Chapter 006: 006
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"My hands are cold." Fang Hongyuan asked, "Su Wenxin, don't you think I really want to go to you? You are not qualified. "
"Oh." Su asked her heart and answered softly. Her eyes widened, "but your hand..."
It's moving up again.
"The waist is not warm enough." Someone calm back.
"Then you Then you can't... " Sue asked, thinking that you can't put your hand directly between my chest, but when the words arrived, she lingered around and swallowed them.
She is his wife after all.
Since I married him, I always had to fulfill my duty.
That's what she thought when she agreed to marry him.
She closed her eyes and heard the stifling gasp behind her. She emptily licked her dry lips and said abruptly, "if you want it very much, maybe, you can, I, I'll try to cooperate..."
She said, Fang Hongyuan suddenly turned over and up, lips frantically close to her lips. This burst of crazy pro, pro ignorant Sue asked, she looked at him with wide eyes.
Kissing for a long time, he looked down at her, fingertips close to her face and gently described it, trying to restrain the overflow of emotion in his eyes.
"Fang, Fang Hongyuan..." Su Wenxin nervously shouts Fang Hongyuan's name, his hands at a loss against their hearts.
"Voluntarily?" Fang Hongyuan asked.
Su Wenxin didn't answer. Bei tooth bit his lip. For a long time, she said, "my duty."
“……” Fang Hongyuan was speechless for a while.
Suddenly, he coldly pushed away Su Wenxin and stood on the ground.
Sue doesn't understand what happened to him.
"Our Hongyuan is not hungry enough to ask for a person who doesn't like me. There are too many women who want to go to bed with me. If you don't want to, naturally someone else will." Fang Hongyuan turned his back to Su and asked his heart, cold words and cold expression.
However, the heart is extremely painful.
Sue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.
Fang Hongyuan arranged his white shirt and walked towards the door.
Sue asked anxiously, "where are you going?"
"Who cares?" Fang Hongyuan only returned three words.
Then he went straight away.
Su Wenxin sees Fang Hongyuan driving away from home through the window.
He said, she doesn't care.
She really can't control it.
But she knew in her heart that he should be looking for a woman again.
A burst of sadness came to my heart.
The first night, he looked for prostitutes. The second night, he also looked for prostitutes.
It's not the wedding she wants.
Newlyweds should be spent by you and me.
Originally, she could have your new marriage.
Unfortunately, it can't be any more.
……
On a dark night in December, the wind blows. Tang Shihan, who has just put in the bath water and is ready to take a bath, hears the sound of the doorbell. As soon as she opens the door, endless joy flashes in her eyes.
"Hongyuan, why are you here?"
"Sleep on the floor."
Fang Hongyuan returned a sentence, familiar with the house. Tang Shihan quickly takes a men's Pajama and hands it to Fang Hongyuan.
Fang Hongyuan went to the bathroom with his pajamas.
After thinking about it, Tang Shihan took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack and poured a glass for each.
After taking a bath, Fang Hongyuan took a glass of red wine and shook it gently.
Tang Shihan's step turns to Fang Hongyuan's side. As soon as Fang Hongyuan stretched out his hand, Tang Shihan's delicate body leaned against his arms.
"What's the matter, the new wife is not to your liking?" The poems of Tang Dynasty look at Fang Hongyuan.
Fang Hongyuan drank in silence and didn't want to talk about it.
"Since it's not to your liking, why do you marry her?" Tang Shi Han asked again.
Fang Hongyuan coldly replied, "it's none of your business."
"Well, it's none of my business." Tang Shihan answered Fang Hongyuan's words. She put the red wine to the side and turned her steps again, facing Fang Hongyuan, her whole body close to his chest. Her slender fingers in his pajamas slowly manage, voice and color tease humanity, "do you have interest, talk about other things?"
"About what?" Fang Hongyuan pretended not to know.
Tang poetry is extremely amusing, "talking about human body."
