Chapter 515:

Chapter 515
Fu Ting refused, "No."
"You will be mine sooner or later." He stared at her, his eyes were particularly ambiguous, and he said that his words were not hurried or slow, "Brother Bu Xing will inspect the goods in advance?"
"..." Fu Ting didn't want to listen anymore, turned his head and was about to leave, but was clasped by the man's wrists, put his arms in his arms, pressed against her face, and seduce tentatively, "Shy, huh?"
Fu Ting lowered his eyes to break his fingers, "Let go of me!"
"Okay, my brother won't say anything." Cen tired until he finished, and put his arms around Fu Ting, sitting on the small sofa next to him, took the hair dryer, and whispered tenderly, "Brother will help you blow your hair, OK?"
Fu Ting sat in his arms, feeling the strong hormonal smell on the man, and his throat was a little dumb, "I'll do it myself."
"It is only natural for a boyfriend to serve his girlfriend, and a girlfriend to enjoy it obediently." Cen Tiong couldn't help but began to blow her hair.
He lifted her scented wet hair with one hand, and the hot wind slowly moved in.
Fu Ting hadn't been treated like this before, and squinted comfortably.
The man's Adam's apple rolled lightly, staring at her for a few seconds, then suddenly leaned in and kissed the corner of her eye.
Fu Ting grabbed his cuff, his eyes widened, "You just want to take advantage of me."
"I've been seen, my sister is great." The man chuckled lowly, his tough and powerful arms tightened on her back, and his fingers stroked the end of the girl's spine. "Baby, is your brother comfortable with you?"
Fu Ting indulged his indulgence, deer eyes lightly tickled, "It's okay."
Cen Qiong clasped her shoulders and pressed her fingers on her soft lips, "Brother wants to kiss you."
Fu Ting Ergen got hot and looked at him, "But I have kissed him today."
She had agreed with him that based on their current relationship progress, they could only kiss once a day.
Cen Juan let out a regretful cry, and after a few seconds of silence, he said without a rush, "Can my brother be tricked?"
"..."
Fu Ting didn't say a word, but the hand holding the man's cuff moved down, touching his palm all the way along his wrist bone, and finally squeezed in through his fingers, clasping his fingers tightly.
There was a shadow in front of him, and the man was already very consciously approaching her, slowly found her lips, and kissed her little by little.
...
The room was quiet, with intertwined breathing surging.
The sticky feeling bloomed in the air, bringing out a little ambiguous atmosphere.
Fu Ting was in a daze, feeling the hand placed on her back, rushing in along the corner of her clothes.
Some cold fingertips touched her delicate skin, and Fu Ting couldn't help but shrink.
Cen Qiong didn't constrain for a moment, he hummed sloppily between the two, "I really don't need brother to help, eh?"
Fu Ting, "..."
She was completely softened.

The next morning, Fu Ting went downstairs to see Cen Tien, and he was very uncomfortable.
Cen Qiong looked refreshed, and he was still very diligent in serving Fu Ting for breakfast, without mentioning what happened last night.
Fu listened to a sigh of relief. She was afraid that the fox-haired child was biting the sandwich and eating it. The cheeks were very cute.
Cen Juan bit the sandwich in his mouth, and suddenly laughed, "It's so soft~"
Fu Ting's fingertips stiffened, and he looked up at him.
The man said bluntly, "It's just like listening."
Fu Ting squeezed his hand and said blankly, "Be yourself!"

(End of this chapter)