Chapter 512 In Your Eyes, You Can Only Have Me
Chapter 512 In Your Eyes, You Can Only Have Me
"Night night—"
The layout of the dressing room is still low-key and luxurious, and the first time you enter, you can smell the high-end and elegant fragrance.
The charming look that caught his eyes made him stop in place.
The originally pitch-black eyes were now condensed into a bottomless vortex.
Shi Wan was standing in front of the mirror, frowning as she unbuttoned her white LS swimsuit with a halter neck.
I didn't notice it when I hung it there, but I noticed something wrong when I wore it.
The fair and shiny skin almost blended with the white ls.
Slender and straight long legs, and a slender waist that is not full of grip.
Han Man's perfect figure is shown to the extreme, and his sexuality is also extreme.
Fu Tingchen's long, narrow dark eyes were slightly narrowed.
Four words came to mind.
——live, color, life, fragrance.
"A Chen,"
When Shi Wan raised his eyes, he noticed the man behind him, and his beautiful eyes trembled slightly.
"When did you come in?"
With a shake of his hand, the rope tied behind his neck directly became a dead knot.
"A Chen,"
Shi Wan withdrew his hand helplessly, looked at Fu Tingchen and said softly.
"Help me untie it."
Even though she is her husband, she still can't help being shy when she wears it like this.
"No need to untie it,"
Fu Tingchen stepped forward and walked behind Shi Wan, stroked the knot with his slender fingers, but did not untie it, but tightened it slightly.
"Wanwan, we are the only ones in the whole villa."
A low voice rang in Shi Wan's ears, and his breath sprayed on his delicate and fair skin.
"But Ah Chen—"
When Shiwan was about to say something, Fu Tingchen had already picked her up and walked out, and slowly put her into the hot spring.
The comfortable temperature made Shi Wan's beautiful eyes narrow.
But what surprised her even more was leaning against the hot spring overlooking the night view below.
N City, a city that has experienced a long history of precipitation, is already in full bloom at this time.
The bright lights are connected together, like a reflected Milky Way.
The evening wind blows, and it is indescribably quiet and moving.
She couldn't help sighing softly.
"Heyan has a good eye, this is indeed a good place."
"late night,"
Fu Tingchen put down the wine glass in his hand and looked up at Shi Wan.
"Don't praise other men in front of me."
Shi Wan pursed her red lips slightly, and laughed a little.
"I just praised him for his good eyesight."
"It's okay to boast about anything,"
Fu Tingchen stretched out his hand and pulled Shi Wan into his arms with a hoarse voice.
"In your eyes, there is only me as a man,"
His long and narrow black eyes are full of paranoid and domineering possessiveness.
"As for this villa, it is yours from now on."
As long as it was something Wan Wan liked, he would give it to her.
It's his, give it unconditionally.
It's not his, give it to me without any compromise.
Shi Wan knew that if her husband said this, he would never allow himself to refuse.
She hugged his neck, her forehead touching.
"Thanks husband."
Fu Tingchen leaned his hands on the edge of the hot spring, looking at Shi Wan with his dark eyes with a faint smile.
"Thank you?"
The handsome face covered with water droplets has a fatal charm.
"so,"
Shi Wan kissed the man's thin lips.
Fu Tingchen obviously had some taste, and his ink eyes sank slightly.
Taking Shi Wan to change direction, he locked her between the hot spring wall and himself.
Lifting her chin, she deepened the kiss that was originally superficial.
Shi Wan closed her eyes, feeling the man's love.
After the kiss was over, Fu Tingchen's face suddenly turned cold.
damn it.
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