Heart-Seizing Contract: Mr. Lu's pet

"Who told you to run naked in front of me?"

Fu Duoli, who finally came to his senses from the sleepiness, slowly retracted the flying kick he had kicked.

He lowered his head and tugged at the quilt that had been pulled away.

Really annoying.

Sure enough, two people slept without one sleeping cleanly.

This man actually played hooligans while she was asleep in the middle of the night.

Could it be that when men grow up, they are all so wretched and developed?

"Who, who's naked... It's obviously you, a woman who wants to peek at me and pretends to be asleep on purpose."

Jiang Mucheng was furious, but felt helpless.

He is a man, what is it called to fight with a woman.

But if you don't do it, there is no place to vent the unknown fire in your heart.

He was completely seen by this woman again, and she beat him up.

I was afraid that it would be impossible to clean myself.

pissed him off.

Seeing Fu Duoli pulling the quilt, she held on tightly and refused to let go.

This woman is getting more and more shameless, knowing that he has no clothes on, she even pulls his quilt. Is this trying to force her bow on his overlord?

Women, do you know how to be reserved? ! !

"Peeping at you on purpose?"

Fu Duoli raised her face, frowning slightly, revealing a bit of impatience.

What tastelessness she has, would want to peek at a pervert.

"Why, you still don't want to admit it? Fu Duoli, I knew you were this kind of woman."

Jiang Mucheng sneered, turned his head to the side vigorously, hugged the quilt tightly with both hands, but refused to let Fu Duoli pull him away.

If you want to possess his body, there is no way!

"What kind of woman am I? Why don't I know."

In Fu Duoli's deep voice, there was a bit of depression.

This dog man snatched her quilt, and she couldn't even cover it.

You must know that your pajamas are thin, and it is not as cold as a quilt at night.

This man is so stingy that he grabs a quilt with a woman, is he a dick?Such a small belly.

"You, you are the kind of shameless woman who peeks at people."

Jiang Mucheng hastily wiped the nosebleed with a tissue on the table, persistently tilted his head, and let Fu Duoli pull the quilt as much as he wanted, but he would not let go.

He would not give her the chance to possess herself.

No matter how urgent she was, it was useless.

He, Jiang Mucheng, is not that kind of man. .

"You call me shameless, I think you are shameless, you don't sleep at night, you walk around my bed with your buttocks naked, you stinky rascal."

Fu Duoli was also angry, this dog man.

If it wasn't for the sake of getting married on the first day, she wouldn't spend an hour with him this day.

I don't know when this man gained so much strength. After pulling for a long time, the sheets were almost torn apart, but he just refused to let go.

"You're the rascal, you female rascal."

Jiang Mucheng's rebuttal simply made Fu Duoli more and more angry.

The irritability of not being able to pull back the quilt at first, but now hearing him scolding herself, she can strangle him to death.

She now finally understood the women who murdered their husbands.

Dog man, damn it!

Fu Duoli's strength decreased.

Jiang Mucheng immediately lay down on the bed because of his strength.

Fu Duoli turned over domineeringly, and sat the man carelessly on her crotch.

One hand grabbed the quilt on the man's chest heavily, and said viciously: "If you dare to say it again, I will strip you naked and let you see a real female hooligan."

Fu Duoli did what he said, and he never gave Jiang Mucheng a chance to react.

With a big wave of her hand, the quilt that she couldn't pull out just now was torn away by her all at once.

And he sat down again.

Jiang Mucheng was stunned.

The undressed self felt like a stripped skin, staying naked under Fu Duoli's body.

The woman's soft skin stuck to his abdomen and waist.

The next second, the man blushed and turned his head aside.

After a while, she hesitated and whispered: "Fu Duoli, do you want to have a bridal chamber with me?"

Fu Duoli: I'm a ghost to your grandma.

After realizing it, Fu Duoli also knew what she did in a fit of anger.

Instantly rolled off the man's body, wrapped himself in the quilt, and quickly turned his back.

Although, although she didn't see anything just now.

But... the tailbone was on fire.

Hmm... She seemed to feel everything.

What a fucking embarrassment.

The man behind him was silent for an instant, and it seemed that there was a rustling sound after a long while.

Then, there was the sound of the wardrobe door opening.

Jiang Mucheng found his underwear from the closet and put them on, then slowly lay back on the bed.

After a while, a dull and aggrieved sigh came from the room.

"Fu Duoli, can you give me a quilt, it's cold..."

Fu Duoli: For you, for you, all for you.

Fu Duoli threw back all the quilts without looking back.

The man covered half of it, and put the other half on her body again.

After a while of silence, the person behind slowly said: "Sleep."

Fu Duoli: She can't hear, she can't hear anything, she has fallen asleep.

In the silent wedding room.

The big red “囍” characters on the windows describe the bustle and hustle and bustle of the day.

Finally ushered in the second day of Qingming and Chaoyang.

Fu Duoli woke up early in the morning.

She has the habit of getting up early to practice martial arts.

When he woke up, the man next to him was still asleep.

The moment she opened her eyes, the woman froze for a moment.

The man in front of him was strange and familiar.

I was shocked a second ago, and the hand I wanted to wave, after touching everything in the room, gradually calmed down.

In the future, they will try to learn the lives of two people.

She and Jiang Mucheng have known each other since childhood, almost since birth.

Playing around when I was young, I don't know when it gradually turned into the current marriage.

They have all grown up.

I should be all too familiar with him.

After all, Jiang Mucheng was probably the one she was most familiar with among all the men she knew, except for her father.

Because I am familiar with it, I have never felt the feeling of blushing and heartbeat.

Because of familiarity, there has never been such a thing as love between them.

In fact, she doesn't need it either, the simple thing is marriage.

Get up lightly from the bed.

Maybe it was because she was too tired yesterday, but Jiang Mucheng was not woken up by her.

Fu Duoli also heaved a sigh of relief.

Rather, it avoided the embarrassment of the two meeting each other early in the morning.

Thinking of the last 'battle' last night, I was still a little embarrassed for him.

After all, he cleaned up the house by himself.

After entering the bathroom, Fu Duoli washed his face first.

After a simple grooming, when he was about to turn around and leave, his eyes fell on the trash can in the corner.

The fabric inside is so familiar...

The texture of the black bead surface is seductively fluorescent.

Fu Duoli walked forward slowly, and when her fingertips hooked up the string on the edge, she suddenly saw clearly what it was.

My own guilt...why is it here?

Thinking of Jiang Mucheng's 'streaking' last night.

Fu Duoli's face darkened for a while.

The dog man must have taken the wrong underwear, so he threw hers away, and then... ran out naked.

Sure enough, men don't have a good thing.

Don't you know how to put it back for her?