Young Master Gu, Please Be Gentle

Chapter 1688 - there was a woman’s fragrance on his shirt



Chapter 1688 - there was a woman’s fragrance on his shirt

Chapter 1688: Chapter 1760 there was a woman’s fragrance on his shirt

Zhao Fei’er loved Feng Sinan, and Feng Sinan was her first man. It satisfied all of her fantasies about men. After having Feng Sinan, it was difficult for her to fall in love with other men. Now that Su Xiaoying had left, she foolishly went to the kitchen to prepare some hot milk for her. Her chance had come! Zhao Fei’er walked forward and stretched out her two small hands to hug Feng Sinan’s strong waist from behind. She pressed her pretty little face against Feng Sinan’s straight back. Feng Sinan was unbuttoning his buttons when someone hugged him from behind. His slender fingers paused. It was not su xiaoying. Feng Sinan’s first instinct was not su xiaoying. Su Xiaoying was sweet, fragrant, and soft. The woman behind him could not be compared to her at all. Feng Sinan lowered his handsome eyelids. His slender fingers nimbly turned over the cuffs of his black shirt and folded them two times, revealing his strong, wheat-colored wrists. His thin lips faintly curved upwards as he said in a low voice, “What are you doing?” “President Feng, Fei’er misses you so much.” Zhao Fei’er said in a sweet voice. Her small hands lingered on his waist and abdomen. Through the thin fabric, she could already feel his undulating abdominal muscles, piece by piece, strong and fit. Zhao Fei’er knew about his physical strength. A 30-year-old man was young and strong, and he was in high demand. In the past, they had left their lingering shadows in many corners of the presidential suite. There was no expression on Feng Sinan’s handsome and noble face. He allowed Zhao Fei’er’s small hands to wander around his strong abdomen. “My wife is in the kitchen, and you dare to do this? Play with excitement?” “President Feng, Don’t you like to play with excitement? The first time I lost it was when you were on the phone with Xiao Ying. That’s when you asked for me.” “President Feng, I’m Xiao Ying’s classmate and good friend. Now that Xiao Ying is in the kitchen, isn’t it more exciting and exciting for me to make out with you here?” “I can play with President Feng even more exciting. Let’s go upstairs and roll on your bed with Xiao Ying. I guarantee that we’ll be happier.” Zhao Fei’er seduced Feng Sinan one by one. Feng Sinan’s handsome face remained calm. He raised his long and narrow eyebrows and said lazily, “You’re really good at serving men.” “You’re really good at serving men. I do like to play exciting games, but I don’t like prostitutes. Your current appearance is really like a prostitute who comes out of anger to sell herself.” ”...” It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over Zhao Fei’er’s head all the way to the soles of her feet. She slowly released Feng Sinan. Feng Sinan turned his tall and handsome body and narrowed his narrow eyes to glance at her. He could not say that he was contemptuous or embarrassed, but he was extremely humiliated, “I’ve had a lot of mistresses, but this is the first time I’ve seen you being so unruly and wanting to be f * cked so badly ”... tell me, there are a lot of trashy beggars on the road. I guarantee they’ll satisfy you.” Zhao Fei’er’s face instantly turned pale. He actually said such words from his thin lips. He said... He wanted to use those beggars to rape her? She was his woman! However, Zhao Fei’er understood at this moment. Feng Sinan had never treated her as his woman. He didn’t even seem to know her name, nor had he called her before. She was just a plaything that was clearly marked with a price tag. “Fei’er, the hot milk is ready.”At that moment, Su Xiaoying walked out. Su Xiaoying was keenly aware that the atmosphere in the living room was abnormal, and Zhao Fei’er’s expression was very ugly. This time, she was really on the verge of collapse. “Fei’er, what’s Wrong?” At that moment, Feng Sinan spread his long legs and went upstairs. “I’m going to take a shower first.” “Okay,”Su Xiaoying replied. Feng Sinan went upstairs and entered the master bedroom. Only Su Xiaoying and Zhao Fei’er were left in the living room. Su Xiaoying was even more confused. She was not stupid, and a woman’s sixth sense was especially effective. She always felt that there was something strange between Zhao Fei’er and brother Nan. “Fei’er...” Su Xiaoying wanted to say something, but at this moment, Feng Sinan’s deep and magnetic voice came from upstairs. He shouted in the master bedroom, “Mrs. Feng, come up and scrub my back!” Su Xiaoying’s delicate little face quickly turned red. After interacting with him for the past few days, she finally understood what Feng Sinan meant by “Back Rub.”. “Fei’er, my husband is calling me. I’ll go up first.”Su Xiaoying went upstairs. Zhao Fei’er froze in the living room alone. She watched su xiaoying’s delicate figure disappear into the master bedroom. Then, the door to the room was closed. Her hands, which were hanging by her side, quickly clenched into fists, even when she pinched her nails into her palms, she did not feel any pain. She was really too jealous, too envious, and too hateful! She was Feng Sinan’s mistress. She knew too well why Feng Sinan had called Su Xiaoying upstairs. Was he going to have sex with Su Xiaoying? As long as she thought about how his strong body was now pressing on Su Xiaoying’s body, doing what he had done to her in the past, her whole person was in a bad mood. Why? Why was heaven so unfair? Su xiaoying came from a good background, was prettier than her, and was more talented than her. No matter how hard she tried, she was always being suppressed by Su Xiaoying! Now, the man she liked, Feng Sinan, seemed to like Su Xiaoying as well. This was a woman’s intuition. Why? Zhao Fei’er’s eyes were red. .. Su Xiaoying entered the master bedroom and did not see Feng Sinan. The sound of running water could be heard from the bathroom. He had already gone in to take a shower. The black shirt he had taken off was lying on the big bed in the room. Su Xiaoying walked forward and picked up the shirt with her soft and white hands. She wanted to hang it up, but at that moment, she smelled the fragrance of a woman’s perfume. This fragrance was too familiar. It was from Zhao Fei’er. Brother Nan’s shirt actually had the fragrance of a woman. This fragrance was from her good friend. Su Xiaoying’s cat-like eyes froze for a moment. She placed the shirt on her nose and sniffed it. That was the right scent. In the past, brother Nan would never return home, and she would never smell the scent of a woman. During this period of time, brother Nan had been with her, and there was nothing unusual. But today, it made her quickly alert. At this time, Feng Sinan’s voice came from the bathroom again. He was already impatient. “Mrs. Feng, I’ll give you three seconds. Get your ass in here. One, two...” Su Xiaoying quickly ran over and opened the bathroom door with a click. Feng Sinan was taking a shower inside. His tall and strong body could be faintly seen on the frosted glass door. “Mrs. Feng, what are you dawdling about?” He asked unhappily. “Nothing...” Su xiaoying lowered her waist and picked up the black trousers and the black bullet storage that he had casually taken off from the carpet. He was born to be the eldest grandson of the Feng family and had been served since he was young. Now, he was the emperor of the family, he took off his clothes and threw them everywhere. Feng Sinan opened the frosted glass door and glanced at Su Xiaoying. She was lowering her waist. It was easy to see her breasts in this position, but the lace dress she was wearing was obediently tied with a bow tie. Nothing could be seen. “Mrs. Feng, wear a V-neck dress next time, huh?” — Even more.


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