"Not interested." Unexpectedly, Fang Hongyuan pushed Tang Shihan out of his arms and continued to pour wine for himself.
Seeing that he took the initiative to deliver it to the door, he refused to eat it. Tang Shihan was helpless. She continued to get close to Fang Hongyuan, leaned on the bar of her home with him, and turned her head to ask him, "since you are not interested in talking about people with me, what are you doing here in the middle of the night
Fang Hongyuan smiles and shakes in front of Tang Shihan with his white shirt.
Tang Shihan didn't understand. Fang Hongyuan put the collar of her white shirt on her red lips.A cinnabar red lip print fell on the white shirt, particularly conspicuous.
"What are you doing?" The meaning of Tang poetry is not clear.
Fang Hongyuan smiles, grabs the shirt printed in her mouth, leans to the tip of his nose, sniffs deeply, "fragrant."
"Poof," Tang Shihan chuckled. She put her hands around Fang Hongyuan's neck and breathed in his ear, "my lips are more fragrant. Do you want to try?"
"I still think that you are the most beautiful when you are not provocative, fairy, like a fairy." Fang Hongyuan also reached out his hand, and his hands fell on Tang Shihan's waist.
"Do you want to, try with fairies..."
"When a fairy goes to bed, it's not called a fairy. It's called desire. Girl, dear, I don't want to change my fairy into a desire. Girl, so don't seduce me." Fang Hongyuan's smiling eyes were even more complete. He pressed Tang Shihan's waist and pushed it away.
Tang Shihan was helpless, "Hongyuan, why?"
She took the initiative like this. How could he not touch himself. Even if you don't touch yourself, what are you doing? You can't stop teasing yourself.
"Lend me a place to sleep." Fang Hongyuan drank up a glass of red wine and said, "if not, I'll change places."
Tang Shihan laughs, "you've all opened your mouth. How can I not borrow it? I want you to live here every day. "
"Which room?"
"My room, will you come?"
"Why don't you come."
Fang Hongyuan did not want to, strode into Tang Shihan's room. Tang Shihan was overjoyed and rushed after him.
But unexpectedly, just as she was about to enter the door, Fang Hongyuan kicked the door with his back foot and shut her out.
"Hongyuan..."
"I said that the fairy who goes to bed is not a fairy, so in order to keep your image in my mind, you should sleep in another room tonight." Fang Hongyuan lay leisurely on the bed, with his hands on his head, facing the Tang poetry outside the door.
Tang Shihan looks at the locked door and sighs heavily.
This wave of defense, but also locked the door.
However, it also proves that she will never be the same in his mind.
Over the years, Fang Hongyuan has slept with countless people, but he has never touched her.
Even if she lifted him up, she didn't touch him.
She knew that he was cherishing himself.
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"My hands are cold." Fang Hongyuan asked, "Su Wenxin, don't you think I really want to go to you? You are not qualified. "
"Oh." Su asked her heart and answered softly. Her eyes widened, "but your hand..."
It's moving up again.
"The waist is not warm enough." Someone calm back.
"Then you Then you can't... " Sue asked, thinking that you can't put your hand directly between my chest, but when the words arrived, she lingered around and swallowed them.
She is his wife after all.
Since I married him, I always had to fulfill my duty.
That's what she thought when she agreed to marry him.
She closed her eyes and heard the stifling gasp behind her. She emptily licked her dry lips and said abruptly, "if you want it very much, maybe, you can, I, I'll try to cooperate..."
She said, Fang Hongyuan suddenly turned over and up, lips frantically close to her lips. This burst of crazy pro, pro ignorant Sue asked, she looked at him with wide eyes.
Kissing for a long time, he looked down at her, fingertips close to her face and gently described it, trying to restrain the overflow of emotion in his eyes.
"Fang, Fang Hongyuan..." Su Wenxin nervously shouts Fang Hongyuan's name, his hands at a loss against their hearts.
"Voluntarily?" Fang Hongyuan asked.
Su Wenxin didn't answer. Bei tooth bit his lip. For a long time, she said, "my duty."
