Her skirt was made of gauze, and if it got wet and stuck to her...
He changed it for her?
Fu Yi's bony hands finally picked up the bowl.
Quan Qiaofeng's eyes lit up slightly, and he finally looked a bit manly.
But I didn’t think——
Fu Yi stood up, holding the bowl and said in a deep voice:
"Go dry your hair first. I'll put the porridge in the microwave to keep it warm."
Quan Qiao: ...
Straight man!
A true straight man!
I don't believe I can't bend him.
She bit her red lips and looked up at him:
"But I'm hungry. I haven't eaten all day, and I was bullied tonight. I'm weak and frail now. I might faint from hunger..."
As she spoke, her thin body actually shook.
As if he was drunk, he staggered and fell on Fu Yi.
Fu Yi was standing next to her, and when she fell, her head rested on Fu Yi's waist.
Fu Yi's body stiffened slightly, and he tried to push her away with a grim expression.
Quan Qiao wrapped her arms around his waist and rocked him:
"Little darling, are you sure you want to let me starve? I'm the woman you've been close to, won't your conscience hurt? Hmm?"
As she spoke, she hugged him and rocked him, her wet hair brushing through Fu Yi's arms.
Fu Yi's white shirt was rolled up, leaving a water stain on the upper half of his arm.
His eyes darkened, "Let go."
"No, not unless you feed me." Quan Qiao was stubborn.
Fu Yi: ...
The way she looks like, she won't let go unless you feed her.
He said, "If you don't let go, I'll really leave."
Quan Qiao's eyes lit up.
Listen to this, there is hope!
She quickly let go of him and sat down.
Sure enough, Fu Yi sat down in the side seat next to her.
Xin Chang's hand scooped a spoonful of porridge and handed it to her mouth.
Quan Qiao raised her red lips, saying that women who act coquettishly have the best life, this is absolutely true.
Suddenly I found a new way to conquer this man.
She opened her lips and drank the porridge, but her long eyebrows were furrowed:
"It's so hot."
"Baby, come and see if my lips are red?"
Fu Yi raised his eyes to look at her, and then...
Fall into speechlessness.
Her lips are naturally red, a naturally charming red without any dye.
It's not red.
He scooped another spoonful of porridge, brought it to his thin lips and touched it gently.
Very warm temperature, not hot.
Quan Qiao said, "The human body senses different temperatures, and girls are delicate all over.
It’s really hot and it hurts…”
As she spoke, she raised her index finger and gently stroked her lower lip.
Wearing a red dress, she looks even more charming at this moment.
Fu Yi didn't want to hear her continue speaking, so he blew on the porridge gently before handing it to her.
His entire movement was natural, without any awareness of anything.
Quan Qiao opened her red lips and ate it, with the corners of her mouth raised sexy:
"Breaking up the little darling's scent, this is considered an indirect kiss."
Fu Yi: ...
Routine.
Seeing that he didn't say anything, Quan Qiao raised her eyebrows again:
"Baby is unhappy, does he want to kiss directly?"
Fu Yi: ...
The water is too deep.
He put down the porridge in his hand, stood up and wanted to leave.
Quan Qiao reminded: "Do you want me to cling to you again?"
Fu Yi thought of the scene just now and sat down again.
Fortunately, Quan Qiao also knew that too much is as bad as too little, so she stopped teasing him.
She wiped her hair with a towel while eating the porridge he fed her.
With her head slightly tilted, her shoulder and neck lines are particularly beautiful.
After feeding her a bowl of porridge, Fu Yi asked her:
"Do you want more?"
Quan Qiao suddenly raised her eyes, staring at him with sparkling eyes, and raised her red lips:
"want."
"I'm not full yet."
"I want you..."
A clear, pleasant and charming voice rang out.
The atmosphere in the room suddenly changed.
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