The president’s soul is obsessed with his little wife

Fu Sijue glanced at Ling He, who gave him a look.

If they drink any more, these two women will probably die of drunkenness.

Fu Sijue understood instantly.

"Yao Yao, my stomach doesn't feel right." Fu Sijue lied.

"Are you okay? How about we go to the hospital?" Shi Luyao said nervously.

"No, it should be fine if we go home and take a rest. I may have been eating irregularly at the company recently."

Ling He silently gave a thumbs up.

Good guy, you lie without blinking an eye.

"Okay then" Shi Luyao had no choice but to say goodbye to Lin Xi and the others and go home with Fu Sijue.

"Xixi, let's go back too," Ling He said, "Old Fu and the others have gone back, there's no point in us being here."

Lin Xi thought about it and left together.

Ling He breathed a sigh of relief, finally tricking these two women into going home.

……

Yu Jing Hao Ting.

When Shi Luyao arrived home, she poured a glass of hot water for Fu Sijue and helped him rub his belly.

"How's it going?" Shi Luyao looked nervous. "How about we go to the hospital?"

Fu Sijue put down the cup and pulled her to sit down by the bed. "No, I'm much better now. It's okay."

"Really?" Shi Luyao looked at him suspiciously.

Does this hot water work so well?

"Really, and I mainly don't want you to drink too much and say something serious on purpose." He still told the truth.

Shi Luyao felt that Fu Sijue was doing it for her own good, so she forgave him.

Then she picked up her pajamas and prepared to walk to the bathroom.

"Where are you going?" Fu Sijue stood up and asked

"Change into pajamas?" Shi Luyao didn't understand why he asked.

Fu Sijue pulled her against the wall.

"Don't change, I like this outfit." His voice was a little hoarse.

Shi Luyao had a dark look on her face. "Didn't you just say you didn't like it?"

He put his hands around her waist, looked at her enchanting figure, and whispered to her, "I only like you to wear it in front of me, so I can't put it down even more, and I will make it grow bigger."

Shi Luyao's face suddenly turned red.

Shi Luyao had seen this kind of wolf talk many times after living with Fu Sijue.

It makes her face turn red every time.

And this dress really outlines her figure perfectly. The goose-yellow gradient color is just right, making her figure look more convex and curvy.

In Lin Xi's words, he wants to provoke others to commit crimes.

I remember that when she first put it on at night, Shi Luyao almost couldn't put it on because it was too tight in the front.

"I want to change it." Shi Luyao deliberately contradicted him.

Fu Sijue pressed her lips together.

"Yao Yao, you are getting more and more annoying," Fu Sijue's rich and magnetic voice said in her ear, and then he slowly opened the zipper on her side.

"I hate it, I won't give it to you..." Her tone was squeamish, as if she was being coquettish.

Fu Sijue's breathing became heavier.

He pried open the tip of her tongue, kissed her and became domineering.

Shi Luyao gasped slightly from his kiss, and the hot breath made her push her loose hair away from her chest.

And her inadvertent lifting action made the already plump figure in front of her suddenly open.

"So beautiful, Yaoyao." Fu Sijue stared at her plumper figure.

"Husband..." Shi Luyao's voice was crisp. "Unbutton it for me, it's uncomfortable."

She felt that the bra was really tight.

"Is the underwear too small? It has grown under my massage." The breath of his words spread in her ears.

Shi Luyao's face turned red.

Fu Sijue looked at this deep ravine, lowered his head and tried his best to absorb it. Soon he gradually lost control, and then he gently unbuttoned the button and bit her sensitive spot.

Shi Luyao surrendered immediately, and she heard intermittent shy sounds.

Fu Sijue lifted the hem of her skirt to her waist, and his hands moved dishonestly over her body.

Shi Luyao couldn't bear to scratch his back, her eyes moist.

The two figures merged with each other in the night, making this night particularly restless...