Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

The cold wind is bleak, and the indoor temperature is pleasant.

Su Yan sent Shen Yin to the door of the room, put him down and wanted to leave, but Shen Yin clung to his neck and clung to his arms like a mollusk.

"Stand still." Su Yan pushed her in a muffled voice.

Shen Yin hung on his body, looked up at him, breathed against his neck, and said: "If you can't stand up, send the Buddha to the west, don't you know? You can't send me in when you're at the door?"

She must take him down tonight!

Su Yan has nothing to do with her. The rooms in the manor are not locked. He pushed open the door and was about to hug him in, but Shen Yin suddenly pushed him in. Before he could stand still, she followed closely .

With a bang, she slammed the door behind her backhand.

"You, what are you doing? Get up, stand still!" Su Yan was pressed against the wall by her back, and when she noticed Shen Yin's hand fumbling around his chest, her breathing sank a little.

Shen Yin hooked her lips and smiled charmingly, her hand rested on his collarbone, her whole body was pressed against him, and the smell of wine sprayed on his neck, "Ayan, what do you think I want to do?"

"I..." Su Yan's remaining words stopped abruptly, and his pupils dilated.

She, she bit down on his Adam's apple, and the tip of her tongue swept over his Adam's apple. The hot and humid touch made Su Yan's scalp numb instantly, his fists clenched tightly, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Shen Yin, don't make trouble!"

Shen Yin let go, as if suddenly obedient, he was relieved and at the same time a little bit lost, but in the next second, Shen Yin stood on tiptoe and kissed his lips, hooked his neck with both hands, and said vaguely : "Su Yan, I want you—"

boom--

The desire suppressed in the depths of his soul was ignited and rolled up violently, burning his reason dry.

Shen Yin is like a goblin in a TV series, every move, every breath is hooked on him, Su Yan's gentle and rational skin is torn, and finally he can't control it, deepening the kiss, regaining the dominance, the two stumbled , in a hurry, the clothes gradually peeled off, and the breathing became more and more rapid.

It's like two groups of fires that urgently need to be extinguished, each regards the other as their own source of water, and after colliding and accepting, they burn even more intensely.

There are high-pitched groans in the impatience, you fight over each other, fight for the dominance, several times, and finally someone is pressed against the end of the bed or the wall, folded into a bow, and forced to bear, his name is called out in a voice, and someone's breath is strangled Rough, listening to the voice that seduces his soul and kills him, responds to the call with actions.

The next day, after Shen Yin woke up, his whole body was sore and he didn't even want to move his toes. At this time, Su Yan came out of the bathroom, fully dressed, and seemed to have woken up for a while.

Shen Yin propped himself up and sat up, looked at him wrapped in the quilt, blew a hooligan whistle, and said in a hoarse voice, "As expected of the man I like, he's so handsome!"

Su Yan lowered his cuff buttons, didn't care about her teasing, looked up at her, and said: "Get up, change clothes in the bathroom, go take a shower."

Shen Yin didn't move, and said coquettishly: "You carry me, I'm sore all over, I have no strength."

I spent too much time last night, expressing my miss to the other party in an intimate way, I ran out of sets for the guests in the room, and it seemed that the last time was useless.

Shen Yin's complexion changed, and he lifted the quilt and got out of bed. Su Yan was stunned for a moment, and his eyes turned red, but the next second, Shen Yin's low wailing sound attracted his eyes again.

She was lying on the ground, and her image was not very good. At first glance, her white and tender skin was covered with bruises, and there were fingerprints on her waist.

When Su Yan thought that it was the trace left by him, he felt extremely satisfied, walked over to pick him up, and walked to the bathroom.

"Have you checked the contraceptive pills in the drawer outside?" Shen Yin was lying in the bathtub, seeing that he was about to go out, she hurriedly asked.

Su Yan paused and didn't turn around, but his warm voice was a little tense, "No, birth control pills are not good for your health."

Shen Yin curled her lips, "I know, who told you to do it when you're out of the loop, even though it's a safe period, but to avoid getting caught, it's okay to eat once."

Su Yan didn't speak, and walked out.

He was probably upset, but Shen Yin didn't care. She loved him, but she hadn't reached the stage where she was willing to have a baby for him. They don't even have a clear identity now. , who is it?

When the two went downstairs, the others were eating in the living room. Wen Qingyue looked up at Shen Yin and Su Yan, knowing Shen Yin's awkward walking posture.

"Hey, brother Yan, where are your glasses?" Shen Tong asked curiously.

Everyone else looked up at Su Yan and didn't pay much attention to it. Su Yan said with a natural expression, "I dropped it last night."

Wen Qingyue thought of the glasses she stepped on last night, it looked like they really belonged to Su Yan.

"What are you thinking about?" Shen Yin still sat down beside her, seeing her absent-minded, asked in a low voice.

Wen Qingyue looked at her sideways, and noticed the hickey marks on her neck behind her ears with sharp eyes. She looked back silently, and said with a smile, "I wonder how long you guys will stay in S City? I'm going on vacation soon, and we can make an appointment to play together."

Shen Yin raised her lips, "I have a project to follow up and I left a few years ago. Let's add a friend and get in touch when we have time."

The two added their contact information and drove away after dinner. Wen Qingyue got into the car with Fu Han in a low mood.

Ah Cheng didn't come over, Fu Han was in charge of driving, and Wen Qingyue sat on the co-pilot with her head down and swiped her phone.

After driving a long distance from the manor, the car was still quiet. Fu Han looked sideways at the quiet person and asked, "You're in a bad mood?"

From last night until now, she rarely spoke, but because she was not a talkative and lively person, Fu Han didn't notice that she was in a bad mood.

Wen Qingyue was scrolling through Shen Yin's circle of friends, when she heard this, her fingertips paused slightly, her eyes moved slightly, and then returned to normal, "No."

She acted too normally, so Fu Han didn't ask any more questions, and everyone along the way was still quiet.

When the car drove into the urban area, there were more cars on the road, and the speed slowed down. Wen Qingyue had already put away her mobile phone, and fell asleep with her head tilted.

Fu Han glanced at her and said nothing, but the car drove more steadily.

After arriving home, Fu Han unbuckled his seat belt, and before he was about to wake Wen Qingyue up, she opened her eyes and got out of the car quickly.

What's going on here?

After entering the room, Wen Qingyue stood at the entrance to change her shoes. Fu Han blocked her at the entrance, put his arms around her waist and asked face to face: "Is it really not in a bad mood? Why do I think you don't like me? "

Along the way, I would rather take a nap than talk to him.

Wen Qingyue looked up at him, remembering the conversation between him and Gu Sheng in the shooting range, the words came to her lips, she opened her mouth, but still didn't ask, "I'm just a little tired, and I still have a headache."

She didn't lie. She drank a few glasses of fruit wine with Lu Yu at the bar last night. The alcohol level wouldn't make her drunk, but it might be because of her mood, and the cold has not healed yet, so she was very tired in the morning.

Fu Han reached out to touch the temperature of her forehead, and then tried his own, "It seems a little hot, you go upstairs and fall asleep, I'll ask Yuan Bai to come over and show you."