Chapter 200

Lu Yao sat obediently by the bed in her white satin v-neck nightgown, letting the man behind her blow her hair.

Fu Xiuyun moved gently, controlled the temperature, passed through Lu Yao's hair with his big hand, and wiped it gently.

The woman's hair was black and smooth, with small drops of water falling from the end of her hair, sliding over her white swan neck.

Seeing that, Fu Xiuyun's throat tightened.

It was inexplicably hotter.

Lu Yao who just took a shower smelled particularly fragrant, the kind of cold plum fragrance that stands proudly in the snow and ice in winter.

It was like a dose of stimulant, which made Fu Xiuyun's heart beat a little faster.

His palm brushed against Lu Yao's neck, wiping off the drops of water.

The rough fingertips slid across Lu Yao's delicate and fair skin, causing the woman to tremble.

The place touched by the fingers is numb and a little itchy.

Lu Yao was also tinged with lust, and the atmosphere was a little muddy and ambiguous for a while.

The throbbing little thoughts in my heart began to come alive.

The ancestors have never seen anything, and have never been shot with live ammunition, but they have absolutely rich theoretical experience.

Regardless of the lock of hair still in the man's hand, she turned her head decisively.

He saw Fu Xiuyun's deep black eyes and boundless desire.

Splendid.

Lu Yao blinked, and there was a bit of interest on her palm-sized face, her eyes were like silhouettes of leering eyes.

Looking at the man's thin lips, he suddenly moved closer.

Fu Xiuyun didn't expect her sudden movement, the hair dryer in his hand was still whirring, and he threw it aside.

The rare initiative of the ancestors, with previous experience, and the fact that he had read a lot of books before, he got started very quickly.

The whole process was very skillful, guiding Fu Xiuyun...

Lu Yao completely occupied the dominant position...

Her slender hands ran through Fu Xiuyun's hair.

The hair dryer that was thrown aside was still making a "whoosh" sound.

The two are so intoxicated...

After a long time, Lu Yao let go of Fu Xiuyun, half leaned on the man's shoulder and ravaged his hair at will.

Fu Xiuyun's Adam's apple couldn't keep slipping, and his eyes were staring at the distance.

It seems that he has not recovered from the situation just now.

Those thin lips were plumped up a little, and they were so moist and shiny red now.

The old ancestor had a look of recollection, and suddenly understood the incomparable and indescribable happiness in the picture book.

She played with Fu Xiuyun's hair one by one, but her mind had already drifted to Fu Yan.

In fact, there are some salty fish these days, and I can't see Fu Yan, but I forgot one thing.

I still have a mission to help this young master who has gone astray return to the right path, and become an aspiring young man who serves the society.

All-round development of morality, intelligence, physique, art and labor is also required.

Lu Yao fell into silence, she doesn't know how to teach children.

This has to think about how to do it.

It seems that the variety show that I and Fu Xiuyun will be on tomorrow can also be arranged for Chu Xi and Fu Yan.

While promoting their relationship, they can also observe the two guys who need to be transformed up close.

Lu Yao's thoughts had drifted away, and even Fu Xiuyun, who had never regained consciousness, noticed it.

The main reason was that the little woman suddenly pulled his hair a few times forcefully, which brought him back to his senses from the pain.

This time, she realized that Lu Yao was also wandering.

Apparently it wasn't him.

Fu Xiuyun clenched her back molars, and her eyes gradually became dangerous.

"Who are you thinking about?"

Lu Yao was lost in thought, and she didn't hesitate to think: "I'm thinking about Fu Yanhe..."

"Oh, miss Fu Yan!"

Fu Xiuyun's tone was gloomy, and there were little flames of anger in his eyes.

Very good, just like that with him, turned around and thought about other men.

Fortunately, do not shy away from yourself.

Fu Xiuyun made a note of Fu Yan in his heart, and leaned over at the same time.

"Well?!"

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