Chapter: 965
"You..." She pointed at the glasses on his face in surprise, wanting to ask something.
Lu Hanchuan closed the book and interrupted her, "Come here."
Fu Xiaoyao put away her fingers and walked over.
Lu Hanchuan put the book on the bedside, then stretched out his hand and grabbed her wrist, dragged her onto the bed, turned over and pressed her down.
"Help me take off my glasses." He looked down at her with deep eyes.
Fu Xiaoyao was dizzy from his gaze, and obediently took off his glasses for him, "Why are you wearing these all of a sudden, I've never seen you wearing them before."
"I have read too many documents these days, and my eyes are a bit astigmatized." Lu Hanchuan replied casually, took the glasses from her hand and threw them aside, then raised her chin and stared at her lips for a few seconds, " kiss Me."
He said.
Fu Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, "Kiss...kiss you?"
"Why? No way?" Lu Hanchuan locked her eyes tightly.
Fu Xiaoyao's eyes rolled wildly, "I..."
"You have taken the initiative before, so there is no need to be shy, hurry up!" He interrupted her again.
Fu Xiaoyao also remembered the past, took a deep breath, straightened her neck up, and kissed the man's lips.
Her kiss was as timid and cowardly as ever, not daring to push hard, not daring to ask for more.
After being kissed by her for a while, Lu Hanchuan felt disgusted, let go of her chin, and said in a helpless tone, "You really haven't made any progress at all."
After all, he turned passive into active, vigorously pried open Fu Xiaoyao's lips, and kissed her vigorously...
The night is still very long.
Fu Xiaoyao didn't know how many times the man on her body wanted her, but all she knew was that he kept torturing her.
He tortured her until she couldn't bear it anymore, and his voice was almost hoarse before he let her go.
After letting her go, before she could catch her breath, she fell asleep with red eyes.
When she woke up the next day, Fu Xiaoyao only felt that her whole body was sore and her back was aching, and she was about to fall apart, even her ribs were a little uncomfortable.
While rubbing her ribs in pain, she sighed secretly.
It seems that I really overplayed it last night, and I don't know if the newly grown ribs are misaligned.
"Madam." There was a sudden knock on the door, accompanied by Aunt Song's question, "Are you awake?
Fu Xiaoyao let go of her hand on her ribs and responded, "Get up." JrNovels.com