“……” Fang Hongyuan was speechless for a while.
Suddenly, he coldly pushed away Su Wenxin and stood on the ground.
Sue doesn't understand what happened to him.
"Our Hongyuan is not hungry enough to ask for a person who doesn't like me. There are too many women who want to go to bed with me. If you don't want to, naturally someone else will." Fang Hongyuan turned his back to Su and asked his heart, cold words and cold expression.
However, the heart is extremely painful.
Sue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it.
Fang Hongyuan arranged his white shirt and walked towards the door.
Sue asked anxiously, "where are you going?"
"Who cares?" Fang Hongyuan only returned three words.
Then he went straight away.
Su Wenxin sees Fang Hongyuan driving away from home through the window.
He said, she doesn't care.
She really can't control it.
But she knew in her heart that he should be looking for a woman again.
A burst of sadness came to my heart.
The first night, he looked for prostitutes. The second night, he also looked for prostitutes.
It's not the wedding she wants.
Newlyweds should be spent by you and me.
Originally, she could have your new marriage.
Unfortunately, it can't be any more.
……
On a dark night in December, the wind blows. Tang Shihan, who has just put in the bath water and is ready to take a bath, hears the sound of the doorbell. As soon as she opens the door, endless joy flashes in her eyes.
"Hongyuan, why are you here?"
"Sleep on the floor."
Fang Hongyuan returned a sentence, familiar with the house. Tang Shihan quickly takes a men's Pajama and hands it to Fang Hongyuan.
Fang Hongyuan went to the bathroom with his pajamas.
After thinking about it, Tang Shihan took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack and poured a glass for each.
After taking a bath, Fang Hongyuan took a glass of red wine and shook it gently.
Tang Shihan's step turns to Fang Hongyuan's side. As soon as Fang Hongyuan stretched out his hand, Tang Shihan's delicate body leaned against his arms.
"What's the matter, the new wife is not to your liking?" The poems of Tang Dynasty look at Fang Hongyuan.
Fang Hongyuan drank in silence and didn't want to talk about it.
"Since it's not to your liking, why do you marry her?" Tang Shi Han asked again.
Fang Hongyuan coldly replied, "it's none of your business."
"Well, it's none of my business." Tang Shihan answered Fang Hongyuan's words. She put the red wine to the side and turned her steps again, facing Fang Hongyuan, her whole body close to his chest. Her slender fingers in his pajamas slowly manage, voice and color tease humanity, "do you have interest, talk about other things?"
"About what?" Fang Hongyuan pretended not to know.
Tang poetry is extremely amusing, "talking about human body."
"Not interested." Unexpectedly, Fang Hongyuan pushed Tang Shihan out of his arms and continued to pour wine for himself.
Seeing that he took the initiative to deliver it to the door, he refused to eat it. Tang Shihan was helpless. She continued to get close to Fang Hongyuan, leaned on the bar of her home with him, and turned her head to ask him, "since you are not interested in talking about people with me, what are you doing here in the middle of the night
Fang Hongyuan smiles and shakes in front of Tang Shihan with his white shirt.
Tang Shihan didn't understand. Fang Hongyuan put the collar of her white shirt on her red lips.A cinnabar red lip print fell on the white shirt, particularly conspicuous.
"What are you doing?" The meaning of Tang poetry is not clear.
Fang Hongyuan smiles, grabs the shirt printed in her mouth, leans to the tip of his nose, sniffs deeply, "fragrant."
"Poof," Tang Shihan chuckled. She put her hands around Fang Hongyuan's neck and breathed in his ear, "my lips are more fragrant. Do you want to try?"
"I still think that you are the most beautiful when you are not provocative, fairy, like a fairy." Fang Hongyuan also reached out his hand, and his hands fell on Tang Shihan's waist.
"Do you want to, try with fairies..."
