Fu Yi couldn't help but think of the image of Quan Qiao standing naked behind him.
At once……
A little hot...
Quan Qiao didn't pay attention to these details. She wiped her body with a towel before putting on Fu Yi's white shirt.
Fortunately, her upper body was relatively short, and Fu Yi was twenty centimeters taller than her, so the white shirt just covered her thighs.
She said to him, "Okay."
Fu Yi hesitated for a moment, then turned around and sat up straight with a calm expression, showing no sign of abnormality.
But as soon as he turned around, he caught a glimpse of Quan Qiao out of the corner of his eye.
She was not wearing anything underneath, only a white shirt covering her, which made her body look particularly petite and delicate, and exuded an indescribable sexiness.
Especially those legs, which are white, long and exceptionally well-proportioned.
Just one look at it makes one feel hot.
Fu Yi simply stood up and went to the driver's cab.
Quan Qiao held him back, "Wait, little darling, you're wet too, let me wipe it for you."
As she spoke, she took out another towel and moved over to his side.
Fu Yi had just hugged her, and the water from her body had indeed wet his suit.
The white shirt on his chest was also tightly stuck to his chest, strong and solid.
But he said, "No need."
Quan Qiao grabbed his arm tightly, raised her eyebrows and asked:
"Does my husband want to perform a wet temptation in front of me?"
Fu Yi: ...
He could only sit down and take the towel from her hand.
"I'll wipe it myself."
Quan Qiao didn't force him and just sat next to him, looking at him with her head tilted.
Fu Yi took a towel and wiped the water stains on his face and neck.
Then, he casually wiped the white shirt on his chest.
Quan Qiao couldn't help but frown: "Husband, you are not doing this right. The water stains are still on your skin. No matter how you wipe it with clothes, it will be useless."
As she spoke, she moved closer and reached out to unbutton his white shirt.
The distance suddenly shortened, and Fu Yi could feel her body pressed against his arm.
Moreover, her hand was icy cold, but when it landed on his Adam's apple, it was like lighting a fire.
He lowered his head in displeasure and was about to speak, but before he opened his mouth, his eyes darkened.
Two buttons of Quan Qiao's white shirt were missing, and her delicate collarbone was clearly visible.
Looking at the small clothes on the ground, she...
“That’s enough!”
Fu Yi suddenly grabbed her hand and ordered sternly: "Sit down!"
Then he stood up forcefully and went straight into the cab.
Quan Qiao: ???
What's wrong?
She didn't do anything.
Before he could speak, Fu Yi had already stepped on the accelerator and the car sped away with a whoosh.
In the heavy rain, Lin Lanyi watched the car go by and suddenly shouted:
"Hey! There's me! There's me!"
Didn’t my sister-in-law change her clothes? Shouldn’t she let him get in the car after she changed?
How could you leave him here alone!
Woo woo woo!
frenzied!
In the end, he had to call Gu Fei and ask him to pick him up.
On the ancient bridge, water has formed a stream, continuously flowing down from the manhole cover, drowning the people below little by little.
Not far away, a man in black sat in a car and watched, then made a phone call to report:
"Miss, Quan Qiao locked Ouyang Yunye in the underground manhole cover. Moreover, Master Fu Qi came to pick her up personally, condoning her actions and not saving Ouyang Yunye!"
Qin Yao on the other end of the phone clenched her palms, and a look of shock flashed across her noble face:
"What did you say? Ah Fu allowed Quan Qiao to kill people?"
"yes."
Qin Yao's usually calm face was filled with shock.
Everyone in the imperial capital knows about it.
Fu Yi is an unparalleled national hero. He always does things fairly and strictly and never allows any dirty tricks.
But now he is so indulgent towards Quan Qiao?
And he personally took over Quan Qiao?
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