Just thinking about it, my legs go weak
able to talk so much to someone who listens, it's very stress-relieving, and I can also help him, killing two birds with one stone.Putting down her phone, Xu Qinghuan washed up and then lay down to s...Chapter 520: Thinking about it, my legs went weak
I could feel his hands becoming increasingly dishonest.
Xu Qinghuan wanted to stop him, but Fu Yan shi directly shoved his phone into her hand!
...There we go.
Her hands were rendered useless. When she tried to push Fu Yan with her elbow, she was afraid of hitting his wound. And as for her phone, she didn't know where to put it. She couldn't just throw it away, could she!
"Fu Yan Shi! When did you become so sly..."
"I just want to tell you, struggling is useless."
"Humph! If you're capable, make me put down my phone and see if I can push you away!"
Fu Yan smiled, snatched the phone away, and threw it directly and accurately onto the bed.
Xu Qinghuan hurriedly tried to escape, but the next second she was pinned down by him with one hand, her wrists clamped tightly and lifted high above her head!
This time she's completely at their mercy, not even as good as her pose just now!
"You! You're being stubborn!"
"Then you go report to the police." Fu Yan shi liked watching her panicked and helpless appearance, his body already restless beneath her.
No, it was when she secretly filmed herself just now that Fu Yan's mind had already figured out the pose!
Feeling his intense heat so close, Xu Qinghuan struggled hard, "You! You've gone too far!"
"Not enough, not enough at all! When everyone gathers together, it won't be so convenient anymore."
So, since it was still a world of just the two of them, he naturally had to eat his fill.
“At this banquet, I really can’t take it anymore…” Xu Qinghuan now has a psychological shadow over this matter.
At the mere thought, my legs go weak.
Just once.
"You farted—"
Then I'll hurry up.
Xu Qinghuan angrily stomped on his foot!
This man is totally intentional. As soon as there are only the two of them in a room, his head is instantly full of dirty thoughts!
"I can't do this anymore! My back hurts so much!"
"Oh, then let's lie on our sides."
"...."
......
On the way back to the hotel, Fu Jiajia sat in the back and remained silent.
This left Zhou Sizu scratching his head several times, unable to think of a suitable opening remark!
Just as they were about to reach the hotel entrance, Fu Jiajia suddenly spoke up, “I need to go to the supermarket for a bit.”
“Oh, okay.” Zhou Sizhe agreed directly, then slammed on the gas pedal and drove toward the nearest supermarket.
At the supermarket entrance, Fu Jiajia got out of the car. Zhou Sizhe instinctively prepared to follow, but she turned her head back and frowned, "You stay in the car and don't follow me!"
"...."
Seeing Fu Jiajia run into the supermarket, Zhou Sizhe let out a scoff, using his tongue to poke at his cheek, then fished out a cigarette case from his pocket, preparing to light one.
He found all the matches and put the cigarette back away.
I wonder if Fu Jiajia likes smoke. What if she doesn't Maybe I shouldn't smoke, so the whole car won't smell like smoke and she won't scold me again.
After a while, Fu Jiajia came out of the supermarket.
Zhou Szu deliberately glanced, and found that she seemed to have bought nothing. She wasn't carrying any food in her hands, nor a water bottle.
"Didn't you get it"
"I bought it." Fu Jiajia's face froze, and she got into the car, deliberately turning her face away so he couldn't see.
Zhou Sizhe unconsciously wanted to argue a few points, but he swallowed his words.
I won't hold a grudge against her today!
Back at the hotel, Fu Jiajia trailed behind reluctantly, unlike her usual self.
Zhou Sizhe's room was first, he stopped, and found Fu Jiajia had also stopped!
"Is something the matter"
"Hmm..."
Zhou Sizhe turned around to face her, "Well then, what is it This young master will reluctantly be your servant for another day—"
"Want to"
Before he could finish his words, Fu Jiajia interrupted him.
What
"I said... will you do it"an it tastes good. Most of them are probably just good looking on the outside."Good, good! You're really good with metaphors." Zhou Sese wanted to applaud her, "Am I a fruit""It's high-quality fruit!"...