pampered roses

Chapter 101

It was past eleven o'clock at night.

There were no people on the road to the suburbs.

The car was parked on the side of the road, Tangli turned sideways on her own initiative, climbed onto Fu Zechen, and bowed her head to kiss him.

Fu Zechen's Adam's apple rolled, and he held her waist with both hands, and while kissing her, he controlled the distance between the two of them.

Tangli looked down at him with watery eyes,

"You don't want to bite me?"

Fu Zechen looked at the person sitting on his lap with deep black eyes,

"bite."

Tangli looked at him for a second and lowered her head to continue kissing him.

Fu Zechen held her waist with one hand, and fully rolled up the glass window in the car with the other.

The temperature inside the car was rising steadily, and the black Bentley was parked on the side of the road. Behind him was a deserted reed field, and the sky was full of stars.

From the black car window, you can't see anything from the outside, only the car is moving slightly.

An hour later, on the layer of mist covering the car windows, there was a faint palm that seemed to be propped up from inside, but was quickly pulled down again.

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When Tangli woke up, she was already under the warm blanket.

She got up and took a look, only to realize that Fu Zechen had brought her to Yunjin Villa again.

When she was in the car last night, she was completely exhausted, and then fell into a deep sleep, vaguely remembering that Fu Zechen had been driving for a long time.

When Fu Zechen woke up in the middle, he was holding her in the bathroom to take a bath. At that time, she faintly realized that it was not the previous villa, but at that moment, she was in a daze. Totally passed out.

Tangli blushed slightly, and her ears felt hot.

The bedroom in Yunjin Villa is very big, and the bed is also very big, more than four meters wide.

Tangli lifted the quilt and got up, the huge floor-to-ceiling windows were facing the scenery of the backyard of the villa, the pond was very big and beautiful, and the private jet parked in the distance.

Fu Zechen was probably downstairs at the moment, Tangli opened the closet and planned to change and go downstairs as well.

She was very hungry right now, and after last night she seriously suspected that she fainted because she didn't eat much.

In the closet here, Fu Zechen has also prepared clothes, not only cheongsams, but also many fashionable and beautiful skirts and suspenders.

Tangli's eyes moved slightly, and she picked out a bright green suspender and a pair of black hot pants to put on.

The sling is very short, just covering the upper body, but the waist and abdomen are faintly exposed, and the tattoo of the snake wrapped around the rose is just completely exposed.Tangli stood in front of the mirror, looking down at her reddish waist and abdomen.

Fu Zechen liked this tattoo very much, and she never let go of this area every time, biting and licking, all kinds of torture.

Tangli looked at the spot that was still red, reached out to touch it, and felt a little pain.

Thinking of some scenes from last night, Tangli blushed a little, she must remind Fu Zechen next time, if the collision continues like this, sooner or later something will happen to her waist.

After changing clothes and going downstairs, Fu Zechen was not downstairs, the dining table in the living room had already been set, and there was an aroma coming from the kitchen.

Tangli looked into the room strangely, but did not see Fu Zechen's person.

She frowned slightly and walked towards the sofa in front.

Looking up, the sofa in the living room is directly opposite, and the unfinished embroidery of camellia came into view again.

Tangli's expression moved slightly, her eyes fixed on the embroidery.

She stepped up and walked over to the embroidered picture, and there was an abandoned European-style fireplace under the embroidered picture.

The fireplace has not been used for a long time, Tangli walked forward, the fireplace window was translucent, and several oil paintings were thrown in the window.

Tangli was stunned, and bent over to open the fireplace in a strange way, and a smell of smoke came from her.

She covered her nose and picked up a painting.

The oil painting depicts a woman in a cheongsam. The woman's face is covered with splashes of paint, and nothing can be seen. Every oil painting inside is also the same.

The faces were all covered with red ink, but every frame was the same woman in a cheongsam.

The difference is that in one of them, the woman's belly is obviously swollen, as if she is pregnant...

There were footsteps outside the house.

Tangli got up, put the oil painting back into the fireplace, and got up to look at the embroidery of camellias in front of her.

There was the sound of footsteps behind her, and Fu Zechen hugged her from behind, resting his chin on her shoulder,

"woke up?"

Tangli held his hand, hummed, her gaze was still fixed on the camellia embroidery in front of her,

"Fu Zechen, last time you said that this embroidery was not finished, it was because you didn't want to embroider it anymore."

She paused, then turned to look at him, "Do you know the person who embroidered this embroidery?"

Fu Zechen looked down at her, his expression was very calm, his face was very calm, he stretched out his hand to brush the hair on her forehead, and said without hesitation, "I don't know."

Tangli's expression didn't change, and she said oh.

Fu Zechen looked at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, his expression was calm,

"Why do you ask this all of a sudden?"

Tangli pursed her lower lip, "I'm a little curious."

Fu Zechen looked into her eyes, imitated her tone, and said "oh", raised his hand to hook her chin,

"When will Mrs. Fu be more curious about me?"

Tangli looked at him, couldn't help but smiled, tiptoed to hook his neck, kissed his chin,

"Mr. Fu, wasn't I curious enough about you yesterday?"