The ultimate teasing of a fishing beauty

"Are you busy this afternoon?"

Xia Yang hung up the phone and asked Fu Xiuyan.

"Not...not too busy." Fu Xiuyan didn't know what he was going to do, but since Xia Yang asked, he must be fine.

"Okay, you eat. I'm going out for a while."

Fu Xiuyan was abandoned by Xia Yang just like that.

While Xia Yang was away, Xu Che was asked to notify everyone that the afternoon meeting was cancelled.

He now had some understanding of why there was a saying that "from then on the King of Heaven would no longer hold court early in the morning."

Who still has the heart to work?

Xia Yang came back quickly, carrying a black bag.

"What did you do?"

"Buy something."

"what?"

Xia Yang glanced at him lightly without answering and walked straight to the bedroom.

Fu Xiuyan touched his nose awkwardly.

When he went to the bedroom to look for someone, Xia Yang was already in the bathroom.

The black bag that Xia Yang had just brought in was placed casually on the bedside.

Something was half exposed. Fu Xiuyan looked curiously.

This is incredible.

His Xia Xia is going to cause trouble!

"Click." The bathroom door opened. Xia Yang saw Fu Xiuyan bending over and looking at something.

"Did you see it clearly?" Xia Yang asked as he walked, wiping his hair.

Fu Xiuyan's expression remained normal: "Yeah."

"Is there anything you want to say?"

"It's a little small." Fu Xiuyan took the towel from Xia Yang and continued to wipe his hair.

"what?"

"I said, you bought too small."

Xia Yang glanced at him calmly: "I think it's okay."

"Well, it should be okay if you use it."

provocative! A naked provocation!

"So Mr. Fu wants to be the easy one? That's not impossible."

"That's not necessary. How could I bear to let Xia Xia go through such hardship?"

"Humph!"

The hair dryer whirred and the hair was dried quickly.

Fu Xiuyan put the hair dryer back.

I pressed the curtain button and the room quickly became pitch dark.

The last second, Xia Yang was still sighing that the curtains had a very good light-blocking effect.

The next second, he lost his freedom of movement.

Xia Yang was very curious about one thing.

When she was almost suffocated by the kiss, Xia Yang gasped and asked: "Why can you hold your breath for so long every time we kiss? Aren't you feeling suffocated?"

Fu Xiuyan was not annoyed when he was pushed away, and directly moved to another position.

"Silly child. You'll soon realize that something like kissing isn't worth praising me for."

"What do you mean?"

Fu Xiuyan sealed Xia Yang's lips again: "Be good, at a time like this, just enjoy yourself."

"But, um...!" Xia Yang suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Your hand~" Xia Yang couldn't bear to hear it anymore. What was that sound? Why was it so disgusting?

Fu Xiuyan's breathing became heavier.

Under the dim light at the head of the bed, he could clearly see Xia Yang's eyelashes trembling constantly, her lips rosy red. She looked like a frightened little rabbit, and there was that pitiful and helpless cry just now, and the long tone at the end of each sentence...

It completely brought out the bad nature in Fu Xiuyan's heart.

I really want to crush the person into pieces and swallow him.

"Don't be afraid, baby. I'm here." Fu Xiuyan's kiss was urgent and fierce.

He didn't give Xia Yang any chance to defend himself.

He wasn't afraid. Besides, he wanted to say, isn't it the wrong size? What about this...?

But Fu Xiuyan didn't give him a chance to speak.

But there is no need to ask.

Because he noticed that Fu Xiuyan's right hand was constantly lighting fires all over his body, and his left hand stretched out to open the drawer of the bedside table...

Although Xia Yang couldn't see what he was holding, he soon found out.

"Hmm~ When did you prepare these things?"

Fu Xiuyan bit Xia Yang's neck and said, "I prepared it when I first brought you here."

"You have ulterior motives." Xia Yang's throat was dry. She hugged Fu Xiuyan's waist with both hands and tilted her head back to swallow.

"Xia Xia is greedy for my body, how can I not be self-conscious? Am I behaving well?"

"Good. Very good. I'll give you a reward."

Xia Yang pushed Fu Xiuyan up and sat up himself.

Then, under Fu Xiuyan's gaze, he took off his shirt and placed Fu Xiuyan's hand on the edge of his pants: "Help me."

"Happy to oblige."

It was Xia Yang who tore Fu Xiuyan's clothes.

Fu Xiuyan laughed and teased Xia Yang: "This is the second time. Does Xia Xia like rough things?"

Xia Yang raised her lips slightly, looked into Fu Xiuyan's eyes, lowered her voice, and slowed down her tone. Infinite ambiguity grew in her eyes and tone: "I'm hungry."

Fu Xiuyan gasped.

She stared at those thin lips, watching them open and close, and whispered seductively, "Mr. Fu, hold me."

He was eager to kiss and hug Fu Xiuyan immediately, and wanted to embed himself in Fu Xiuyan's arms again.

There's no barrier, skin touching skin.

Fu Xiuyan's kiss came flooding back, more eager than ever before.

Xia Yang could even feel Fu Xiuyan's body trembling slightly...

"Do you want to turn off the lights?" Fu Xiuyan asked in between kisses.

Xia Yang said: "No."

"it is good."

"Hold me tighter."

"it is good."

"Will it hurt?"

"I'll be gentle."

Then, Fu Xiuyan felt a warm breath brush against his ear, and his ear felt itchy.

"But, I want to feel pain..."

Xia Yang's voice is low and soft

It's like acting coquettishly, and also like seduction.

Fu Xiuyan's back instantly stiffened and his scalp went numb.

Hold your breath subconsciously.

Xia Yang climbed up and touched Fu Xiuyan all over. The aura of Fu Xiuyan made him very addicted.

She hooked her legs around Fu Xiuyan's: "Mr. Fu, can you satisfy me?"

Fu Xiuyan was instantly ignited.

"Little wolf! Don't cry for a while!"

A layer of mist quickly filled Xia Yang's deep black eyes, and they were trembling and about to fall apart.

Not under control.

Outside the wall, it was bright daylight.

Inside the wall, it was so dark that you couldn't see your hand in front of you.

There are two people hugging each other tightly and the room is filled with an ambiguous atmosphere.

The quilt fell to the ground and crumpled into a ball.

Xia Yang continued to cry, her voice became hoarse, but she was unable to regain Fu Xiuyan's sympathy.

Instead, it aroused his stronger possessiveness.

Xia Yang felt that in the end, she was just like a rag doll and could only give control of her body to Fu Xiuyan.

Fu Xiuyan seemed to like hearing him call his name.

He kept coaxing Xia Yang to call him.

Later, Xia Yang's voice became hoarse and he really didn't want to talk, so he just hummed in response.

Fu Xiuyan, who always responded to his requests, was unusually strong.

"My dear, tell me, who am I?"

Fu Xiuyan asked.

Xia Yang said nothing, expressing his dissatisfaction.

"Will you tell me or not? Hmm?"

"Just keep going!"

Fu Xiuyan kissed his tear-red eyes and said, "Baby, will you tell me?"

Xia Yang compromised: "Fu Xiuyan, this is the Fu Xiuyan I like."

Fu Xiuyan's heart was beating fast: "Xia Xia finally admitted that you like me."