Reborn As the School Hunk’s Dearest Daughter

Fu Ting was silent for a few seconds, and said surprisingly, "You want me to sleep with you."

"..."

She heard him make a low smile, with three points of joy, five points of sexy, and two points of fierceness that is rarely seen on weekdays, "I'm looking forward to it."

His eyelids drooped slightly, and he stared at her face, "Brother is not wearing anything underneath."

Fu Ting's heart palpited slightly, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her mouth was dry.

The lighting in the room is dim, and because of the ambiguous behavior at the moment, the atmosphere is extraordinarily turbulent and inexplicably exciting.

The man's other hand wrapped around her back at some point, and with a slight lift, she squeezed into his arms, and said in an extremely hoarse voice, "Do you want to see it?"

Fu Ting didn't wear much. In this way, she could clearly feel her boyfriend's tight skin and the familiar fragrance of plants and trees on his body.

His breath also sprayed on her face, with an extremely strong hint of men to women, Fu Ting froze.

She swallowed her saliva and reminded him, "Boys should be more reserved."

Cen Juan tilted his head, admiring the little girl's red face, which was ten thousand times cuter and more attractive than usual, smiling gracefully and gracefully, "Don't be nervous, before going to bed with brother, my sister needs to have a physical examination, so as not to regret it."

"No, there's no need..." Fu Ting's eyes wandered, although the man in front of him was very attractive, but she really didn't know anything about it.

The shame is overwhelming.

"Really don't need it?" Cen Juan licked his lips, and his lips were moistened to a wet pink color, making his face that turned all living beings even more sexy.

This is a millennium vixen! ! !

Who can stand this!

Fu Ting's heart was scratching like a cat, and she said fascinatedly, "Actually, you can just take a look..."

Cen Juan smiled, and put Fu Ting's hand on the waistband of his bathrobe, "Unwrap your gift with your own hands."

this man!

Do you want to do that!

Fu Ting swallowed again, and untied the belt with trembling fingertips.

The loose neckline is tilted, revealing a clear and sexy collarbone.

Fu Ting's hand on his waist wanted to move away, but the man firmly held it down.

"Don't run~" His Adam's apple rolled gently, "This is where it is, continue to take it off."

Fu Ting's mind was buzzing, sweat was dripping from her nervous forehead, "I, I'm not very experienced."

"Brother is all yours." Cen Juan's eyes were tainted with water vapor, his voice sank, and his voice was hoarse, "Experience comes from practice, can't you just let you have enough?"

"..."

Fu Ting took a deep breath, and felt that it would be a disadvantage if she didn't enjoy the beauty that came to her door.

She gritted her teeth, "Then, then me, here I come!"

Cen Juan smiled sullenly, "Well, brother has been waiting for you for a long time."

Fu Ting closed her eyes, and suddenly leaned over and kissed him carelessly on the face, then just lay on him and did not move.

The man looked down at her, and a deep, breathless voice came from his ear, "Why don't you sleep?"

"I, I won't..." Fu Ting's voice was very low, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Cen Juan pinched her ear, "You don't move, I move."

He turned over and took the dominance back into his hands.

Fu Ting's heartbeat was beating like a drum, and she secretly glanced at him with the end of her eyes, just in time to see a black mark on the man's naked chest and abdomen, which was very familiar.

Fu Ting took a closer look and was stunned.

That is……

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