: Flirty and weak Sayuri

Wen Su increased the weight and pulled the person behind the screen.

Fu Chi's handsome and unintentional face caught her eyes.

...Why is it him?

Wen Su had a question mark, but he didn't expect that he could still get the wrong person.

She wanted to push Fu Chi out, but when she raised her eyes, she found that the middle-aged man was just a few steps away from coming...

Wen Suxin made a move and held Fu Chi's waist with one hand.

The touch of my subordinates is surprisingly good.

It can also feel the outline of the abdominal muscles.

Whether it is before and after rebirth, before and after traveling, or after traveling, or the first time to hug a man's waist.

It feels...a bit amazing.

"Well, long time no see, Mr. Fu." Wen Su strongly said hello calmly.

Fu Chi's eyebrows and eyes were elegant, his fingers were covered with his lips and coughed twice: "Thirty minutes, is it a bit long?"

——He refers to the length of time since we met at the theater gate just now.

"..." Wen Su pretended not to hear it. As long as I was not embarrassed, the embarrassing person would be someone else!

The light of the light glanced at the dark meow getting closer and closer, Wen Su's heartbeat accelerated slightly. At this moment, Fu Chi's body suddenly shook, as if he was weak and could not even stand steadily.

Wen Su subconsciously held Fu Chi's waist tighter.

Gu Zhanqing, not far away, looked confused.

The young man watched the crazy Demon King Fu become a delicate little Sayuri in one second:

"Sorry, my brother has no strength."

Gu Zhanqing opened his eyes wide in disbelief.

And the dark meow meow's tired eyes swept around and fell on Fu Chi and Wen Si...

From his perspective, I happened to see the slender and upright figure of the man, blocking the slender and petite girl tightly.

The girl hugged the man tightly as if she was shy, her fingers were white and soft, and she looked particularly ambiguous against the man's black sweater...

Dark Meow opened her eyes uneasyly and continued to search.

How could such a pair of soft and fair hands be ZOE who wrote a magical code?

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Seeing the dark meow gradually drifting away, Wen Su breathed a sigh of relief. Then he realized how close he was to Fu Chi...

Her back was against the wall, and Fu Chi fell on her again "skinny", with most of her weight relying on her to support her.

The man has low eyebrows and eyes, thick and long eyelashes, clear and smooth lines of the jaw, and clear edges and corners. He has the kind of stunning appearance at a glance and never gets tired of it for thousands of years.

All are pretty good.

It's just a little bit empty.

Wen Su helped him well and found an excuse:

"Sorry, I recognized the wrong person just now."

Fu Chi coughed twice, his voice was hoarse and his eyes were innocent:

"I thought you were thinking of lust."

Wen Su wanted to refute, but he couldn't defend himself.

After all, in terms of "sex", Fu Chi is indeed a stunning...

"Mr. Fu misunderstood. I am a serious person." Wen Su said falsely: "Are you okay? Can you stand?"

Fu Chi blinked his eyelashes innocently: "It seems...it's a little dizzy."

Wen Si continued: "Why should I take you back?"

She thought Fu Chi would refuse, but she didn't expect the man nodded without hesitation.

"Okay, that's a mess."

His voice sounds nice, and after deliberately lowering it, it becomes even more seductive, and it is as light and silent as a feather.

A touch of itch.

Wen Xu smirked and walked to walk, but her sleeves were gently pulled.

Looking back, he bumped into the man's dark eyes as dark as the abyss, but his tone was gentle and gentle:

"Can you support your brother?"

"I can't walk anymore."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!