Where can the resignation stand this kind of torture, grab the prayer's hand, a force, and the position of the two instantly turns.

Praying was on the wall of the tiles that had been paid, and he hadn't returned.

"Why are you so brave?" Fu Ci looked at the little rabbit in her arms, "Dare to take the initiative to take me the initiative?"

The wet breathing was pushing the auricle of praying, making him unconsciously missed his head, earned by the hand on the wall, "let go."

"I don't run ..."

Fu Ci likes to catch him, which makes him feel controlled, and he can't escape the palm of the other person.

Fu Ci smiled, grabbed the prayer hand and kissed on his lips, "Don't let it go."

He likes to watch the words that he is in his case but is incompetent, and he is clearly shy. He is so calm on his face, and he refuses to say a soft words on his mouth.

I felt the softness of the fingertips, her fingers curled up, but they were spread out.

Fu Ci gaze on the hand of praying ——

The five fingers are long, the bone festival is clear, and the brush is even more warm when holding the brush, but now he is rubbed gently by his fingers. Under the blessing of hot water, it slowly has a color that is not available on weekdays. red.

"Is it a bit painful when assembling the bookshelf today?" He suddenly asked such a sentence.

Those woods are very stingy, and the hands of prayers are used to draw, not to do these rough lives, and the screw screws are also laborious. Listen, you have to complete these tasks with him.

Instead of asking the question to ask this question at this time, the other party did not wait for his answer, but leaned down and kissed.

"Fu Ci ..." Qi Yan screamed helplessly.

Why is this man so bad, he is so bad, and he has to bully him.

Praying to bite the lower lip, just felt more and more strange.

It may be that when assembled the bookshelf before, really hurt hand. At this time, was contained, and fingertips were a little painful, but it was quickly wrapped in wet, and the pain became itchy.

Praying that he couldn't help but chase his finger, gently grind the other party's teeth.

Is he like checking the opponent's teeth is not flat or in the number?

He didn't know what he was doing.

Seeing the confused look of Qi Yan, he laughed and stretched his hand on the lips of his words. He also prayed very well and put his index finger in.

I only feel that my fingertips seem to be gone, and so are people.

Fu Ci no longer plays such a small game, kissed the wet eyes, "Like before?"

But every time he prayed, he always felt that he would hurt him. When he walked, his clothes rubbed and uncomfortable.

It was difficult to pray for words. He exhaled heavily and shook his head, "No."

He felt it was necessary to teach to say something else.

Now that the two moved out, there was no need to worry about whether the dormitory would suddenly appear in the dormitory. Moreover, he also thought.

However, if you think about it, he still feels inexplicable. He pursed his lips and increased the water flow next to him. , Use the thorough fingers just kissed.

After a few times, prayed to look up at him. The end of the eyes was gorgeous red, and the voice trembled.

"Will it be?"

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Chapter 58

The sound of water in the room was still the same, and the hot water covered the room with a thick layer of fog, but no one took care of the water, and let him flow quietly to a lower place, meandering and disappearing into the drain.

Praying even felt that the tiles on the floor were hot.

"Will it be?"

After a few times, Qi Yan asked again.

His voice was trembling, and the simple three words seemed to have taken a lot of effort. After he finished speaking, Qi Yan could only rest his head on Fuci's shoulder. knew it wouldn't work, so could only look at Fuci for help.

Has this straight man never seen this way? Or was it born a wood?

He suddenly felt as if he was self-inflicted. Although Fu Ci's body was tense, he didn't do anything. He just followed his fingers closely, as if he couldn't move it.

In fact, these should have come from Fu Ci, but Fu Ci didn't seem to dare to think about it in this regard.

"Fu Ci." Qi Yan called out again, her tone softened, with a faint prayer.

He was really unbearable to be seen so bluntly, and even wanted to let go of Fu Ci's right leg and give up this attempt.

But the name seemed to turn on some kind of switch, and Fu Ci directly lowered his head to block his voice, so fierce, his hands were even raised, and the posture of landing on one foot forced him to hold on to Fu Ci's shoulder to maintain balance. , for fear of being dropped.

The development that followed was really beyond Qi Yan's expectations.

Even if he knew that Fu Li was gifted, he didn't expect to be able to reach this level.

His fingers were replaced by words, swirled by his well-tended index finger, and the thin calluses on the pulp of his fingers became the most powerful weapon, completely robbing him of his sanity.

In the end, he didn't know how many fingers Fu Ci used, nor when they were replaced by others. The transparent glass in the bathroom was filled with water vapor, but there were many fingerprints on it, messy and irregular.

It's all left by him.