The ultimate teasing of a fishing beauty

Now, Fu Xiuyan panicked.

He could no longer care about anything else. He got on the bed and gently pulled the quilt off Xia Yang.

But Xia Yang pulled him even tighter.

Fu Xiuyan was getting so anxious that Xia Yang even pushed the quilt against him and moved quickly to the other side of the bed.

However, due to the obstructed vision, he accidentally stepped on empty air and was about to fall.

Fu Xiuyan naturally wouldn't let him fall.

He stretched out his long arms and pulled both the person and the quilt into his arms.

Xia Yang didn't know whether she was frightened or tired, and she stopped struggling in Fu Xiuyan's arms.

Only then did Fu Xiuyan lift the quilt.

The person in front of me had red eyes and was holding back tears.

The sexy fox eyes that were squinting just now now look like a frightened little rabbit.

Fu Xiuyan's heart ached deeply.

Before he saw Xia Yang's face, he even thought that Xia Yang was probably pretending to cry.

After all, he always looks like a ghost in front of me. There are many tricks to deal with him.

Even if Xia Yang pretended, he couldn't bear it.

But at this moment, seeing Xia Yang looking at him with his own eyes, the tears in her eyes rolled down like a floodgate.

He simply wanted to go back a few minutes and give Fu Xiuyan, the man who had just been mean to Xia Yang, a beating up.

Fu Xiuyan was flustered by his tears. He wanted to reach out to catch them and wipe their tears, but he was afraid that Xia Yang was still angry and didn't want him to touch her...

Xia Yang was actually amused by his flustered and bewildered look.

For a moment, I was laughing and crying at the same time.

Fu Xiuyan felt relieved. He held Xia Yang's face and kissed away the tears on his face bit by bit.

Slowly wait for Xia Yang to calm down...

"Be good, don't cry. It's my fault, I'm sorry. Go ahead and hit me." Fu Xiuyan felt extremely regretful.

"What did you do wrong?" Xia Yang's voice was full of nasal sounds.

That's what he asked. In fact, Xia Yang himself couldn't figure out why he was crying. This was even more humiliating than the spanking he had just received!

A real man sheds blood, not tears!

When did he become so vulnerable?

I can't believe it!

"I shouldn't have yelled at you. Even if you said something wrong, I should have explained it to you properly. I shouldn't have lectured you without your permission. I will definitely correct it next time."

"You're going to do it again next time? You still want to reason with me? You still want to teach me? Humph!" Xia Yang was angry, and the consequences were serious.

Ha! Who would have guessed that the person he wanted to sleep with actually wanted to be his father?

Fu Xiuyan tightly held Xia Yang as she got out of bed and was about to leave.

"where are you going?"

"Go home! I'm not interested in being someone else's son out there. I have a biological father."

Fu Xiuyan's eyebrows twitched. "You're talking nonsense again. Who wants to be your father? How can he be your son?"

"You yelled at me again!"

"I didn't. I was just too anxious..."

"You do! Let me go, I want to go home! I never want to see you again!"

The last sentence stimulated Fu Xiuyan.

His arms tightened again, throwing him heavily onto the bed. Xia Yang's body bounced a few times on the soft bed. At that moment, he actually had the illusion that he was a fish on the shore, helpless at the mercy of others.

At the beginning, Fu Xiuyan's hand was always protecting the back of Xia Yang's head.

Later it turned into a clamp, making Xia Yang unable to move.

He fiercely kissed the lips that gave him a headache.

He bit Xia Yang's lips lightly as a punishment to vent his anger. He loved and hated this mouth.

Xia Yang struggled at first, but later he gradually took the initiative to comply.

The kiss was like a storm, and neither of them wanted to give in, trying their best to take more from each other's mouth...

In the end, Xia Yang felt that his cheeks were so sore and swollen that he couldn't help but moan.

Fu Xiuyan got the signal and immediately adjusted the rhythm, licking gently.

It was as gentle as a mother cat licking her newborn kittens... As soon as this thought came to mind, Xia Yang was startled by himself.

Am I possessed by evil spirits?

Why is it that either Fu Xiuyan is the father or Fu Xiuyan is the mother? This kind of weird thought kept running through my mind.

Xia Yang felt comfortable with the kiss. The thorns that had just stood up all over her body were put away. She looked much softer.

Fu Xiuyan began to defend himself aggrievedly: "Xia Xia, I didn't, I really didn't..."

"What don't you have?"

"I don't want to be your...father, nor do I yell at you. Just don't see me."

"anything else?"

"I shouldn't reason with you. Xia Xia's words are the truth. Why do you need me to reason with you? There won't be a next time, absolutely not. I swear!"

Well, Xia Yang was slightly satisfied.

Although this guy is a bit stupid, he is still talented and easy to train.

"anything else?"

"besides?"

Xia Yang's face, which had just turned gloomy, was about to turn gloomy again: "Forgot! You actually forgot?"

"No, I haven't forgotten." Fu Xiuyan lowered his head and kissed Xia Yang's forehead gently to calm him down.

"But, Xia Xia, can you give me some tips? Just a little bit."

Xia Yang's eyes widened: "You just spanked me!"

As he spoke, he reached behind him and covered his buttocks with his hands. His face was full of ruthless accusations against Fu Xiuyan.

Like a frightened kitten, Fu Xiuyan suppressed the corners of his lips that were about to curl up.

"But, I hit you last night too, and you were the one who put my hand..."

Xia Yang quickly covered his mouth: "That's different!"

Fu Xiuyan's face was full of curiosity: "What's different? What's different?"

"It's just different anyway."

"If Xia Xia doesn't tell me, how can I know the difference? If I don't know the difference, what should I do if I accidentally make Xia Xia unhappy next time?"

Xia Yang rolled his eyes: "Yesterday it was in bed, at night! How could you spank me during the day?"

"Oh! I see! From now on I will do it at night, in bed..."

Fu Xiuyan was cut off from his words by Xia Yang's kiss. How could he say such shameful words in broad daylight without batting an eyelid?

Fu Xiuyan succeeded. It seemed that he had found a way to make Xia Yang kiss him actively.

"But Xia Xia, please don't say that kind of thing again, okay?"

"Which one?" Xia Yang kissed Fu Xiuyan's chin again and again, and his attention was not on chatting with Fu Xiuyan at all.

"That's what you were talking about before I hit you."

Xia Yang frowned and thought for a while.

"Play nong? What's wrong with that? Are you ashamed? But I only said this to you, and there's no one else around."

Then, taking advantage of Fu Xiuyan's moment of daze, he leaned close to Fu Xiuyan's ear, breathed softly, and said in a soft voice: "This is the interest between the two of us, don't you like it?"

To Fu Xiuyan, every word of this sentence carries a hook.

He had nailed his body and heart to Xia Yang.