Chapter 596 Brother Chengzhou, I said no
Xu Lingwei went up empty-handed, leisurely took her clothes and went into the bathroom to take a shower. After the shower, she sat in front of the mirror and applied a facial mask. Ten minutes later, her face fully absorbed the essence of the mask, and she began to apply moisturizer. The last step was to apply the medicine prepared by Lan Yi for her. After applying the ointment, she took a patch with small cartoon symbols printed on it and put it on it.
After finishing all this, Xu Lingwei hummed a little tune, opened the door and walked out. She looked up and saw Fu Chengzhou sitting by the bed, holding the black paper bag given by his mother in one hand, and a beautifully packaged small box in his other hand...
"ah!!!"
Xu Lingwei then remembered how important an item she had left in the car. She screamed and rushed over to get back the embarrassing thing. Fu Chengzhou raised his eyes with an indifferent expression, opened his arms to welcome her, then pressed her on her thighs and hugged her waist, successfully grabbing a girlfriend who had just taken a shower and smelled fragrant.
Ling Wei's hair, which had just finished a shower, was stained with the fragrance of the shower. Fu Chengzhou swallowed his saliva, lowered his head and sniffed the alluring fragrance, shook the thing in his hand, and his voice became extremely low and hoarse:
"Why would you buy something like this alone?"
"I should be the one to buy this item."
Xu Lingwei's toes were almost cooked. She raised her hand to cover the man's thin lips to stop him from continuing, and whispered, "I didn't buy it. It was...my parents gave it to me."
Fu Chengzhou was stunned for a moment, then his dark eyes grew brighter and brighter, his smile becoming more distinct. His handsome face, which was covered, leaned towards Lingwei. Lingwei bit her lip and withdrew her hand. The next second, Fu Chengzhou kissed her, and Lingwei's hands couldn't help but hang around his neck.
Perhaps it was because the black paper bag was too powerful, but this time, Fu Chengzhou's kiss was different from usual. His feelings seemed intense, like some kind of begging... His spirit softened into a puddle, and with a wavering lucidity, he straightened his back and once again covered those warmed lips, breathing lightly.
"Brother Chengzhou, do you want to use it? They say you are full of vigor and vitality..."
After saying this, she withdrew her hand.
Fu Chengzhou stared at her for a moment, then placed a light kiss on her forehead. "Lingwei, I'm indeed full of passion and really want it, but I will respect your choice and wait until you agree to use it. I'll keep this for now."
Fu Chengzhou took the black paper bag, his eyes lingering, "Do you want me to sleep with you?"
"No." Ling Wei refused. How could two hot-blooded young men sleep peacefully lying together? They would hug each other in a short while, and then they would sweat and need to change clothes again.
However, even though she couldn't say anything, Fu Chengzhou still picked her up, holding her hips with one hand and holding a black paper bag with the other.
Ling Wei patted the man's shoulder and said, "Brother Chengzhou, I said no."
"I heard it. Our Lingwei needs me to coax her to sleep. I also promised her that I would just sleep and do nothing else." The man said as he turned off the lights and walked out of the bedroom.
A few minutes later, Xu Lingwei came to Fu Chengzhou's bed, rolled to the other side with the quilt wrapped around her, and curled herself up like the filling of a spring roll.
Fu Chengzhou was so adorable that he curled the corners of his lips and turned around.
After a while, Lingwei heard a rustling sound. She poked her head out curiously and saw a male model with broad shoulders and a narrow waist. The slowly rhythmic back muscles and lines showed the sexiness of a mature man.
Lingwei was drooling as she watched her boyfriend's body.
When Fu Chengzhou turned around, he only caught a glimpse of the afterimage of a head that quickly shrank into the quilt.
He curled up the corners of his lips and walked into the bathroom with the white shirt he took off.
Cool water streamed from the overhead showerhead, dampening his neat, short hair. The water then flowed down his neck, shoulders, and collarbone, slowly flowing over his well-defined chest and abdominal muscles, and his firm, unfazed calves. The man stroked his hair with his hand, closed his eyes, and slowly tilted his handsome face upward, letting the cool water wet his face, feeling the refreshing rush, trying to extinguish the raging fire within him.
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