Chapter: 1803
She started to play tricks.
Lu Hanchuan stared at her with his thin lips pursed. After watching for a while, he suddenly lowered his head and kissed her lips.
Fu Xiaoyao seemed to be dazed by the kiss, her eyes were wide open, and she forgot to react for a while.
After a while, she took the initiative to stretch out her arms, hooked his neck, and tried to respond to him.
Her response was like a kind of great encouragement, which made Lu Hanchuan startled for a moment, and then kissed harder.
Fu Xiaoyao had already drank a lot of wine, and she was a little delirious, but she knew what she was doing at first.
But as the intensity of alcohol deepened later, she gradually didn't know it, and only knew how to react instinctively.
So as Lu Hanchuan kissed harder and harder, she herself seemed to be angry and responded very hard, as if she had to compete with him to win or lose.
Lu Hanchuan noticed this, stopped his movements for a while, laughed twice, and then continued.
This night, the two spent the night in the box.
After six years, Lu Hanchuan has never touched anyone. Now that the person he loves is right next to him, how can he bear it.
So this night was especially crazy. It wasn't until dawn that Lu Hanchuan stopped and let go of the woman under him.
"Xiaoyao." When Lu Hanchuan got up from Fu Xiaoyao, Fu Xiaoyao had already fallen asleep from exhaustion. Even when he heard his voice, he couldn't open his eyes, and just hummed sullenly.
Lu Hanchuan looked at her with deep eyes, and the shocking red marks on her body were all traces left by him last night.
When she woke up, she would definitely be furious.
Rubbing his forehead helplessly, Lu Hanchuan picked up the shirt and trousers on the floor and put them on, walked towards the bathroom, washed up briefly, then came out and put on clothes for Fu Xiaoyao, tidied up the sofa a little, and carried her out box.
When he returned to the old house, his genius completely lit up.
Aunt Song saw them from a long distance, and walked over quickly, "Sir, you are back, what's wrong with Madam?"
She thought something happened to Fu Xiaoyao, so she asked with concern.
Lu Hanchuan looked down at Fu Xiaoyao, with a gentle look on his brows, "She's fine, she's just tired."
"Tired?" Aunt Song looked at Fu Xiaoyao suspiciously, and when she saw the faint red mark on her neck, Aunt Song suddenly realized something, covered her mouth and snickered, "I see, sir, hurry up and send your wife Go back to your room and rest."
"En." Lu Hanchuan nodded, and continued to walk towards the room.
Aunt Song looked at the backs of the two of them and laughed so hard that she couldn't see her eyes.
When Forbe came over with a cane, she was still smiling.
"Xiao Song, what are you laughing at?" Forbe asked curiously. JrNovels.com