Sick, he's the best

Chapter 231 Xiao Niannian had a nosebleed, Jiang Mingrou played off

He pressed her down, his eyes were dark and scarlet.

That look, staring straight at Jiang Mingrou, was scorching hot.

Fu Shennian had no immunity against Jiang Mingrou.

She just tickled him a little.

No need to be coquettish.

Just one look can make him sink into this sea of ​​desire.

Fu Shennian was a little bit cornered, Jiang Mingrou thought he had nothing to do with her.

She is a little proud.

She is hurt!

Jiang Mingrou hugged his neck with a smile, and kissed him with a smile: "Niannian~"

Fu Shennian: "..."

Fu Shennian grabbed her wrist, took a step forward, and suppressed her to death.

His dangerous and cold voice was extremely suppressed: "Jiang Mingrou!"

Fu Shennian gritted his teeth and looked at her, his rough fingertips rubbed against her delicate lips, and his breath sprayed heavily on her small face.

The man sneered hoarsely,
The smile overflowing from his throat was frightening. He said to the woman, "Jiang Mingrou, when you recover from your injury, let's see how I treat you!"

Jiang Mingrou giggled: "Hey... what do you want to do to me?"

She smiled like a fairy.

He pressed against Jiang Mingrou forcefully, his eyes were dark and deep: "You want to die in the future, don't you?"

"Ok?"

The man's voice was deep and hoarse, but there was a lot of danger in his voice.

Jiang Mingrou didn't drink, she was just pretending!

I just got some wine on my body and took a sip.

Hearing Fu Shennian's words, her face turned pale and her legs went limp at that moment.

Is she playing off?

Fu Shennian could hold his grudge.

What happened tonight can make him remember for a lifetime!

Jiang Mingrou's small face was full of fear, she pulled her little hand out of his clothes tremblingly, with a flattering smile on her face, she looked up at him obediently: "Xiao Nian Nian, hehe... You have a great body."

Fu Shennian sneered, completely ignoring her tricks.

The tall and straight figure of the man forced him over, he curled his lips and sneered: "Go on!"

The corner of Jiang Mingrou's mouth twitched.

Fu Shennian raised her chin, and a storm was hidden in her treacherous eyes: "What are you afraid of?"

"Ok?"

He said coldly: "I'm standing here, I'll touch it all over for you!"

"Keep touching!"

The expression on Jiang Mingrou's face was about to cry, and her legs became weaker and weaker.

Ruined……

play off...

Play off.

Fu Shennian is the most vengeful!
He can come back with revenge later.

Jiang Mingrou carefully tugged on his clothes with her small hands: "Little Niannian, don't be so stingy, you can't miss a piece of meat after just one look."

"I won't dare next time!"

Fu Shennian gritted his teeth: "Why do you still want to have a next time?"

Jiang Mingrou: "..." I really think about it.

Jiang Ming shook her head violently: "Don't dare, don't dare, absolutely don't dare!"

Fu Shennian looked at her with dark eyes, and immediately hugged her up, while Jiang Mingrou subconsciously wrapped his arms around his neck.

She carefully looked at the boy's red and dry face, and asked him softly, "Little Niannian, what do you want to do?"

Fu Shennian glanced at her, didn't answer her, and carried Jiang Mingrou to wash up.

Then, Fu Shennian brought out his moist wife again.

He bent down and put her on the bed, his voice hoarse: "Sleep."

Fu Shennian got up, ready to leave.

Jiang Mingrou rolled into the bed, turned to him, and called him softly: "Little Niannian."

Fu Shennian gave her a cold look, and warned, "Don't do it."

Jiang Mingrou: "..."

Jiang Mingrou curled her lips: "Oh, all right."

"Are you going out?"

Fu Shennian said: "If you don't go out, you sleep."

Jiang Mingrou lay on the bed, looking at Fu Shennian with a smile on her face.

After the man finished speaking, he took out his clothes from the cabinet and turned into the bathroom.

The corners of Jiang Mingrou's lips curled up slightly. She hugged the quilt and lay on the bed, staring straight at his room: "Little Niannian, I can wash it for you tomorrow."

All she could hear was the splashing of the water.

"No, I have hands."

The man's indifferent voice sounded, and after a while, the door was closed.

The sound of water rushing.

Jiang Mingrou heard the sound of undressing and the sound of running water from the nozzle...

Her shoulders trembled as she laughed on the bed.

Tears came out of Jiang Mingrou's smile, did she think he could bear it?
mock up!

She picked up the quilt and rolled happily on the bed a few times.

in the bathroom.

The icy cold water splashed on Fu Shennian's body, dispelling the heat, anxiety, and irritable emotions from his whole body.

The cold water made him regain his sanity a little bit.

Jiang Mingrou is not afraid of death!
How dare she provoke him again and again!

If he had any less control, Jiang Mingrou would be executed on the spot!

Fu Shennian gritted his teeth.

His naked body was as beautiful and flawless as a sculpture, with tight calf muscles and almost no belly fat.

Water drops flowed down the handsome face of his sculptor, adding a bit of seductive flavor.

Take a cold shower.

Only then did Fu Shennian feel the heat dissipate.

A fair and beautiful hand came in through the crack of the door, and there were towels and bath towels to wipe the hair in.

Jiang Mingrou said to Fu Shennian through a door: "Little Niannian, you can use this to wipe."

Fu Shennian almost subconsciously took the clothes over to cover his body.

He didn't lock the door shut.

Jiang Mingrou opened it with a twist.

Fu Shennian was never on guard against his own women.

Fortunately, Jiang Mingrou still knows how to write the word shame.

Did not directly open the door to come in.

Fu Shennian had a severe headache.

He walked over and took what was in her hand directly.

Jiang Mingrou didn't let go, and said innocently, "Little Niannian, would you like me to teach you how to use it?"

Fu Shennian's mouth twitched wildly.

He looks like an idiot?
He can't tell the difference between a towel and a bath towel?
There is no need to guess about Jiang Mingrou's sinister intentions!
He gritted his teeth: "No!"

The woman's face was full of disappointment, and she lifted one leg and hopped away.

Fu Shennian snatched the things over, and with a "snap", closed the door tightly!
Fu Shennian's chest heaved violently, all he could think about was his legs
A gleam of blood red appeared at the end of the man's eyes, and the bottom of his eyes was bloody, and even the red tear mole shone brightly and became hot.

As if being pushed into a hurry.

He directly raised his head, took a breath, leaned back slightly, covered his nose with one hand, and reached for the tissue on the table next to him with the other.

While wiping his nosebleed angrily with a tissue, he was panting, his whole body was hot.

This summer is really killing people.

He's not feeling well right now.

Especially the chest, as if there is a fire burning.

Fu Shennian took a deep breath, looked annoyed, and then took another cold shower.

(End of this chapter)