Fu Shichen bent one knee like a patient wolf, staring at the prey in front of him: "So Miss Chen, are you apologizing to me? You weren't like this last night."

His mouth raised a smile on his belly button, and his eyes were particularly intriguing.

Linlang rubbed his hair, took a deep breath and met Fu Shichen's gaze: "Qian must be saying it, after all, I was too abrupt last night."

"Abrupt?" Fu Shichen suddenly repeated these two words, and then came directly to Linlang, "Miss Chen is afraid that she has forgotten that we are now a legal couple."

As he said that, he gently raised Linlang's chin, with an elusive and ambiguity in his tone: "Even if you do something abruptly, it is legal."

The clear tobacco smell on Fu Shichen's body mixed with the mint fragrance, rushing into Linlang's nose.

She swallowed with irresistible sluggishness.

If she hadn't been afraid that Fu Shichen would not be able to stand such a rapid development progress, she would be able to pounce him down and eat him immediately.

Linlang didn't say anything, staring straight at his narrow and unfathomable eyes.

Just now, the phone ringtone rang, which just enough to relieve the awkward atmosphere.

Linlang hurriedly moved his gaze and pretended to look for his cell phone.

When she saw the alarm clock that had ringed for unknown number of times, she suddenly widened her eyes: "It's already nine o'clock?!"

Fu Shichen leaned on the bed again: "What if it is?"

Linlang rubbed his hair with a little collapse: "It's over. Today is Monday, I'm going to class. Now I'm late and will be deducted credits!"

As she said that, she was about to jump out of bed, and then she was "shocked" to find that she was not wearing pants.

Linlang pulled the quilt over and covered Fu Shichen's hot gaze, and then widened his eyes: "I didn't expect Uncle Fu to have this fun!"

Fu Shichen chuckled: "Ms. Chen is becoming more and more unreasonable. You took off your own losses last night because you felt it was hot last night, so why did you fall on me again?"

Linlang covered the quilt and defended: "Then, that's still your fault, who told you to see it!"

Instead of retracting her gaze, Fu Shichen continued to look at her meaningfully.

Linlang stomped his feet lightly: "Turn over quickly, I want to wear clothes."

Fu Shichen was still indifferent.

Linlang curled the corners of his mouth.

Old fox, dare to fight against her, right?

She snorted, then shook the quilt off: "Since Uncle Fu is so hungry, I'll let Uncle Fu feast his eyes."

As he said that, he started taking off his top.

Touching the white skin, Fu Shichen's face sank, he got out of bed and left the room without looking back.

The door closed with a "click" sound, and Linlang lay beside the bed and laughed, trembling.

"You still want to make me lose my temper, you're a little tender!"

Humph, after all, she is a vixen for thousands of years.

Linlang stretched out his jade finger and picked up his shirt, twisted his butt and entered the bathroom.

When she dried her hair, there was a white dress on the black sheets.

Linlang raised his lips and gently stroked the silky fabric with his slender fingers.

I didn't expect that Fu Huli was quite careful.

Sure enough, the old man is a little sweeter.

_

When he heard the movement upstairs, Fu Shichen was having breakfast and couldn't help but turn his gaze over.

Linlang walked down the stairs in that white dress.
Chapter completed!