He was obsessed with Fu An'an, his mouth was dry for Fu An'an, and he was completely fascinated by Fu An'an...
But Fu Anan is like a stubborn stone that cannot be softened.
Fu Yizhi held her waist with both hands, lifted her up to the same level as himself, and pressed her against the wall of the elevator.
He stopped making roundabout hints, which could not wake up the little red apricot that wanted to cheat on her husband.
"Fu Anan, I like you."
The low voice exploded in Fu Anan's ears like thunder.
This was Fu Yizhi's first time expressing himself directly. He was calm and restrained, but his deep affection was like an earthquake covered by the sea water, calm on the surface, but turbulent waves underneath.
Fu Anan's first reaction when she heard this was to hide, and she quickly covered her face with her hands.
The weakly flickering flame was completely extinguished after this evasive action. The arms around her were slowly tightening.
The next moment, Fu Anan's big head hit Fu Yizhi's shoulder without any gentleness.
Unexpected and solid.
Fu Anan turned her face downwards and covered it completely to hide her little expression.
Because even she herself did not expect that when she suddenly heard those words, her emotion was not resistance, but unexpected happiness.
It was as if... there was a flock of little birds, chirping and dancing around on her heart.
"Fu, Brother Fu."
Because he covered himself too tightly, his voice became muffled.
"Um."
Fu Yizhi stood there desolately, and the elevator glass behind Fu Anan was shattering silently.
Maybe one more word...
"Could you please say it again?"
Fu Anan spoke in a low voice, the tips of her ears were as red as dripping blood.
I just want those little birds to jump around a little longer.
As a result, she waited for a long time, but there was no response from the other side.
Is it a bit too frivolous
I know girls should be more reserved.
Brother Fu won’t regret it, right
If she regrets it, will it affect her career
Oh my goodness, where can I put this face
The little bird in my heart shouted "Grab the bamboo shoots" and flew away cursing.
Fu Anan slowly raised her head from Fu Yizhi's shoulder, wanting to observe Fu's father's expression at the moment. The next moment, the kiss came like a storm, with the madness of a rekindled and fulfilled wish.
Fu Anan was pressed hard against the elevator wall, her calves tensed, passively accepting what he gave her.
Until the glass behind them could no longer withstand the ravages of the two people and there was a crisp sound.
The glass was actually broken by the kiss! Fu Anan thought vaguely.
The elevator dinged and the door opened.
Fu Yizhi held her and walked out.
How come the elevator is working again? She wanted to see.
Fu Yizhi held his head, and their noses exchanged each other's breath...
They entered the room, and Fu Anan was so deprived of oxygen from the kiss that her mind became fuzzy. In a trance, she heard the sound of the door closing and locking.
It suddenly fell down, leaving behind a soft mattress, quilt and pillow all filled with Fu Yizhi's scent.
The person standing in front of the bed came up to her, his tall body covering her whole body, and the next moment Fu Yizhi sucked her earlobe.
The tiny kisses continued to spread downwards, and the slender fingertips gently stroked the buttons and waist like touching a precious treasure...
Fu Anan's coat was taken off and entangled with his dark tie;
The light-colored penguin pajamas were crumpled into a ball and left alone in the corner of the bed;
The fingertips moved from the waist to the back, unbuttoning the smallest piece of clothing...
(End of this chapter)