The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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Fu Sheng kissed him, then pressed him on the bed,

She met the man's faintly hot and soft eyes, and couldn't help but bend her eyes,

"Sleep, I'm always here."

talking,

Fu Sheng buried herself in his arms consciously.

It has a fragrant and soft taste, coupled with a beautiful and charming face, it is obedient and milky.

The man hugged her tightly.

Tightly, leaving no gaps.

Her legs were wrapped around her, and almost her whole body was hanging on her body.

Fu Sheng touched his thin face distressedly, and said softly, "Go to sleep, I will accompany you."

"Um……"

The man moved closer to her face and rubbed it happily.

He stared at her with scorching eyes, as if he couldn't get enough of it.

Fu Sheng blushed slightly from his stare, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"So...you look like this..."

The man smiled hoarsely, stroked her face lightly, and described it carefully.

"..." Fu Sheng originally wanted to keep a straight face, but she couldn't hold back, she bent her eyes slightly,

"Am I not good-looking?"

"You look good, you look good no matter what."

The man gently touched the corner of her lips, extremely gentle.

Fu Sheng couldn't help laughing, "Okay...quick sleep!"

"It's useless to praise me for looking good, I have to sleep."

"Hmm..." The man was still staring at her, his bloodshot eyes finally lit up,

He didn't speak anymore, just touched her outline gently, as if he wanted to imprint her in his bones.

Fu Sheng's cheeks turned redder under his stare, feeling inexplicably shy.

She coughed lightly to hide her embarrassment.

"Forget it...forget it, if you don't sleep, I will sleep."

After finishing speaking, she closed her eyes and turned away silently.

The bedroom suddenly fell silent.

The air is still dull, the light is still dim,

But, finally a little more angry.

Fusheng originally wanted to close his eyes and rest for a while, but when he felt sleepy, he unconsciously fell asleep.

She breathes evenly, and her pretty face is extremely soft.

The man turned her face slightly, staring at her with scorching eyes, like a pervert.

"It's here... finally here..."

"My wife... finally came..."

The man's dry hand stroked her face, light and gentle like a porcelain doll.

He got up slightly, pressed on the girl, kissed and kissed,

If it wasn't for worrying about waking her up, he might have been unable to restrain the crazily clamoring desire in his heart.

"Good...sleep..."

Fusheng was still woken up by him, hugged him and pressed him into his arms.

"..." The man remained silent.

He buried himself in her arms, staring at the snow-colored skin so close in front of him, his eyes were burning,

For a long time,

He barely suppressed himself and closed his eyes.

soon,

In the sweet and soft breath of the girl, the man relaxed slightly, and finally fell into a deep sleep.

Before losing consciousness, he was still holding her waist tightly, refusing to let go no matter what.

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The two of them slept for a whole day and night.

Fu Sheng was still injured and hadn't completely healed, so he slept for a long time.

when she wakes up,

It was daylight.

It was still quiet outside, no one came to disturb.

In the dormitory,

Drawing paper was scattered everywhere, in a mess.

Fu Sheng was hugged tightly by the sleeping man, unable to leave at all.

She blinked, looked at the portrait on the ground, and began to cast spells.

Soon, the messy ground was tidied up.

The portraits were also neatly folded and put aside.

Only then was Fu Sheng satisfied.

She was lying on the bed, doing nothing, her body was hugged again, unable to move,