Mr. And Mrs. Fu

28. mr. fu's dirty little game 2

They haven't had sex for a month.
    "Then...I...you..." Lin Chuxia faltered with a blushing face.
    Fu Hanchuan's palms penetrated under the plaid pajamas, and his fingers stroked the delicate skin, waiting for Lin Chuxia's words.
    In the end, Lin Chuxia looked away and said softly, "It's not good if you don't participate in the company's group activities..."
    So, it's good to leave your husband at home on Qixi Festival?
    Fu Hanchuan rushed forward in one breath, almost tasted blood in his mouth, but seeing the pink and tender person in front of him, he swallowed it abruptly.
    With a sullen face, he said angrily, "I can accompany you, or hide my identity, but! I will have sex that day."
    Direct, naked, loud, hearing the word "make love", Lin Chu Xia's face became redder and hotter.
    Before Fu Hanchuan finished speaking, he continued to demand, "It's not just about sex, you must listen to me that day."
    Lin Chuxia didn't think too much, just listened to the superficial meaning of the words, and hurriedly nodded in agreement.
    There was cunning in Fu Hanchuan's eyes, and he said immediately, "Since you agreed, I will charge some interest first." While
    speaking, he put his arms around Lin Chuxia and kissed her.
    The thin lips pressed against each other, and the tip of the tongue invaded and sucked sharply, a solid tongue kiss.
    When Lin Chuxia parted from the kiss, she was out of breath and weak all over.
    She lay on Fu Hanchuan's shoulder and panted heavily. In a trance, she faintly felt that she seemed to have done something wrong.
    —
    On the day of Qixi Festival, Lin Chuxia got up very early, and prepared a hat, sunglasses, and a mask for Fu Hanchuan, as if trying to hide his overly conspicuous face.
    Fu Hanchuan poked her forehead and said with a sneer, "If you do this, you will lose three hundred taels of silver here."
    He didn't take anything, turned around and went into the dressing room, changed his clothes and came out.
    White T-shirt, blue jeans, relaxed and casual attire, the hair that is usually fixed by pomade and brushed back is less restrained, and falls naturally on his forehead, which also covers his too sharp black eyes, making him look more than usual Four or five years younger.
    There is a pair of gold-rimmed eyes on the face, less hostility, and more elegance.
    He looked like an assistant teacher on a university campus.
    Fu Hanchuan raised his eyes at Lin Chuxia, "Is that okay?"
    Lin Chuxia faced Fu Hanchuan day and night, and he had never seen him dressed like this before.
    Her eyes lingered on Fu Hanchuan again and again, and she walked slowly towards the dressing room.
    Just as he was about to close the door, the door frame was blocked by Fu Hanchuan holding his arm.
    He looked down at Lin Chuxia who was still wearing pajamas, approached and asked in a low voice, "Do you still remember my conditions? You have to listen to me this day." "Yes."
    Lin
    Chuxia said through a layer of transparent glasses Glass, looking at Fu Hanchuan.
    They are clearly the same person, yet they are different people. Today's Fu Hanchuan...is particularly eye-catching.
    There was a smile in Fu Hanchuan's eyes, and he stuffed a small gadget into Lin Chuxia's palm, and then said, "Take it with you, and we'll go out."
    Lin Chuxia looked down, and on her white palm, was There is a pink round ball with a long tail.
    No matter how pink the color is, it can't hide the obscene nature.
    This is clearly a vibrating egg.
    —
    Tomorrow is Friday.
    Mrs. Fu: I have to go to work on Friday.
    Mr. Fu: Let's indulge in sex on Friday.
    Today, it is still Mr. Fu and Mrs. Fu who seem to be inseparable.
    026 Mr. Fu's Xiaojiaohua
    /Take it with you and we'll go out. /
    Mrs. Fu looked at the little thing in her hand, and finally understood the threat in Mr. Fu's words.
    Lin Chuxia's palms felt hot, and she felt the urge to throw the little things out.
    However, Fu Hanchuan's tall figure stood in front of her, with his shoulders leaning against the wall, standing tall like this, looking relaxed

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