QST(H) I: The Delicate Flowers are Hard to Grow [快穿之娇花难养]

Female CEO x Little Milk Dog (3)

Fan Zi naturally opened her mouth and waited for Han Lichuan to feed the fruit into her mouth.

Han Lichuan hesitated for a while, then put the fruit into her mouth.

As a good puppy, he should be able to walk out of the hall, enter the kitchen, be well-behaved in bed, and be obedient out of bed.

For a good little wolfdog, you need to be a domineering boss, wild in bed, domineering off the bed, capable, flirtatious and family-oriented.

Fan Zi thought about the whole plan and thought it would be more appropriate to train the puppy first.

Little puppies are obedient and easier to train. Especially now, Han Lichuan was full of gratitude.

A good-looking woman is pleasing to the eye just by looking at her. Han Lichuan leaned on the sofa and carefully paid attention to her emotions. His focused eyes and handsome and slightly shy cheeks were the easiest thing for an old aunt like Fan Zi to like.

Sure enough, if you have money, you can do whatever you want.

Her eyelashes flashed, a smile formed on her lips, and when she opened her mouth next time, she intentionally licked his fingertips.

The moist, hot and delicate touch made Han Lichuan tremble almost as soon as he touched it. It felt like electricity running through him, his whole body was numb, and some goosebumps were crawling on his arms.

Fan Zi glanced sideways, his face was flushed, he was at a loss, and the hand holding the fruit was frozen in mid-air.

She chuckled and said, "You have to get used to it, you know?"

As she spoke, Fan Zi rested her head on his shoulder, resting most of her weight on him.

Her softness made Han Lichuan's stiffness even more obvious. He didn't dare to move for fear of startling Fan Zi. The woman had a faint smell of perfume, and every part of her body was soft and smooth. He had always been focused on learning, even when dealing with girls, I have never been so close.

While he was lost in thought, Fan Zi's body moved again. She put her hands on his neck, leaned her body from one side, and completely nestled into him: "You usually exercise."

A boy's young body is different. You can feel the scorching temperature and vigorous muscles just by leaning against it.

Han Lichuan nodded sheepishly. He either exercised every day, played basketball or ran. Looking at Fan Zi's expression, she was obviously satisfied with him?

Fan Zi didn't speak any more, just relaxing and enjoying the time watching TV. Guessing that the time was almost up, she took the lead to go back to the room.

Han Lichuan looked at her back with dry lips. He knew what Fan Zi wanted to do and what he should do, but...

The expression on his face was unpredictable. Suddenly, Han Lichuan's aura changed, and his originally pale face suddenly turned sinister. He stared at the door with falcon-like eyes for a few seconds, then turned off the light and followed in with steady steps.

Fan Zi was lying on the big bed, wearing only a suspender skirt, revealing her beautiful collarbones and vague ravines.

She raised her eyebrows and immediately felt something was different about the person in front of her. The smile on her lips widened. She didn't expect to meet the little wolfdog so soon.

It seems that the little wolfdog is the first to be trained on the bed.