SFS Chapter 633 Which car is the same?
Chapter 633 Which car is the same?
"Miss,"
The taxi driver was a middle-aged man in his forties who looked very kind.
"Where?"
Joan reported the address he was going to, but didn't say anything else.
"OK,"
The driver started the vehicle immediately, turned around and drove away quickly.
"Target is in the car."
The other taxi drivers stared at the vehicle Joan was sitting in with cold eyes.
From the very beginning, all the vehicles that appeared in front of the hospital were their people.
It doesn't matter which car this woman gets in.
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Fu's Manor, master bedroom.
After the meal, Mr. Fu, accompanied by Uncle Yang, went for a walk near the manor.
Shi Wan was carried back to the room by her husband.
"late night,"
Fu Tingchen was sitting on the sofa, his dark eyes were fixed on the person in his arms, and the depths of his eyes were full of sensuality.
"Remember what you promised me at the shooting range?"
He approached Shiwan, his deep voice carried a different kind of meaning.
"Ok?"
"Remember,"
Shi Wan knew that if he didn't admit it, Ah Chen would never let him go.
"I'll go now."
She bit her lip, got up from Fu Tingchen's arms, and walked towards the fitting room.
Fu Tingchen hooked his lips.
He changed his sitting position, leaning on the sofa with his long legs crossed, and looked at the back of Shi Wan's departure, with an indelible glint in his eyes.
Soon, the door of the fitting room opened.
Shi Wan came out wearing a white bathrobe, her face flushed slightly.
"good,"
Fu Tingchen's eyes were hot and deep, and he leaned back on the back of the sofa, lazy and wanton.
"come over."
The man's voice was deep and hoarse, just like his appearance, as if he was born with abstinence and temptation.
Shi Wan blushed slightly and walked towards the man.
As she walked, the white robe parted from her legs, revealing her slender and straight long legs, which was indescribably alluring.
Fu Tingchen just looked at it like this, the dark color in his eyes deepened.
"Achen—"
Standing in front of Fu Tingchen, Shi Wan stretched out his hand to untie his belt, and the wide robe slipped off in an instant.
The black LS was pinched, the waist was exposed, and the skirt came out of the fitting room.
The design is very ingenious, what should be blocked, what should be blocked, what should be blocked, what should be blocked, what should be blocked, what is not blocked.
Fu Tingchen's Adam's apple rolled slightly, and his voice was hoarse.
"Hey, sit down, come up, come on."
He spread his legs, leaned against the back of the chair.
Shi Wan bit her lip and did as the man said.
The moment the skin touched, Fu Tingchen's breathing suddenly tightened.
For so many years, he has always been calm and strong,
Before meeting Wan Wan, he was confident that he would not be able to affect him, let alone change him.
But after meeting Wan Wan, he realized that he was wrong, and it was absurdly wrong.
As soon as Shi Wan sat on the man's lap, he was held in his arms and kissed her.
The moment he was surrounded by the sweet scent, Fu Tingchen was controlled by his inner instinct, the scorching temperature wished to melt his arms.
He kissed extremely domineeringly, with a love so thick that it couldn't be melted away.
Shiwan closed his eyes and responded.
This time, Fu Tingchen completely lost control.
His slender and powerful arms directly hugged the person in his arms and placed them on the sofa.The whole person is covered.
"Achen—"
Great strength.
In Fu Tingchen's hands, Shi Wan could only let himself be slaughtered.
At this time, Fu Tingchen could only let Shi Wan be slaughtered in Fu Tingchen's hands, and she had never felt so clearly how terrible the difference in physical strength between men and women was.