The two of them didn't make the last step.

Fu Hanjing satisfied her in another way. When she died for a while, Fu Fan's mind was blank. She never knew that the original method could make her both happy and uncomfortable.

I still want to experience the joy, but I really cry.

She was very tired, and she didn't even have the strength to raise her hand in the end. She could only hug the person and not completely fall down, as if he was redeeming.

With her eyes closed, she vaguely felt Fu Hanjing carrying her to the bathroom and taking a shower.

As the water with suitable temperature spread throughout her body, she realized that it was an important thing after she realized it—

Whether it is a sexy skirt or a pajama, she doesn't have one, use it!

"uncomfortable?"

The low and dumb and sexy voice drilled into the cochlea.

Her body trembled in a daze. Fu Fan wanted to open her eyes to see him, but she was too tired and couldn't open her.

"Um..." She hummed, without saying a word, and lost her previous thoughts.

Fu Hanjing stared at her for a long time, and saw that she had just found a comfortable position in his arms to continue sleeping without any other movements. She couldn't help but smile helplessly.

After taking a towel and gently drying her body, he gently placed her on the bed.

“Um…”

Fu Fan frowned unconsciously, as if protesting dissatisfaction.

Her hands were still holding her waist. Fu Hanjing didn't want to wake her up, so he lay down and hugged her in his arms.

The soft fragrance is in my arms.

There is never a satisfaction in my heart.

In the dim light, she was sleeping calmly and couldn't help it. He couldn't help but kiss her lips and sucked it gently.

"Good night."

...

The next day.

Fu Fan turned over and subconsciously touched his left hand.

Empty.

No one.

He struggled to lift his heavy eyelids, and the man's back appeared in his sight, as if... wearing a tie.

"Fu Hanjing..." After rubbing her eyes, she was still confused, "Are you leaving?"

Hearing the sound, Fu Hanjing immediately turned around and sat down to the bed, leaned over and kissed her: "Well, there is still one more time to drive in the morning, so I'll go to the airport later."

"What time is it?"

"Four o'clock."

"So early?" Fu Fan was stunned, her mouth slightly opened, and she struggled to get up, "Then I'll take you to the airport."

Fu Hanjing stopped her and pecked her mouth lightly on her lips: "No, it's too early, you can keep sleeping."

The two of them had a fight last night, and she was so angry that she couldn't sleep, so she got up. He didn't want her to be tired.

Fu Fan felt reluctant: "But..."

"Be good, I will come back to accompany you whenever I have time, huh?" Fu Hanjing laughed and gently rubbed her face, "Be good to wait for me to come back."

Although his tone was gentle, Fu Fan still couldn't help but hear it.

"...Okay, I'll wait for you to come back." Despite her reluctance, she nodded obediently. After thinking about it, she said again, "It's better not to be there. You'll have to leave the night after coming back. How tiring..."

Four eyes are opposite.

Fu Fan couldn't help but rub it into his arms, and then spoke again, and his grievances overflowed unconsciously: "Send me a WeChat message, no... call me, I want to listen to your voice."

"good."

"Do you want me."

"good."

"Fu Hanjing," he raised his head, Fu Fan pouted slightly, reluctant to leave, "But I still can't bear to leave you. Why does time pass so quickly? It's so annoying."

Fu Hanjing laughed and pressed her forehead against hers: "I won't be separated for so long in the future."

"real?"

"Um."

The loss improved, Fu Fan took the initiative to kiss him and wanted to say something else. The sound of vibrating the phone suddenly sounded, which seemed particularly clear in this quiet bedroom.

Fu Hanjing reached out and took the phone and hung up: "Go to sleep, I'll leave."

Fu Fan held his hand without loosening and acted coquettishly: "Good morning kiss."

The eyes were full of smiles. Fu Hanjing grabbed her lips and rubbed her again when she heard the sound. She didn't let go of her until she was panting: "Is it enough?"

Fu Fan's lips are moist, and his eyes are so.

"Not enough," she said softly, imitating the piano-playing movements on his face as if his fingers were messing around. "Remember first, you owe me what you owe me. I'll get interest when I come back next time."

"good."

"Then you go..."

"Um."

Reluctantly parting, Fu Fan watched him get up.

"Fu Hanjing!" She acted coquettishly and called him, her heartbeat was still wild, "You don't have to worry about me, just handle the affairs in the capital well. The matter here... I can solve everything. I'm not a little girl who depends on you to solve everything."

One stop and one sit.

The eyes are opposite, and the warmth flows through it.

"I'll wait for you to come back."

"good."

...

After seeing Fu Hanjing off, Fu Fan lay back on the bed. I don’t know if it was because she had no familiar temperature and breath around her, or because she was still sad about separation, and she no longer had sleepiness.

Tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

Finally, she simply got up from the bed and went to wash.

But when she saw herself in the mirror, she was almost shocked and her face turned red with a blush!

The person with a crimson spring between the corners of his eyes and eyebrows... is it myself?

Fu Fan bit his lower lip.

Almost at the same time, memories of last night surged, not only in her mind, but also in every corner of her body, reminding her how seductive she was last night.

In a trance, she seemed to be able to feel the heat of Fu Hanjing when she was on her, and the feeling of him kissing her.

My heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and it seemed like it was about to pop out of my chest.

Fu Fan felt hot all over.

It's really...

So shy.

I didn't dare to look at it anymore and was afraid that I would remember the details of last night. Fu Fan washed his face and returned to the bedroom. He planned to try it out and get some sleep.

Fortunately, she did not fail again this time, and she slowly fell into her sleep again.

When I was conscious again, I heard the ringtone of my phone in a daze.

Fu Fan didn't open his eyes and directly grabbed the phone and connected it according to his habit: "Hey..."

"Fu Fan."

A cool sound.

The remaining pajamas suddenly disappeared cleanly, and Fu Fan suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

...

Dining room.

Fu Fan sat on the chair, a little inexplicably...at absent.

She didn't have the courage to look at the person opposite her.

Wu Xiao.

Wu Xiao could see her uncomfortableness clearly, including... a kiss mark under her collarbone.

Close his eyes and open it again.
To be continued...