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Chapter 186 It's an honor to be a girl's youth

Chapter 186 It's an honor to be a girl's youth
The man stared at her, his eyes getting deeper and deeper.

Fu Ying's voice gradually weakened and turned into a whimper.

Fu Ying secretly swore in her heart that she would never dare to make him jealous and angry again, because he had only one way to solve the problem.

Fu Ying clutched her chest, her eyes were wet, and the movements of his hands continued.

The last feeling was so unbearable that I couldn't help sobbing.

"I've only ever liked you," he said.

Afterwards, he possessed himself and kissed her again, blocking her broken moans.

"Little thing, I eat soft but not hard, understand?"

Fu Ying burst into tears, struggling hard, trying to avoid his hand.

But he was a trained firefighter, Fu Ying was his opponent, and he was pressed to the bed, dead.

Finally, cry to show weakness.

"Brother, brother, I was wrong. In fact, my little brother used my account to date online, and then fled with others."

In the end, Fu Ying felt guilty and guilty, and pushed the matter to the younger brother.

"Brother, don't do this, I'm so uncomfortable."

"Brother, can you take your hand away?"

The little girl's voice was soft, full of coquettish anger, and she was panting heavily.

The eyes of the bullied were red, hugging him, and showing weakness in his ear all the time.

Shen Liguang's black eyes were heavy, the corners of his mouth curved, and a moist and hot kiss fell on her neck, and he did not spare her.

Fu Ying took a deep breath, hugged his arms tightly, panted next to his ear, and finally raised her neck unconsciously, she bit her lips tightly, ashamed to find a crack in the ground.

He pulled out the paper and wiped his hands.

Fu Ying hugged the quilt and curled up, feeling very embarrassed.

Shen Liguang glanced at her, she shrank into a ball, met his gaze, and quickly looked aside.

He raised his lips silently, kissed her lips, and got up to wash his hands.

Fu Ying bit her lips tightly, feeling ashamed from the bottom of her heart.

How could this man be like this.

Fu Ying put the quilt on her head, her cheeks were flushed, she closed her eyes, maybe her brain was too excited just now, she fell asleep unconsciously.

The man dried his fingers, walked to the bedroom to see how tightly she wrapped himself, frowned, reached out and pulled off the quilt, and covered her up.

The little thing fell asleep, following his breathing, with a light snoring sound.

Shen Liguang lit a cigarette, leaned on the bed and continued to browse through her space.

He doesn't think it's hypocritical or non-mainstream. He thinks these words are very meaningful and worth collecting like her diary.

Shen Liguang moved his eyes. He hadn't posted a post for about five or six years, but he posted the first one today.

After thinking about it for a long time, I wrote this sentence: I am honored to be a girl's entire youth.

That night, Fu Ying didn't even know what time he went to bed.

There was always a faint light on the bedside table, and he kept sitting and looking at his phone.

At an unknown time, he turned off the light, stretched out his arms to hold her in his arms, and kissed her all over his body with special affection.

Fu Ying was too sleepy to keep her eyes open, and let him go.

However, in summer, even if the air conditioner is turned on in the room, it is still hot to be hugged tightly by a man. Fu Ying let go of the man's hand and leaned to one side, before being dragged into her arms again.

Like a sick man, the man pulled her into his arms fiercely, as if he wanted to rub her into his body.

Fu Ying couldn't break free, so she curled up in his arms and leaned against his chest.

His heart beats very fast.

One at a time, vigorous and powerful.

……

After that, life was very ordinary, she went to school and studied hard, and men shuttled around the jurisdiction all day long.

His younger brother had been idle for a year after graduation. Fu Mingchuan suggested that he go to work in the company. He didn't say anything, but went obediently.

Fu Mingchuan has been surprised for a long time, he never thought that his youngest son would be so obedient, anyway, the youngest son who doesn't care about Wuliu can sometimes be serious.

There was an old man and a baby to take care of at home. Xia Jinyun couldn't take care of her at home alone, so she quit her job tenderly to help take care of the children at home.

Fu Mingchuan found a nanny and let Xia Jinyun slowly return to work.

Lin Lishan is preparing for the postgraduate entrance examination, and she is still cross-professional, so she is quite busy, and sometimes she does not go to the cafeteria to eat.

Fu Ying looked at her with distress, and occasionally brought her something to eat.

Seeing Fu Ying coming, Lin Lishan stood up and stretched her muscles: "What time is it?"

"Six o'clock."

Lin Lishan took the food and took a bite: "I still don't think it's evening, but I really don't feel it when I'm busy."

Fu Ying sighed: "You should also pay attention to the balance between work and rest."

"Well, I see, sister."

Lin Lishan's face was very haggard, and she lost a lot of weight unknowingly, as if she could collapse in the wind.

Before Fu Ying left, she went to the school supermarket to buy some food for her. When she returned home at [-]pm, Lin Lishan was still in the library at that time.

Fu Ying was walking on the road and received a transfer from Lin Lishan, with a playful expression on her face.

Fu Ying smiled and told her to take a good rest and not to be too tired.

She also responded obediently with "um", which could be seen to be perfunctory.

A few boys were playing basketball on the campus playground. Fu Ying quickly walked across and was about to go home. Suddenly, the basketball came and someone shouted: "Students, be careful."

Fu Ying raised her eyes and saw Jin Can standing in front of her, reaching out to stop the basketball.

The boy came over, Jin Can threw the ball to him, he caught it in a hurry, and apologized with embarrassment: "Student, I'm sorry, I almost hit you."

Fu Ying shook her head: "It's okay."

"Sister Chan, are you okay?"

Jin Can shook his head and said nothing.

The boy returned to the court again, passing the basketball with his friends, that sunny and youthful tail.

"Sister Jin Can, have you been hit?" Fu Ying looked at her hand.

Jin Can smiled: "No."

"Thank you just now."

"It's okay, do you have time, let's go for a walk together?"

"Yes." Fu Ying nodded.

The avenue of the school is very long and very quiet. On weekdays, there are no cars passing by here.

The people on the sidewalk on both sides are students, in groups of threes and twos, chatting about interesting things while walking.

Fu Ying spoke first: "My little brother really likes you."

"What's the use of liking? It's not that I haven't been in love before. I always said I like it at first." Jin Can smiled, thinking that love is ridiculous.

Fu Ying nodded.

This is true.

Although she and Shen Liguang were first love, and it was smoother than expected, she still met some people who talked about breaking up, and talked about breaking up again.

"However, it's rare to see my little brother being serious."

Jin Can was silent.

"But I'm not here to say good things for my little brother. A third person can't interfere with emotional matters. If you really don't like it, it's useless for others to say anything."

Fu Ying smiled, with the afterglow shining on her face, soft and peaceful.

Jin Can nodded: "I know you're not here to speak well for Fu Yan."

The road was endless and seemed to have no end. Fu Ying and Jin Can chatted a lot, and it was almost ten o'clock when they got home.

(End of this chapter)

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