"When a fairy goes to bed, it's not called a fairy. It's called desire. Girl, dear, I don't want to change my fairy into a desire. Girl, so don't seduce me." Fang Hongyuan's smiling eyes were even more complete. He pressed Tang Shihan's waist and pushed it away.
Tang Shihan was helpless, "Hongyuan, why?"
She took the initiative like this. How could he not touch himself. Even if you don't touch yourself, what are you doing? You can't stop teasing yourself.
"Lend me a place to sleep." Fang Hongyuan drank up a glass of red wine and said, "if not, I'll change places."
Tang Shihan laughs, "you've all opened your mouth. How can I not borrow it? I want you to live here every day. "
"Which room?"
"My room, will you come?"
"Why don't you come."
Fang Hongyuan did not want to, strode into Tang Shihan's room. Tang Shihan was overjoyed and rushed after him.
But unexpectedly, just as she was about to enter the door, Fang Hongyuan kicked the door with his back foot and shut her out.
"Hongyuan..."
"I said that the fairy who goes to bed is not a fairy, so in order to keep your image in my mind, you should sleep in another room tonight." Fang Hongyuan lay leisurely on the bed, with his hands on his head, facing the Tang poetry outside the door.
Tang Shihan looks at the locked door and sighs heavily.
This wave of defense, but also locked the door.
However, it also proves that she will never be the same in his mind.
Over the years, Fang Hongyuan has slept with countless people, but he has never touched her.
Even if she lifted him up, she didn't touch him.
She knew that he was cherishing himself.
"My hands are cold." Fang Hongyuan asked, "Su Wenxin, don't you think I really want to go to you? You are not qualified. " "Oh." Su asked her heart and answered softly. Her eyes widened, "but your hand..." It's moving up again. "The waist is not warm enough." Someone calm back. "Then you Then you can't... " Sue asked, thinking that you can't put your hand directly between my chest, but when the words arrived, she lingered around and swallowed them. She is his wife after all. Since I married him, I always had to fulfill my duty. That's what she thought when she agreed to marry him. She closed her eyes and heard the stifling gasp behind her. She emptily licked her dry lips and said abruptly, "if you want it very much, maybe, you can, I, I'll try to cooperate..." She said, Fang Hongyuan suddenly turned over and up, lips frantically close to her lips. This burst of crazy pro, pro ignorant Sue asked, she looked at him with wide eyes. Kissing for a long time, he looked down at her, fingertips close to her face and gently described it, trying to restrain the overflow of emotion in his eyes. "Fang, Fang Hongyuan..." Su Wenxin nervously shouts Fang Hongyuan's name, his hands at a loss against their hearts. "Voluntarily?" Fang Hongyuan asked. Su Wenxin didn't answer. Bei tooth bit his lip. For a long time, she said, "my duty." Fang Hongyuan was speechless for a while. Suddenly, he coldly pushed away Su Wenxin and stood on the ground. Sue doesn't understand what happened to him. "Our Hongyuan is not hungry enough to ask for a person who doesn't like me. There are too many women who want to go to bed with me. If you don't want to, naturally someone else will." Fang Hongyuan turned his back to Su and asked his heart, cold words and cold expression. However, the heart is extremely painful. Sue opened her mouth and wanted to say something, but she couldn't say it. Fang Hongyuan arranged his white shirt and walked towards the door. Sue asked anxiously, "where are you going?" "Who cares?" Fang Hongyuan only returned three words. Then he went straight away. Su Wenxin sees Fang Hongyuan driving away from home through the window. He said, she doesn't care. She really can't control it. But she knew in her heart that he should be looking for a woman again. A burst of sadness came to my heart. The first night, he looked for prostitutes. The second night, he also looked for prostitutes. It's not the wedding she wants. Newlyweds should be spent by you and me. Originally, she could have your new marriage. Unfortunately, it can't be any more. On a dark night in December, the wind blows. Tang Shihan, who has just put in the bath water and is ready to take a bath, hears