, she pecked her mouth and let her go. They held each other for a long time without speaking.

"You really haven't been in love? I know how to kiss Song Fengwan's ears are red and he rubs his clothes on his chest.

"I did."

"Well?" Song Fengwan looked up, "with whom?"

"With you." Fu Chen looked down at her, followed her lips again and said, "when you were sleeping, you had a kiss. In your dream, in many nights..."

……

Song Fengwan went into the bathroom to take a bath. His face was red and his legs were soft and sour, so he couldn't stand.

It's said that parting is better than getting married. It's true. It took them more than half an hour just to kiss each other, as if they were not bored enough.

When she was in the military training base, she always took time to take a bath, so it took a lot of time to take a bath. When she came out, there was already food on the table. There was nothing here. Fu Chen ordered some takeout.

"What did you order?" Song Fengwan was wearing a long nightgown with slim suspenders. His legs were exposed. There were several bruises on his tender skin, and his feet were wrinkled and white with sweat.

Song Fengwan spent a summer vacation in Nanjiang, where the ultraviolet rays are very strong. She already knows how to protect herself from the sun. She is not black, but she is too thin.

"Just order a few dishes. You can have some to fill your stomach. When you have a good rest, we'll go out to eat something else."

Song Feng didn't eat such delicious food for a long time. After eating a lot of food, he sat on the sofa and called his mother.

The takeout restaurant sent a box of watermelon. Fu Chen put the watermelon in the refrigerator before. Now he took it out and sat next to song Fengwan. He picked it up with a toothpick to feed her.

"... it's over. There will be a freshmen's meeting tomorrow, and there will be a welcome party in the evening. It should be a holiday."

Qiao Aiyun saw Song Feng's military training photos sent back in the evening. She was distressed at that time. She ate nothing all day, trained in the hot sun and lost a lot of weight. "When are you going to come back? The national day air ticket is very tight. If you decide the time, I'll book the ticket for you. "

Song Fengwan bit his lip and looked at the person beside him. Fu Chen looked at her and waited for her to answer.

"National Day..."

"You have seven days. There's plenty of time." Since she went to school, Qiao Aiyun began to think about her. If she had not been pregnant, she would have flown to the capital.

"I'll tell you when I decide. How are you doing recently..." song Fengwan changed the topic rigidly.

"I'm fine. You don't have to worry at home. You're over there. If you're short of money, just tell me..." what my parents say is nothing new.

Hung up the phone, Fu Shen partial look at her, "national day to go back?"

"I should be back for a few days." In addition to the national day and winter and summer holidays, song Fengwan had no time to run back and forth.

"Well." Fu Chen nodded, reached for her calf and rubbed it for her.

Song Fengwan, holding the iced watermelon, ate contentedly, turned on the TV and switched the channel.

At the moment, Beijing TV station is replaying the evening's legal and people's livelihood program "sentient beings", in which the picture is fixed in a ward and a woman is crying.

The title is also very strong.

When his son is ill, his parents tell a shocking secret

"Why isn't the previous host of this show here?" Song Feng whispered in the evening.

Fu Chen narrowed his eyes. As long as there are people, there must be open and secret fights. What's more, in the workplace, when the program is on fire and the sponsorship is obtained, Yu Manxi, a newcomer with no background, can easily become a stepping stone for others.

If the TV station wants to hold new people, it must find the most popular program.

At the moment, the woman on TV is crying miserably. She says that her son has leukemia and is in urgent need of matching. She also has a little son who has been abducted and trafficked. I hope you can help find him.

And posted a picture, the program also announced a bank card number, hope good people to raise medical expenses.

"These traffickers are so heartless that the child was stolen in just over two months." Song Fengwan sighed.

Fu Chen watched TV. The child on TV was taken at the time of birth. It's wrinkled and can't see anything at all. It's too difficult to find a child just by this picture.

She said that the child was lost when she came to visit relatives in Beijing, so she turned to the local TV station for help, and even begged the kind-hearted people to provide clues.

But she can't say the specific location. The most ridiculous thing is that she didn't report to the police. The police station didn't put it on record at all. She said that she had no education. At that time, she just called her husband's family to look for it, and forgot to look for the police.

Later, when the family was busy with farming, they went back to the countryside. They didn't give up looking for it all these years.

"Isn't that looking for a needle in a haystack? There's no way to find it. " Song Fengwan muttered, "don't you call the police if you lose your child? Is it really stolen? "

Fu Chen lowered his head to help her rub her legs. Now in TV programs, who can tell the truth.

Song Fengwan felt that she had too many loopholes in her speech. Instead of watching it, she changed the movie channel and chased half of the movie with Fu Chen.

……

"It's half past nine. I asked Shifang to buy some food. Do you want to go back to the dormitory after eating?" Fu Chen looked at her with a smile.

"I don't really want to go back." Song Fengwan was too tired to lift his arms and didn't want to move at all.

"Are you sure you want to spend the night with me?"

"Can you still eat me?" Song Fengwan felt that he was half disabled. He should not be so crazy.

Fu Chen chuckles.

"Don't cry then."

With that, he reached for her and went to the bedroom.