Chapter 107 (1/2)

”What are you doing?”

”Of course, it's a good way to make up for my jealous wife.” With that, Fu Siming cheated and kissed him.

He took off his clothes as he kissed her. Qiao Anran also cooperated with his actions and immersed himself in his kiss.

It was not the first time she had seen Fu Siming's naked upper body, but she could not help blushing and beating her heart.

She looked away uneasily, but listened to the man's language and said with a smile: ”what's the matter, Mrs. Fu? Have seen it so many times, will you be shy? ”

Joan ran said, ”no!”

”Then why don't you look at me?”

The woman turned her head and his strong chest came into view. The worst thing was that the man still held her hand, covered his chest, and moved slowly downward under his guidance.

This is a naked hook! Qiao Anran felt that she could not be so passive every time. She was overwhelmed by him. She had to fight back!

She took out her hand, looked up at him, took the initiative to put her arm around his neck, and showed a charming and moving smile like that on TV.

Fu Siming was stunned for two seconds. He turned back and picked up Qiao Anran. Then one turned over and their positions suddenly changed.

”Ah?”

”Very active today.” Fu Siming lay in bed, slightly closed his eyes, and hung a faint smile on his lips, ”in that case, you can do it yourself.”

Joan is confused... Do it yourself? What? How come?

She thought for a moment. Almost all the pictures that could emerge in her mind could not be used

”I... that...” Joan ran scratched her head awkwardly and discussed with him, ”or forget it. I'm sleepy and want to sleep.”

Fu Siming suddenly opened his eyes. His deep eyes made her heart jump wildly.

He slowly opened his lips and said, ”you lifted the fire. Of course you should be responsible for extinguishing it.”

Mie... Joan ran almost spewed out her old blood.

”Well... Why don't you take a shower and calm down?”

”No need.”

After thinking about it, Joan ran really didn't know how to put out the fire. She simply closed her eyes, fumbled for Fu Siming's cheek and kissed it.

She didn't see the proud smile on the man's face. Before she realized what was going on, she was pressed by him again.

”Huh?” Qiao Anran opened his eyes. The dense water vapor in his eyes made the people in his sight look a little fuzzy, but it was more beautiful.

Fu Siming kissed her on the forehead, a little down, very gentle.

Somehow, she felt that seeing Fu Siming again this time made her feel a little different.

”No concentration.” Fu Siming gently took a punitive bite on her shoulder, buried his face in her neck, and sprayed all the warm breath on her neck, ”tell me, how should I punish you?”

”I... um...”

At the emotional stage, Qiao Anran felt that the whole person was floating in the air. She held Fu Siming tightly and whispered, ”Fu Siming... I... I love you...”

Fu Siming's movements were slightly sluggish. Seeing her puzzled eyes, he smiled.

This is the first time Joan Ran has seen his smile in a real sense. He always hides it intentionally or unintentionally.

Lingering all night

The next day, when she woke up, she felt pain all over her body. The pictures of last night came to her mind frame by frame.

The ”punishment” Fu Siming said last night was that he wanted her several times a night, and she ”gained” back pain. Seeing the ”culprit” who hasn't woken up beside him, Qiao Anran pinched his face in retaliation.

But unexpectedly, just started, the man who was still asleep suddenly opened his eyes and held her hand.

”You woke up long ago?”

”Just woke up.” Fu Siming looked at her with a smile. ”It seems that the punishment last night was not enough. You look very energetic.”

Joan ran blushed at the thought of last night.

”Continue tonight.”

Huh? She was so frightened that she couldn't care about the soreness and softness of her body and hurried to stay away from this guy.

”Sleep a little longer and take you out in the afternoon.”

”Where are you going?”

”You'll know in the afternoon.”

Qiao Anran went back to bed and slept for a while. With Fu Siming by his side, he seemed to sleep better.

When she woke up, the man had changed into a black suit. There's no special design, but it's simple and generous. It's cut to fit. Wearing it on him is an unspeakable good-looking.

Joan ran was stunned. She didn't come back until Fu Siming called her.

”What are you looking at?”

Of course, she would not frankly admit that she was looking at him, so she cut off the topic and asked him, ”Why are you dressed so formally?”

”I always do.” Fu Siming said faintly, ”get up and get ready to go out.”

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