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Chapter 138: Suffocate to death sooner or later

 A smile appeared at the corner of Wen Sheng's mouth.

But before opening the door, she hid her smile.

The man had already taken a shower. It smelled like hotel shower gel. It was exactly the same as the one Wen Sheng had used just now. It was not high-end, but the smell was quite fresh. He wore a white short-sleeved T-shirt and black casual pants, matching black and white.

He is extremely handsome, and he even shaved his beard to remove his slump and fatigue. He is the one who can't take his eyes off the crowd.

"You don't want to rest?"

Fu Yanlin saw that there were water stains on her hair and her petite body was wrapped in a white and soft bathrobe. She felt itchy and unbearable. He picked her up after just one glance and kicked her to the door.

Wen Sheng supported his shoulders with both hands and deliberately teased, "Jiajia said someone broke in at midnight and she wanted to call the police."

"You took the initiative to open the door, Miss Wen." Fu Yanlin turned around and said, "I don't think I'm breaking in. I followed the normal knocking procedure."

"Strong words make sense."

"Seek truth from facts."

"What are you doing?" Wen Sheng pursed her lips and smiled.

"I'm afraid you'll miss me too much, so I'll take the initiative to come to relieve your lovesickness." Fu Yanlin placed her on the edge of the bed, gently caressing her hair with his fingertips, and looked around at him, his voice was extremely seductive, "Do you want it?"



The implication is too obvious.

Wen Sheng immediately blushed to the base of her ears.

What kind of talk is this!

"You...you are shameless!" Wen Sheng pushed him away and turned her back, not facing him face to face. She was thin-skinned and was definitely not someone's opponent.

But Fu Yanlin just smiled.

Finally, she turned her head around, raised the towel in her hand, and rake it up, "Miss Wen, what are you thinking about in your little head? Huh? I'm asking you if you want me to wipe your hair. What do you think?"

I asked you if you want anything?"

Only then did Wen Sheng realize that he had been teased - he did it on purpose!

"..." Wen Sheng suddenly agreed with what Zhu Qingjia said, Fu Yanlin is a bitch.

"Miss Wen, I am a good-natured man. Please keep your thoughts and attitudes correct. Don't think about things when you see me. It will be very difficult for me if you do this." Fu Yanlin said seriously, "I am not just someone who comes to your door.

man."

"..."

What does it mean to beat someone backwards?

That’s it!

Seeing that Wen Sheng was blushing so much, Fu Yanlin stopped teasing him and took a towel to gently dry the water stains on Wen Sheng's hair. Then he went to get a hair dryer and a comb, and blew her hair carefully and gently.<

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He likes Wen Sheng's glossy black hair the most. It has not been permed or dyed. It has good natural hair quality, is thick and rich, and he can't put it down.

He was standing, and when he lowered his head for a moment, he saw the open collar of her nightgown. The whiteness was looming, and after a few arcs caught his eye, it quickly exploded in his mind, outlining the picture.

After just one or two glances, Fu Yanlin felt that the world was suffering.

Wen Sheng still knows nothing.

After finally drying her hair, she opened her mouth to say thank you when Fu Yanlin leaned over and kissed her.

"Well..."

Wen Sheng subconsciously stretched out her hand to push his chest, but was grabbed.

He attacked forward, not forgetting to stop her slender waist with one hand, and with a little bit of snatching, he put her down on the bed.

Wen Sheng's hands were pressed against his ears.

He was restrained at first, but soon became anxious. He was on top of Wen Sheng, close to her soft flesh and bones, conveying a man's heroic and hormonal aura, which made people confused and confused.<

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As I said before, Fu Yanlin's kissing skills are top-notch, and he knows how to control the rhythm. He will faint after hearing Sheng for a few times, which is so enchanting that it kills him.

It was hard for her to describe the feeling of interacting with Fu Yanlin every time.

When the straps of her nightgown were lifted off, Wen Sheng avoided his kiss, her voice already as soft as water, "No, your body hasn't recovered yet-"

"The doctor said this afternoon that my physical condition is good, you heard me." Fu Yanlin chased and kissed me, it was hot and dense, and he wouldn't let go.

It is true that he is in good physical condition, so just kissing, Wen Sheng felt the presence of someone as hard as iron.

Wen Sheng pushed him and begged for mercy, "Then my body is not fully recovered yet."

Fu Yanlin was stunned for a moment, then said shamelessly, "That's just right, I'll check."

"..." Wen Sheng was about to cry but had no tears, so she persuaded her sweetly, "Don't make trouble."

After all, Fu Yanlin couldn't bear it. He stopped moving and gasped, "Then let me hold you for a while."

"Well..."

It's not that Wen Sheng is being pretentious and has reconciled without giving it to him. It's just that he has a lot of wounds on his body. If it were torn apart, wouldn't it be worth the loss? The two of them had just reconciled, and she couldn't let Fu Yanlin "act wildly".
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After the fire in his heart subsided, Fu Yanlin got out of bed and drank a whole bottle of mineral water, completely extinguishing the fire.

Damn it, I'm holding back my anger for the second time today.

After throwing away the water bottle, he glanced at Wen Sheng on the bed. The little guy still looked innocent. Fu Yanlin said aggrievedly, "Sooner or later I will die from suffocation."

After that, he found the ointment from the box, sat back on the edge of the bed, lifted Wen Sheng's feet and placed them on his thighs, and applied the ointment to her carefully and gently, very seriously.

The soft light fell on the side of his face, casting a layer of soft light, and the usual coldness and solemnity disappeared without a trace.

Wen Sheng suddenly wanted to call his name, "Fu Yanlin."

"Huh?"

Fu Yanlin turned his eyes and looked at Wen Sheng, "What's wrong?"

"Don't be so stupid in the future - no one is worth risking your life for taking risks." Wen Sheng looked at him gently and said with eyes as deep as the sea.

Fu Yanlin made a movement with his hands.

Wen Sheng added, "Jiang Shifang just told me that you drank until you had stomach bleeding in order to buy a house. Jiajia said that you bought someone else's motorcycle from Kuncheng and rushed to Ganzhen Village overnight. The injury on your body was from a fall while riding a motorcycle."

Yeah...and I'm at the bottom of the cliff. Everyone is thinking of a safe way to rescue you, but you jump directly. Have you ever thought about what if you die in an accident...In that case...what should I do?

Do it?"

The tip of Fu Yanlin's nose was a little sore.

He never thought of telling Wen Sheng what he had done to get her back.

He never thought that Wen Sheng would say such things to him one day.

In his relationship with Wen Sheng, he was always the one chasing her, and Wen Sheng was the kite he couldn't catch.

He didn't dare to raise his head, fearing that Wen Sheng would see the sparkle in his eyes.

Seeing that he was unmoved, Wen Sheng slowly approached him, pulled his arm, and shook it slightly, "Fu Yanlin, please promise me."

Who can refuse such a request?

Fu Yanlin hummed, then hugged Wen Sheng, put her head on his chest, and solemnly replied, "Yes, I promise you."

Wen Sheng also hugged Fu Yanlin tightly.

From this moment on, she no longer avoids anything.

She wants to be with Fu Yanlin openly.

Under the light, the man's eyes are crystal clear and sparkling.


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