Mr. And Mrs. Fu

013. Mr. Fu's obscenity

The room was very quiet, save for the rustle of clothes rubbing against each other.

Fu Hanchuan turned his back, although he couldn't see what Lin Chuxia was doing, he couldn't help lusting after hearing the sound.

Imagining the clothes slipping off her body, revealing her snow-white body clad only in underwear.

Lin Chuxia is wearing underwear today that is skin-colored and ordinary in color, but the lace and rhinestones on her chest are exquisite, dotted with cups to complement her plump breasts.

The underwear of the same skin color, with a lace pattern hidden on the fabric, is a small piece, clinging to every inch of skin, wrapping the buttocks round and upturned.

She will put on the top of the sailor suit and the white shirt first. Because of the many times of washing and the old age, the fabric has become thin and see-through, and traces of underwear can be vaguely seen.

Then came the dark blue pleated skirt, which started from the bare toes, went up little by little along the slender legs, and finally wrapped around the slender waist, covering all the tender meat of the underwear and thighs.

Only those long white and straight legs were exposed...

Just by imagining, Fu Hanchuan's throat was already hot, and his chest heaved and heaved uncontrollably.

Usually when making love, he likes to put Lin Chuxia's long legs on his waist or on his shoulders.

He regretted it, didn't want to be a gentleman, and wanted to turn around immediately.

Fortunately, at this time, Lin Chuxia's voice came timidly.

"I... I'm ready."

Without a moment's hesitation, Fu Hanchuan turned around.

What he saw was the obscene picture in his mind just now...

No! Lin Chuxia, who was wearing a sailor suit, was more beautiful than he had imagined, so beautiful that it made people want to stop breathing.

Lin Chuxia was taller than she was in high school, her skirt became shorter, and her flawless white thighs were fully exposed.

The buttocks have become more fleshy, round and upturned, pushing up the hem of the skirt, and the corners of the skirt are flying, and you may see the buttocks when you walk.

Her waist is still so slender, and the hidden buttons can be fastened effortlessly, which is God's unique favor.

Following the concave and convex curves on the Internet, the white shirt is tightly wrapped around the upper body, the plump curve of the chest is clearly visible, and the soft breasts are from the arms.

It's a pity that Lin Chuxia covered her chest with her hands, covering the most beautiful spring scenery, her face was full of shyness, and she didn't even dare to meet Fu Hanchuan's fiery eyes.

Gorgeous lust and youthful jerky, two completely different breaths blended in her body.

Even after being married for half a year, looking at Lin Chuxia like this, Fu Hanchuan still couldn't help showing a look of amazement.

His lower abdomen was tight, his dick was hard, and his desire even rushed to his chest, but he clenched his gums and suppressed it.

While watching Lin Chuxia, Fu Hanchuan pulled away the chair in front of the small desk, and sat down with his tall body, occupying the only small space in the room.

As soon as he stretched out his hand, the burning temperature of his palm pressed against Lin Chuxia's wrist, pulling him between his knees.

After sitting and standing, his gaze was fixed on her chest, still in the same posture as before, but the breath around her was much hotter than before.

Lin Chuxia clutched her chest, even breathing carefully, her face was redder than before, all because when Fu Hanchuan sat down, she saw the bulge under his suit pants.

He was not ashamed, he didn't even cover it up, and he spread his legs wide open, showing the appearance of an erect penis.

She pursed her lips and said nothing, but she was slandering in her heart.

Fu Hanchuan didn't know this, his dark eyes were fixed on Lin Chuxia's tightly clutched chest, the light in his eyes flashed, and he saw something strange in it.

"Chu Xia, put your hands down."

When he spoke, the corner of his mouth raised a vague arc, as if he was snickering.

Every time Fu Hanchuan called her name in a deep and deep voice, Lin Chuxia couldn't refuse.

Her expression was twitchy, her movements were slow, and the fingers that were gripping the shirt tightly loosened from her chest one by one.

With a red face and a hint of grievance, he said falteringly, "The buttons... can't be fastened."