Runaway Bride of the Famous Family - Chapter 310
Porcelain white skin is particularly smooth and beautiful in the moonlight. Fu Shaoxin puts her into the soft quilt, taps her chest gently, and lowers her head to kiss her forehead.
“Sleep well. I’ll sleep next door.”
The blush on Xia Zhi’s face didn’t fade for a long time. She pulled a corner of the quilt, and her voice was a little stuffy: “good night.”
She knew that Fu Shaoxin was afraid that the two people would sleep together, dry firewood and fire. It was hard to help but touch it, so she just answered and closed her eyes.
Fu Shaoxin rubbed Xia Zhi’s head, then turned and left.
After hearing the sound of a glottis, Xia Zhicai opened her eyes again. After she put on her pajamas, she closed her eyes and fell asleep again.
A moment later, the quilt was lifted, a hand stretched out, opened the dim light at the head of the bed, a pair of eyes like glass were particularly bright in the dark.
Cannot sleep!
What lingers in my mind are Fu Shaoxin’s breath and the feeling of contact.
She reached for the quilt, covered her head, turned over and went on sleeping.
About three minutes later, a head came out of the quilt.
Her brow is tightly wrinkling, as if thinking about something.
As for what to think, perhaps only she knows.
She was thinking, as a woman, she couldn’t suppress her own nature. As a hot-blooded young man, can Fu Shaoxin bear it?
People have said that when a man is pregnant, he is most likely to cheat. Her husband, Fu Shaoxin, won’t be like this.
Xia Zhi turned over irritably.
Maybe it’s pregnancy syndrome. I can’t help but have these problems in my head.
Then, I lost sleep completely.
She just sat up and hammered her head. Xia Zhi, what are you thinking about? You dare to think about your husband like this.
The four years you’ve been away, I’ve kept my guard like a jade.
Thinking of this, Xia Zhi feels that he just misunderstood Fu Shaoxin’s idea, which is really unacceptable.
She took the prose collection on the head of the bed. She often read books when she couldn’t sleep. When she looked at it, she felt sleepy. Well, after reading for a while, she could sleep at ease.
But.
Ten minutes later, Xia Zhi hung his head and held the book in both hands. The book still stayed on the three big words of the falling flowers on the front page.
And her thoughts had gone a long way.
Mind constantly repeating a picture, Fu Shaoxin from the water out of the moment, under the light of his solid sexy body.
“Bah, bah, bah.”
Xia Zhi, how can you do this.
Xia Zhi takes a long breath. Eh, the clothes Fu Shaoxin will wear tomorrow morning are still in the room. In case he gets up early and can’t find the clothes, she’d better send them to him now.
Well, that’s it.
Xia Zhi said to move, and finally went to Fu Shaoxin’s room to find a high sounding reason.
She quietly picked up Fu Shaoxin’s clothes, quietly opened the door and walked out carefully for fear of making a little noise.
There is a little girl in my heart when she is in love.
After taking two steps, she stopped in place again. Isn’t she going to be laughed at in Fu Shaoxin’s room now? He thought he couldn’t stand being lonely and couldn’t wait to see him.
No, No.
But if she didn’t go, she couldn’t sleep over and over again.
Oh, hell.
Just when Xia Zhi hesitates and hesitates, a young master can’t sleep in the room. When he hears something outside, he stealthily gets up and sees Xia Zhi wandering at the door through the small cat’s eye on the door.
Fu Shaoxin’s mouth, immediately opened the door a seam, and then secretly climbed back to bed, waiting for a female thief to come to pick flowers.
Xia Zhi finally summoned up her courage. As soon as she touched the door, the door opened without wind. Xia Zhi thought, it’s not her intention. She looked at a faint figure in the dark room, with her back to the door, sleeping. She didn’t move. She should have fallen asleep.
So, she called: “Fu Shaoxin?”
There was no response for a while.
Xia Zhicai was relieved and crept in. He put Fu Shaoxin’s clothes on the bedside table. Then he took off his nightgown, opened a corner of the quilt and climbed up Fu Shaoxin’s bed secretly.
“Fu Shaoxin?”
The bed was still motionless.
When she fell asleep, she didn’t think she wanted anything. Xia Zhi finally held him from behind, adjusted her posture and closed her eyes.
A gentle smile rose from the corner of her mouth.
Sure enough, there is still his breath, so it’s easy to fall asleep.
Suddenly, Fu Shaoxin turned over.
Xia Zhi quickly took out his hands and felt his every move. Fortunately, he just turned over and didn’t wake up.
This action can frighten Xia Zhi.
Then, she patted herself on the chest and thought that she was not a thief. She was just sleeping with her husband. What shame is there.
Thinking about it, Xia Zhi fell asleep.
Hearing Xia Zhi’s deep breath, Fu Shaoxin couldn’t sleep completely. He thought Xia Zhi secretly climbed into his bed in the middle of the night to kiss me while he was half asleep.
I didn’t expect this guy to sleep more heavily than a pig holding him.
He’s just making a fool of himself.
Nozuonodie!
As a vigorous young man, it’s strange to have a good sleep with such a sweet and soft woman.
Fu Shaoxin got up in the middle of the night, took a cold bath, and then went back to bed and lay down.
It was about Xia Zhi talking in her sleep. She whispered vaguely. Her hot body turned over and stuck to Fu Shaoxin’s body. The body that had just cooled down was touched by this little thing, and now it burned like a fire.
He didn’t dare to move any more. He looked at the ceiling with his eyes open. He didn’t fall asleep until it was getting light.
In a trance, Fu Shaoxin’s throat gave a ecstatic whisper, and the crisp * * * spread all over his body and directly to his brain.
He opened his eyes, first saw a piece of quilt protruding out, and then opened the quilt, saw a black head, head a Yang, looking at him, eyes gently bent.
then……
Then master Fu disarmed and surrendered!
Xia Zhi raised a pair of innocent big eyes and blinked at him: “one minute!”
“Poof!”
Master Fu almost didn’t spit out a mouthful of old blood and caught her out.
“What are you doing?”
Xia Zhi nodded piously: “well, I’m doing…”
Fu Shaoxin