Chapter 721 Reality 4

He was thinking about Fu An'an, he was thirsty for Fu An'an, he was fascinated by Fu An'an...

But Fu An'an was like a hard rock that couldn't be boiled.

Fu Yizhi hugged her waist with both hands, lifted her up to level with him, and pushed her high against the wall of the elevator.

He is not making twists and turns hints, which will not wake up a little red apricot who wants to get out of the wall.

"Fu An'an, I like you."

The deep voice exploded in Fu Anan's ears like thunder.

This is the first time Fu Yizhi expressed it directly. Calm and restrained, affectionate but like an earthquake covered by sea water, the surface is light and the clouds are calm, but the bottom is turbulent.

Fu An'an's first reaction was to hide, and quickly covered his face with his hands.

The faintly beating flame was completely extinguished after this evasive movement. The arms around her are slowly tightening.

The next moment, Fu An'an's big head hit Fu Yizhi's shoulder not at all tenderly.

Caught off guard and solid.

Fu An'an turned her face down and covered her entire body, hiding her little expression.

Because she didn't even expect it, when she heard those words suddenly, her emotion was not resistance, but joy without warning.

It was as if... there was a flock of little birds chirping and chirping while stepping on her heart.

"Fu, Brother Fu."

Because he covered himself too tightly, his speech became muffled.

"Um."

Fu Yizhi stood there desolately, and the elevator glass behind Fu Anan was silently shattering.

Maybe one more word...

"You, can you say it again?"

Fu Anan whispered, the tips of her ears were as red as a drop of blood.

I just want those little birds to jump around for a while longer.

As a result, she waited for a while, but there was no response from the other side.

She promised too soon?

Is it a little too frivolous?

I know girls should be more reserved.

Brother Fu won't go back on his word, will he?

If she repents, will it affect her official career?

Oops, where do I put this face?

The little bird in my heart yelled "Duo Bamboo Shoots" and flew away cursing.

Fu Anan slowly raised her head from Fu Yizhi's shoulder, wanting to observe Father Fu's expression at the moment. The next moment, the kiss came like a storm, with the madness of resurgent, wish-fulfilling.

Fu Anan was pressed hard against the elevator wall, her calves tensed, and she passively accepted what he gave.

Until the glass behind him couldn't bear the ravages of the two, there was a crisp sound.

The glass was actually shattered! Fu Anan thought vaguely.

The elevator dinged and the door opened.

Fu Yizhi hugged her and walked out.

Why is the elevator working again? She wants to see.

The head was held by Fu Yizhi, and the tip of the nose exchanged each other's breath...

When they entered the room, Fu An'an was so deprived of oxygen that he was kissed, and his mind was in a daze. In a daze, she heard the sound of closing the door and locking it.

It fell down suddenly, and what was left was a soft mattress, and the quilt and pillow were all Fu Yizhi's breath.

The person standing in front of the bed hugged her up, his tall body enveloped her whole body, and the next moment Fu Yizhi had her earlobe in his mouth.

The tiny kisses continued to spread down, and the slender fingertips seemed to be stroking precious treasures, gently sliding across the buttons and waist...

Fu Anan's coat was taken off and entangled with a dark tie;

The light-colored penguin pajama pants were crumpled up and left alone in the corner of the bed;

The fingertips moved from the waist and limbs to the back, and untied the smallest piece of clothing inside...