Chapter 1906: .bring home (1/2)
Fu Tingye's breathing became heavy.
The big palm squeezed her waist, her eyes filled with scorching heat like a fire.
He rolled over and pressed her under him, his slender fingers stroking her cheeks and neck from her hair, his eyes seemed to be eaten
Like her.
”Little things, why are they so soft everywhere.” The hoarse and ambiguous tone enveloped desire.
Tang Moran's brain was in chaos.
What is he doing!
Although she has never done that kind of thing, it doesn't mean she doesn't understand.
”Uncle Fu, it's time for me to go back to the room, you let me get up.” She pushed him, her tone firm.
With his hands firmly pressed on the top of her head, Fu Tingye stared at her short mouth because of fear, and pressed a little bit.
Go down, get closer.
”Uncle Fu, if you drink too much, you should be sober, you can't be like this...”
Tang Moran shouted.
At the moment he kissed her, she tilted her head to the other side, letting his plunder be completely empty.
Fu Tingye’s thin lips pressed against her neck. Although he did not kiss Xiangze, the fragrance in the other place attracted him.
Look down the road.
Tang Moran escaped, panting, and suddenly a strong sense of acceptance came from his chest.
The whole body was shocked.
”Fu Tingye, let go of me, let me go, let me go, you pervert, you bastard, you are disrespectful...”
She struggled, already incoherent in shame.
A feeling of numbness runs through each of her meridians.
Just when she thought she was going to be eaten by him tonight, he suddenly pressed against her chest and stopped moving.
”Fu Tingye? Fu... Uncle?”
She called him twice.
Poke his head.
no response.
She pushed him away from her body with great effort, and she didn't care about slapped him while she was asleep, venting her anger, and fleeing with both hands and feet.
Get out of bed.
She didn't know if she was running or floating back to the room.
Sitting on the bed, she froze for a while.
Looking down, seeing the wet piece on the pajamas, recalling the hot temperature in his mouth, his tongue is
Her lips and teeth are like this... the more she thinks about it, the more embarrassed she becomes. She took off her pajamas and threw them away.
.
Sleepless all night.
I went to sleep dimly in the early morning.
My eyes were puffy when I got up.
Seeing the scorching sun outside, she felt in a daze that those things in her mind were dreams.
It must not be true!
But when she was fully awake, she was sure to be true.
She never thought that she would be done such a dirty thing by an elder, even though Fu Tingye is really not old, but...
But she called his uncle.
Could it be that you got drunk and admitted the wrong person?
This is very possible!
Tang Moran was thinking about it, lying at the window, not daring to go downstairs.
She couldn't look directly at his face now.
However, the unbelievable stomach was groaning at twelve noon.
I can't starve myself to death.
She pulled out a long dress and trousers, put it on, walked to the restaurant upstairs, and saw that the maid was taking away the breakfast and replaced it with a fine lunch.
But Tang Moran's focus is that there are two sets of bowls and chopsticks.
Suddenly there was an idea of wanting to escape.
It's just that this idea didn't even have a chance to be implemented, someone had already entered the restaurant with a well-dressed appearance.
He looks clean and elegant in the beige home clothes, and there is a fresh fragrance after bathing.
Fu Tingye opened the chair and sat down.
Tang Moran forced himself to sit down with the embarrassment that was about to overflow in his heart.
”Good noon.” She whispered perfunctorily, and took the rice in front of her into her mouth.
If she is not a hostage as a pledge, she must slap the rice on his face.
Fu Tingye's expression was indifferent.
Nothing is unnatural or uncomfortable.
He picked up some refreshing vegetables to eat, and casually said, ”I drank too much last night. You helped me back to the room.”
Tang Molan choked, nodded, and said ”um” with his nasal sound.
Fu Tingye paused and said, ”Nothing happened afterwards, right?”