My Secretary is a Little Sweet

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Suddenly Zuo Jia's cheeks were hot: "Yes."

She thought that Fu Rongting would take the next step, but after waiting for a while, she found that he was still lying on the bed in his own half, and had no other meaning at all!

"Fu Rongting!"

"what happened?"

"Oh, it's okay, go to bed early!"

Zuo Jia was discouraged. She turned her back around and couldn't help but looked down at her chest with her collar down.

When she was not married before, Fu Rongting would still move her feet, and she was still willing to hug her. Why did she get married without touching her?

She feels aggrieved. Should she take the initiative in this matter?

She can't do it.

She sobbed gently, trying to keep her voice down, afraid she would be heard by Fu Rongting.

But Fu Rongting still heard it.

He took Zuo Jia into his arms and pressed her under him. In the faint moonlight, he kissed Zuo Jia's lips anxiously and kissed her violently.

"Jia Jia, kiss me!"

Fu Rongting used the tone of the command, and Zuo Jia subconsciously followed his words, responding jerkyly to him.

But after a moment she reacted, turned her head sharply, and refused to kiss him again.

She turned her head and Fu Rongting kissed her cheek and ears: "Jia Jia, are you angry? Am I not touching you?"

Zuo Jia was very itchy by the kiss, and the place where the kiss fell caused a trembling of tremors.

She once thought that intimacy with Fu Rongting was a very difficult thing, but now she found that it was an involuntary thing.

She was even more aggrieved, and felt that she was very unreasonable. When Fu Rongting touched her a little, she obeyed.

Fu Rongting's breath was unstable, he tried to restrain himself, gently held Zuo Jia in his arms, fingers touched her delicate face, and asked her lowly: "Jia Jia, do you still like that person? Can you accept me?" ?"

Zuo Jia was completely stiff and didn't know how to answer this question.

In fact, she hasn’t remembered Lou Ling for a long time.

Recently, all of her life is Fu Rongting, and the person who sleeps next to her every day is also him. Lou Ziling has gradually faded from her memory.

But she couldn't forget him so soon, and the pain that was caused by losing him still haunted her heart.

She didn't want to deceive Fu Rongting, but lying in Fu Rongting's arms at the moment, she could not tell the truth.

She did not speak, and Fu Rongting already knew the answer.

He released his hand and covered Zuo Jia with a quilt: "Sleep!"

Suddenly, Zuo Jia felt that he was a bit cruel. What did Fu Rongting do wrong and should be punished like this?

It was all her own fault.

Zuo Jia felt guilty and wanted to hug Fu Rongting, but felt like she didn't even have the qualifications to hug him. She still had another person in her heart and went to hug him, which was unfair to him.

She didn't know when she fell asleep. When she woke up the next day, she found herself in Fu Rongting's arms.

Why did he sleep in his arms?

Zuo Jia opened his eyes and raised his head slightly, he could clearly see Fu Rongting's slender eyelashes and a well-defined chin.

She has not looked at him carefully!

It turns out he looks so beautiful!

Zuo Jia stretched out his fingers and gently touched his eyelashes. When he saw that he was not awake, he couldn't help but touch his chin.

His beard grows a little bit short, a little stubborn, but it's fun.

Men and women are so different. Fu Rongting shaves every day. Zuo Jia always thinks he is the most handsome in the morning when he shaves.

But now, he doesn't shave and looks very handsome.

Like a sleeping prince, waiting for the princess to wake him up.

Zuo Jia smiled secretly. She seemed to inadvertently downplay the hero and heroine of the fairy tale.

Fu Rongting suddenly moved, Zuo Jia was so scared that he closed his eyes and pretended to sleep.

Then a soft kiss fell on her lips.

When kissing last night, Zuo Jia was too flustered, not too deep.

But today's kiss, she really feels the warmth and softness of Fu Rongting's lips, her senses have been magnified many times, and all around Fu Rongting's hot breath.

He didn't go deep, just gave her a soft kiss, and then whispered her name: "Jia Jia, do you like me to kiss you?"

Zuo Jia knew that if he pretended to fail to sleep, he should have been awake long ago, but he deliberately lied to her!

"Fu Rongting!"

Fu Rongting's finger was placed on Zuo Jia's lips and pressed lightly: "Don't call it that way, call me brother. When you were a kid, it was nice to call my brother. I like it very much."

Originally, the word "brother" was nothing, but it could be said by Fu Rongting, inexplicably, there was an ambiguous feeling.

Zuo Jia was so embarrassed that she lowered her eyes with blushing, biting her lips and refusing to speak.

Fu Rongting moved up, slowly sucking her lips, rescued her ruddy lips from her teeth, and kissed gently.

"Jia Jia, do you like it? Tell me if you don't like it. I won't do it in the future."

The feeling of kissing is happy and sweet, Zuo Jia likes it a little, but she is embarrassed to say.

She just took the initiative to kiss Fu Rongting and expressed her love.

Fu Rongting was encouraged and deeply sucked Zuo Jia's lips, holding her tightly with both hands.

By the end of the good morning kiss, Zuo Jia's face was already beautiful.

She was pulled by Fu Rongting to get up, and he took his hand to the bathroom.

He hugged her waist and brushed her teeth close to her.

After washing, Fu Rongting took a towel to help Zuo Jia wipe his face. After half of it, he leaned over and kissed her. Zuo Jia was dizzy when he kissed.

Fu Rongting has restrained himself for a long time. Since Zuo Jia does not exclude him, he can't wait to hold Zuo Jia from morning to night.

She is gentle and soft, and her voice is also delicate, so beautiful.

After kissing for a long time, Fu Rongting held Zuo Jia's face and asked her in a low voice: "Jia Jia, do you like me? Even a little, do you?"

Zuo Jia does not know whether this is like, she has become increasingly dependent on Fu Rongting.

When he kissed her, her heart was beating fast, almost out of her chest.

Zuo Jia did not speak, and Fu Rongting lowered his head again, looking for her lips and kissing her from shallow to deep.

After a kiss, he will ask: "Jia Jia, do you like me?"

Zuo Jia's lips were slightly swollen from his kiss, and he hit his fists gently and hit him: "Don't kiss, there is no way to go out for a while..."

She leaned in Fu Rongting's arms, and her tone was like coquetry, but she didn't realize the sweetness at the moment. She just felt that it was very comfortable to get along with Fu Rongting.

Fu Rongting hugged her waist and coaxed her in a low voice: "It's okay, just go out today, we won't go anywhere, just at home, what you want to eat, I will make it for you."