Chapter 159 You scoundrel! Your back is fine, that's your business! What does it have to do with me?
It's firm!
Solid!
Xia Mian frowned and subconsciously turned around to look at Fu Yanshen, who was holding her behind her and slowly opening his eyes.
"You hid a gun under the covers?"
Fu Yanshen chuckled softly, his handsome face bathed in the morning sunlight, the sea breeze blowing in from the window gently lifting the stray hairs on his forehead.
He leaned close to Xia Mian's ear and gently bit her earlobe, his voice hoarse.
"Yes, I hid a gun, a gun that only feels for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xia Mian belatedly realized that his words had a double meaning.
Suddenly, as if remembering something, Xia Mian's cheeks flushed bright red.
She understood!
I understand what he meant!
This gun is not that gun.
She gritted her teeth and glared at him angrily, "You filthy scoundrel!"
Her slender figure lunged at the man and sat on his waist.
She clenched her fist and pounded on the man's chest, but the man laughed so hard that his chest trembled slightly, and his laughter was so sweet that it sent chills down her spine.
"What are you laughing at!" Xia Mian punched his chest again. "You're so mean! How could you... how could you say that!"
The man reached out his large hand and grasped her restless little hand, gently pulling her into his arms.
With a flip, the man pinned her beneath him, and Xia Mian bit her lip, gazing into his deep, dark eyes.
Fu Yanshen's eyes were filled with laughter, "Mianmian is so innocent and cute."
He deliberately straightened his back. "Can you feel it? The gun is chambered."
Xia Mian's cheeks flushed red. "Stop talking!"
Besides, she was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a place to hide.
How could someone with such a handsome and refined face utter such vulgar words?
The aloof and noble man's smile was captivating, making it impossible to look away.
Xia Mian looked away, but the man cupped her cheeks in his hands and pressed his thin lips against her red lips.
The view from the sea-view room in the early morning was breathtaking.
Inside the sea-view room, the girl was beautiful and sweet, making him unable to put her down.
He took her small hand and pressed it onto the gun.
"It'll all be yours from now on. You can do whatever you want with it."
Xia Mian felt her hands were so hot that the temperature rose several degrees.
Scorching hot!
"Really? Really?" Her voice trembled, and she felt as if the seagulls outside the window were peeking at her.
“I am yours entirely, and naturally the gun is yours too.” Fu Yanshen smiled again, “It belongs only to you.”
Xia Mian was almost fully ripe inside and out, her originally snow-white skin now tinged with pink.
She swallowed hard, her watery eyes meeting the man's dark ones.
The man's large hand slid down onto her slender neck, which was flushed with an alluring pink hue, and tightened slightly.
“Fu Yanshen…” Xia Mian wrapped her arms around his long neck, feeling the burning heat emanating from the man’s taut waist and abdomen.
Her heart seemed to start racing.
The man held her slender waist, taking the initiative, and kissed her until she was breathless before moving to her fair earlobe and the back of her neck, leaving one mark after another.
He held her in his arms, supporting her hips with both hands, and then lifted her to sit on the windowsill.
He pressed her delicate body against the cold windowpane and kissed her fiercely in the sunlight.
The seawater outside the window crashed against the shore, creating waves, accompanied by the constant cries of seagulls.
The girl's long eyelashes trembled lightly like beautiful butterfly wings.
She wrapped her arms around the man's neck, while her long legs gripped his strong waist.
I was afraid I would fall off the windowsill.
She felt both nervous and excited.
The man's tall figure was squeezed between her legs.
The girl's petite figure was positioned between the tall man and the windowsill.
It looks like a little white rabbit being surrounded by a big bad wolf, about to become a delicious dish on the dinner table.
Fu Yanshen gently bit her red lips, his voice sexy and dry, "What are you thinking about?"
The man's husky, rising tone close to her ear made Xia Mian tremble. Her long eyelashes fluttered twice. She wanted to dodge, but the man held her waist and pressed her closer to his firm chest.
Xia Mian felt her pajama pants were damp, and her legs involuntarily wanted to squeeze together.
Feeling her strength against his waist, the man couldn't help but laugh out loud again, "Mianmian, if you exercise your waist more now, you'll be able to cooperate even better in the future."
Xia Mian glared at him playfully, pushing against his chest with her small hands, "I want to go wash up."
Because he kept kissing her while holding her down, she felt her back was soaked with sweat from the effort she was putting in.
Fu Yanshen smiled and picked her up from the windowsill, taking her to the bathroom to take a shower.
After taking a shower, Xia Mian felt more refreshed and just sat down on the sofa.
The man's long, slender hand had already held a glass of warm water, and he brought the glass directly to Dao's lips.
After drinking half a cup of water, Xia Mian felt her throat feel better.
"Let's go downstairs for breakfast," she said to the man in front of her, having changed into a clean and refreshing vacation-style dress.
"Okay." Fu Yanshen nodded, put his arm around Xia Mian's waist, and walked out.
He was dressed in a beige casual outfit, which was quite unusual; he had shed the coldness of his military uniform and appeared somewhat gentle.
After taking only a few steps, Fu Yanshen suddenly bent down and picked Xia Mian up in his arms.
Xia Mian patted his chest, "What are you doing! I want to walk by myself."
“But I want to hold you.” Fu Yanshen looked down at her, and the two quickly arrived at the restaurant.
Xia Mian noticed that the movie star and his wife were having breakfast, but Qin Heyao and Yan Xun were not there.
Jiang Ruoqin's cheeks were flushed, and she would occasionally glare at Qi Jingfeng. The atmosphere between the couple was truly unpredictable.
Seeing Xia Mian arrive, Jiang Ruoqin smiled slightly, "Mianmian, why are you coming downstairs so late?"
Xia Mian smiled and greeted her, "I just took a shower."
"Oh? Taking a shower so early in the morning?" Jiang Ruoqin asked meaningfully, leaning close to Xia Mian's ear, "Is it because Chief Fu has such a good back...?"
Xia Mian's cheeks flushed bright red; she was so bold to speak!
She nudged Jiang Ruoqin and whispered, "No, it's just a simple shower. We...we haven't...done that yet!"
"What?! How could Chief Fu resist such a beautiful woman right in front of him?" Jiang Ruoqin stared in shock, her baby eyelashes almost flying to the sky.
Fu Yanshen didn't break through to the final level with Xia Mian?
"Don't be so loud..." Xia Mian was afraid that Fu Yanshen and the others would hear.
She quickly glanced at Fu Yanshen, who was talking to Qi Jingfeng not far away.
“He said, he said I’m still too young, so he wants me to grow up a bit…” Xia Mian explained softly.
Jiang Ruoqin looked at Xia Mian meaningfully and said with a hint of envy, "A rose that is pampered and cherished by Chief Fu is truly blessed."
Xia Mian felt as if her whole body was radiating heat. "You're so lucky! The movie star is the idol of countless girls, and you've brought him home."
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