the sound of the doorbell. As soon as she opens the door, endless joy flashes in her eyes. "Hongyuan, why are you here?" "Sleep on the floor." Fang Hongyuan returned a sentence, familiar with the house. Tang Shihan quickly takes a men's Pajama and hands it to Fang Hongyuan. Fang Hongyuan went to the bathroom with his pajamas. After thinking about it, Tang Shihan took a bottle of red wine from the wine rack and poured a glass for each. After taking a bath, Fang Hongyuan took a glass of red wine and shook it gently. Tang Shihan's step turns to Fang Hongyuan's side. As soon as Fang Hongyuan stretched out his hand, Tang Shihan's delicate body leaned against his arms. "What's the matter, the new wife is not to your liking?" The poems of Tang Dynasty look at Fang Hongyuan. Fang Hongyuan drank in silence and didn't want to talk about it. "Since it's not to your liking, why do you marry her?" Tang Shi Han asked again. Fang Hongyuan coldly replied, "it's none of your business." "Well, it's none of my business." Tang Shihan answered Fang Hongyuan's words. She put the red wine to the side and turned her steps again, facing Fang Hongyuan, her whole body close to his chest. Her slender fingers in his pajamas slowly manage, voice and color tease humanity, "do you have interest, talk about other things?" "About what?" Fang Hongyuan pretended not to know. Tang poetry is extremely amusing, "talking about human body." "Not interested." Unexpectedly, Fang Hongyuan pushed Tang Shihan out of his arms and continued to pour wine for himself. Seeing that he took the initiative to deliver it to the door, he refused to eat it. Tang Shihan was helpless. She continued to get close to Fang Hongyuan, leaned on the bar of her home with him, and turned her head to ask him, "since you are not interested in talking about people with me, what are you doing here in the middle of the night Fang Hongyuan smiles and shakes in front of Tang Shihan with his white shirt. Tang Shihan didn't understand. Fang Hongyuan put the collar of her white shirt on her red lips.A cinnabar red lip print fell on the white shirt, particularly conspicuous. "What are you doing?" The meaning of Tang poetry is not clear. Fang Hongyuan smiles, grabs the shirt printed in her mouth, leans to the tip of his nose, sniffs deeply, "fragrant." "Poof," Tang Shihan chuckled. She put her hands around Fang Hongyuan's neck and breathed in his ear, "my lips are more fragrant. Do you want to try?" "I still think that you are the most beautiful when you are not provocative, fairy, like a fairy." Fang Hongyuan also reached out his hand, and his hands fell on Tang Shihan's waist. "Do you want to, try with fairies..." "When a fairy goes to bed, it's not called a fairy. It's called desire. Girl, dear, I don't want to change my fairy into a desire. Girl, so don't seduce me." Fang Hongyuan's smiling eyes were even more complete. He pressed Tang Shihan's waist and pushed it away. Tang Shihan was helpless, "Hongyuan, why?" She took the initiative like this. How could he not touch himself. Even if you don't touch yourself, what are you doing? You can't stop teasing yourself. "Lend me a place to sleep." Fang Hongyuan drank up a glass of red wine and said, "if not, I'll change places." Tang Shihan laughs, "you've all opened your mouth. How can I not borrow it? I want you to live here every day. " "Which room?" "My room, will you come?" "Why don't you come." Fang Hongyuan did not want to, strode into Tang Shihan's room. Tang Shihan was overjoyed and rushed after him. But unexpectedly, just as she was about to enter the door, Fang Hongyuan kicked the door with his back foot and shut her out. "Hongyuan..." "I said that the fairy who goes to bed is not a fairy, so in order to keep your image in my mind, you should sleep in another room tonight." Fang Hongyuan lay leisurely on the bed, with his hands on his head, facing the Tang poetry outside the door. Tang Shihan looks at the locked door and sighs heavily. This wave of defense, but also locked the door. However, it also proves that she will never be the same in his mind. Over the years, Fang Hongyuan has slept with countless people, but he has never touched her. Even if she lifted him up, she didn't touch him. She knew that he was cherishing himself.
