Addicted Pampering You: The Mysterious Pampered Wife of The Military Ye

The right hand was suddenly clenched, and the ear was Fu Hengyi’s low-pitched voice: “You are also my baby, thank God for letting me meet you.”

Shen Qing’s cold face was stained with a blush, feeling the warmth of the right hand, and the warmth of the beauty appeared, slowly and forcefully holding Fu Hengyi’s hand.

At the end of the concert, some people left the game, some people stayed, and Chu Yunrong chilled, most of them praised Shen Xiyu's piano play very very good, quite Chu Fanrong's style, Chu Yunrong teaches women, The daughter is blue and better than the blue cloud.

Shen Xizhen stood next to Chu Yunrong, smiled warmly and decently, Shen Qian stood by their side, the picture of a family of three was beautiful and warm.

"Hey, let's go." Shen Junyi came over.

Shen Qingyi: "Don't you think this picture looks good?"

Shen Junyi glanced over there, black and dark, and could not see the emotions. "There is nothing to look at, I have not eaten dinner, you two invite me to eat."

Fu Hengyi: "Yes." Take Shen Qingyi's shoulder and take her away from the concert hall.

Shen Qingyi regretted to take a look at the family of three, the drama carefully prepared by others, is it not so bad to leave the scene?

Shen Junyi said that it was a meal, but it was just an excuse. When he arrived at the parking lot, he parted ways with them. If Shen Qingqi was not coming, he would not come to participate in any **** personal concert.

Since the proposed people have gone, Shen Qingyi and Fu Hengyi did not intend to go to dinner, but instead returned to the government.

Fu Hengyi went to take a shower first, and waited for Shen Qing to take a shower. Fu Hengyi had already sat on the bed and read it with a magazine. Shen Qingyi glanced at it. It was a military magazine. I don’t know where he came from. Turned out inside.

Shen Qingyi just finished washing her hair, and she was still dripping with water. She didn't care, but Fu Hengyi, frowned, got up and went into the bathroom.

When you came out, you had a dry towel and a hair dryer in your hand.

"Come here." He waved at Shen Qing, and Shen Qingyi glanced at the things in his hands, and obediently walked over.

Fu Hengyi prepared a chair for her, she sat, Fu Hengyi stood behind her, a towel on her head, covering her sight.

Fu Hengyi wiped her hair half dry, and then picked up the hair dryer to blow her hair. His movements were awkward. Obviously, he had never done such a thing, but the strength was gentle and he would not hurt Shen Qingyi.

"Be sure to dry your hair after washing your hair. You can't sleep like this, lest you get a headache the next morning. Do you know?" Fu Hengyi Yin Yinxi.

Shen Qingyi glanced at him and said, "Is anyone saying that you are embarrassed?"

Fu Hengyi’s action, no one really said this.

Dry her hair, Fu Hengyi put things in the bathroom, and when they came out, Shen Qingyi had already gone to bed.

The other side of the bed collapsed, and after a while Shen Qingyu fell into a familiar warm embrace.

These days, they all sleep like this. Shen Qingyi has long been accustomed to Fu Hengyi's arms. From the beginning, he couldn't sleep until he is now sleeping peacefully.

"Is it unhappy to see such a picture tonight?" Fu Hengyi said low.

Shen Qingyi: "No dissatisfaction." She was just a little disappointed. She thought that Shen Xiyi could have any clever means to wait for herself. The result is just that, she is a bit boring.

If Shen Xiyi knows Shen Qingyi’s thoughts, it is estimated that he will vomit blood three liters. She originally wanted Shen Qingyi to see that she is better than her. She is a high-spirited princess, a baby in her palms, and she can never be compared with Shen Qingyi. He also wanted to let Fu Hengyi see that his choice was wrong. As a result, he carefully arranged these things. In the eyes of Shen Qingyan, he became a clown who did not enter the stream.

Fu Hengyi smiled low, which is really like Shen Qingyi's answer.

Hearing the laughter behind him, Shen Qingyi turned and faced Fu Hengyi, raising his eyebrow slightly. "Is it funny?"

Fu Hengyi was a serious nod. "It’s really funny to watch a clown’s performance tonight."

Shen Qingyi: ...

A serious joke is not funny at all.

In the opposite direction of the four eyes, Shen Qingyi looked at Fu Hengyi's face. Mei Lan flashed a sly light, and suddenly he took the initiative to lean on it and kissed him on Fu Hengyi's lips.

Fu Hengyi's line of sight fell on her full of crystal clear lips, the twilight gradually deepened, and one turned over, the position of the two changed.

He looked at Shen Qingyi underneath. "You took the initiative to provoke me." He bowed his head and kissed Shen Qing's lips.

Shen Qingqi held Fu Hengyi's neck with both hands, sticking out his tongue and responding to him. Fu Hengyi was dark and his lips moved to Shen Qing's ear, which contained a full and rounded earlobe.

The warm touch is slightly itchy, and Shen Qingyi only feels that there is a passing current throughout the body, hemp, crisp.

Shen Qing’s hand was moved to Fu Hengyi’s pajamas button, and a button fell in her hand. Fu Hengyi stopped and looked at her.

Shen Qing’s cheeks were red, and the movements on his hands kept going. Soon, the pajamas on Fu Hengyi’s body fell on the ground, revealing his upper body, and the wound on his chest fell clearly into Shen Qing’s eyes, and the deep purple blood was still Without falling, she took a deep look at the wound.

Shen Qing’s hand continued to move down and came to the edge of the pajama pants. She had a meal and did not continue.

Fu Hengyi waited for her movements, and the sword eyebrows slightly picked, "Why don't you continue, afraid?"

Shen Qingyi glanced at him and did not move.

Fu Hengyi smiled a little, and did not expect her to continue. She bowed her head and fell on the neck of Shen Qingyi. The movements on her hands did not stop. Only one blink of an eye, Shen Qingyi’s pajamas disappeared.

He buried himself in the chest of Shen Qingyi, and the feeling of slight tingling pulled back Shen Qing’s fading consciousness. He noticed that Fu Hengyi’s hand was placed on the edge of his trousers. With his frankness, she was shocked and held down Fu Hengyi’s hand.

Fu Hengyi looked at her doubtfully.

Shen Qing’s glare did not dare to look at him. Fu Hengyi’s intuition was not good. He looked at Shen Qingyi.

"That, my relatives are coming." Sounds like mosquitoes.

Fu Hengyi’s face turned black at the bottom of the pot. He looked at the woman who had already closed her eyes and gritted her teeth. “You deliberately.”

Finished, turned over and went into the bathroom.

Shen Qing opened her eyes. Oh, she was really deliberate. She just wanted to tease him temporarily. I didn't expect this person to be so funny.

Listening to the sound of the water in the bathroom, I remembered the scarred wound, and my heart apologized.

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(Editing an adult, there is no flesh, really, I have deleted it)

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