Mr. And Mrs. Fu

014. Mrs. Fu's boobs became bigger

Yes, like a little white rabbit, he stared wide-eyed for a moment before slowly realizing what Fu Hanchuan said, his face flushed.
    "Chu Xia, try it on, I want to see it."
    Fu Hanchuan spoke again, using the most gentle tone, giving an unquestionable order.
    He wanted to see, to see how stunning the effect of that dreamy sailor skirt would be on Lin Chuxia.
    In those obsidian-like deep eyes, naked desire emerged, like a rope binding Lin Chuxia tightly, just like the tie she was holding tightly just now.
    In Lin Chuxia's mind, not only the Fu Hanchuan in front of her eyes, but also the Fu Hanchuan who secretly helped her arrange work, the Fu Hanchuan who would hug her with a warm chest, the Fu Hanchuan who would suppress her desire not to force her to have sex...
    All kinds of pictures overlapped and flashed in her mind, thinking of Fu Hanchuan's silent dedication, her heart and body softened together.
    "That was the clothes I wore in high school. I...I might not be able to wear them now..." Lin Chuxia's voice was very soft, with compromises and promises between the lines.
    Fu Hanchuan glanced at the sailor suit hanging in front of the closet, and then looked at Lin Chuxia in front of him.
    From the small chin to the chest, his eyes stopped for a while on the plump curve, and then continued down, waist, buttocks, thighs ...not to let go of every inch of skin.
    Under such a direct and hot gaze, Lin Chuxia was at a loss for what to do.
    She was clearly wearing clothes, but she felt that she was completely naked in Fu Hanchuan's eyes, being inspected by him naked.
    Fu Hanchuan's gaze finally turned back to Lin Chuxia's chest. The two balls of breasts under the loose fabric were big and round, he knew it all too well.
    He only hesitated for a moment, and said thickly and resolutely, "You can wear it."
    There was no coercion at all, and no coaxing by sweet words, but Lin Chuxia was eaten to death by Fu Hanchuan. The sailor suit was already in her hand.
    Her cheeks were red and hot, and she complained softly, "I need to change clothes, don't keep looking at me."
    Fu Hanchuan didn't make things difficult for her this time, he stood up and walked towards the door.
    Lin Chuxia thought that he was going to go out, so she breathed a sigh of relief and was in a daze.
    But there was a click, and the door was locked.
    Fu Hanchuan stood on the spot, with a straight body, and said steadily, "Call me when you change."
    God knows, he couldn't bear the pain in his lower body.
    ——
    [Question and answer time for couples]
    When did you two meet for the first time?
    Mr. Fu: Her high school graduation ceremony.
    Mrs. Fu (looking at Mr. Fu in surprise): Isn't it the day of the blind date?
    013 Mr. Fu's obscenity (200 pearls plus more)
    The room is very quiet, only the rustling of clothes rubbing against each other.
    Fu Hanchuan turned his back, although he couldn't see what Lin Chuxia was doing, but 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.