He is like a delusional person

Chapter 168 Murder husband
Deep night.

In the living room of the spacious flat-floor apartment, a floor-standing fishing lamp added an ambiguous atmosphere to the entanglement between the two.

The atmosphere has reached this point, and the two of them have a tacit understanding.

Wen Sheng naturally stretched out her slender arms, gently wrapped her arms around Fu Yanlin's neck, and took the initiative to attack the moment he kissed her.

She closed her eyes, and her long eyelashes were silhouetted by the light.

The moment he noticed Wen Sheng taking the initiative, Fu Yanlin's blood boiled all over, like a river in flood season, with passion flowing in an endless stream.

He couldn't control himself and took the initiative.

It seems that this is the only way to confirm that he owns his day and night delusions.

Wen Sheng couldn't help but sigh, "Well..."

The tip of my tongue felt a little numb, and it was swept away again.

She was lying on the soft sofa, and her hairpin was taken away by Fu Yanlin at some point. Her black hair was scattered on the off-white sofa, with clear black and white, adding to her charm.

Fu Yanlin inserted his fingers into her hair and clasped the back of her head to facilitate the penetration of his lips and tongue.

Wen Sheng only felt that the man's body covering her body was very hard, with a pounding heartbeat, gushing muscles, and steaming heat...

In just a few seconds, Wen Sheng felt the majesty under his casual trousers.

She was kissed in a daze.

It's getting hotter.

Fu Yanlin removed his lips from the corner of her lips, slowly walked to Wen Sheng's ear, and gently bit her earlobe. A deep and lustful voice lingered in her ear, "A Sheng, is that okay?"

Wen Sheng was a little embarrassed to say it. At this time, this kind of thing, do you still need to ask?

Didn’t Teacher Zhu say that some things just happen naturally?

But then I thought about it, maybe Mr. Fu meant this to respect her. After all, in Yuncheng, he had tried to commit crimes many times but was sternly rejected by Wen Sheng.

It really took too long.

When Wen Sheng didn't respond, Fu Yanlin placed another kiss on her white neck, "Huh?"

The warm breath spread down, like electricity, spreading throughout the body almost instantly.

Wen Sheng felt numb all over her body, an indescribable feeling of pleasure and paralysis, which made her scalp feel numb.

Fu Yanlin stood up slightly and pecked her full lips again, "A Sheng, look at me."

Wen Sheng opened her eyes, bit her lip gently, and stared at Fu Yanlin shyly with a pair of wet deer eyes.

"Is that okay?" Fu Yanlin's rough fingertips lightly traced her lips, and his dark and deep eyes were full of tenderness, pampering, and restrained possessiveness.

Wen Sheng nodded and said in a soft and thin voice, "Well..."

damn it!
Can't resist at all!

Fu Yanlin only felt that his little brother was already roaring.

But he was too restrained. Even though he wanted to give himself to Wen Sheng immediately and become one with her, Fu Yanlin resisted the impulse, leaned down, put aside all pride, and served Wen Sheng's happiness.

Not the first time.

But it was more enjoyable than ever before.

Wen Shengtian Linggai was almost broken by the wave.

She grabbed Fu Yanlin's hair and couldn't help but try hard to control her voice. She always felt that it was too much to let go.

"Well……"

Fu Yanlin naturally understood her and knew that she couldn't let him go.

He had to teach it little by little.

He was deliberately more impudent.

Wen Sheng's face was red, and her loose black hair added a bit of charm.

Fu Yanlin encouraged her, "A Sheng, call my name..."

Why is Wen Sheng so embarrassed?
Fu Yanlin kissed her lips, seductively, "I like to hear it."

Although Wen Sheng felt embarrassed, he was later taken into the ditch by Fu Yanlin.

She had restrained herself and refused, but Fu Yanlin's methods were so bad that she couldn't help but surrender and begged for mercy, "I can't do it anymore, you... you go away." Fu Yanlin stopped and looked up at her, "Call me my name. .”

"A Yan..." Wen Sheng was out of breath, "No, please go away."

"Call again."

"Ayan..."

"Keep calling."

"Uuuuuuuuuuuah...A Yan, good A Yan."

"Louder," Fu Yanlin smirked, "I like it."

"Ayan..."

Fu Yanlin felt that the best natural sound he had ever heard in his life was when Wen Sheng called his name over and over again when he was in love. That soft, thin whisper was so fatal.

Wen Sheng's whole body was drained of strength and he collapsed on the sofa.

This was also the first time she knew that this could happen between men and women.

Teacher Zhu has never taught before.

And... she never thought that a man as high as Fu Yanlin, who was like a god, would do this for her.

She suddenly realized what Teacher Zhu said before: Asheng, the reason why you are cold is because you haven't met the man who can make you passionate!
She was sure that Fu Yanlin was the man who made him passionate.

Otherwise, how could she have had such an obvious reaction and strong response just now?

Fortunately, Fu Yanlin's hair was short, otherwise she would have killed him.

"A Sheng, let me take you for a shower." Fu Yanlin picked him up from the sofa, held him in his arms, and went straight to the bathroom of the master bedroom.

Wen Sheng had no strength to resist.

Besides, she thought this was fine.

They were so close that they didn't mind what Fu Yanlin did.

But Wen Sheng didn't expect that Fu Yanlin was a dog... They agreed to just pick her up and wash her.

But he...

Fortunately, the bathroom is spacious enough and the bathtub is big enough.

No problem accommodating two people at the same time.

Wen Sheng underestimated Fu Yanlin's strength.

After a fierce battle, she was exhausted and didn't even have the strength to open her eyes.

After Fu Yanlin helped her rinse, he carried her back to the bedroom, put her on the bed, and kissed her again. Wen Sheng was awakened by his tickling again, and accidentally touched a spectacular place.

Wen Sheng was stunned. His eyes widened and he exclaimed, "You... aren't you tired?"

Fu Yanlin chuckled, "Normal situation."

"..."

Fu Yanlin said, "I can be a little more tired."

Wen Sheng immediately shrank into the quilt and begged for mercy, "Fu Yanlin, please be a human being."

Fu Yanlin couldn't help but laugh when he saw her like this. He dug her little head out from under the quilt and gently touched her chin, "Miss Wen, you have to get used to it. This is my normal state."

"?" Wen Sheng was stunned for a moment, then said speechlessly, "Fu Yanlin, have you ever praised yourself so much?"

"I'm just stating the facts. Starting from tomorrow, let's exercise more. It won't be long before your physical strength can keep up with our exercise..."

movement?

What sport?
Double aerobics?
Wen Sheng blushed. Fortunately, there were only two of them in the room.

"Fu Yanlin, don't be ashamed!"

"Miss Wen, you underestimated your own charm," Fu Yanlin's Adam's apple rolled, and desire rolled through his eyes, "You didn't suffocate me to death during this time in Yuncheng, otherwise you would be the culprit of murdering your husband."

kiss what?
Dear...husband?

Shameless!
(End of this chapter)