The perfect future of rebirth

All of a sudden, Miss Fan was caught in a tangle...

Chapter 5 Killing or Burying (183/281)

I have to say that Fan Baobao's brain hole is really big sometimes, as big as some women's gully, bottomless.

Even Zhao Fusheng hadn't thought about it, but she was thinking about it.

"Well, otherwise..."

A thought flashed in his mind, Fan Baobao looked up at the sky, gritted his teeth and made up his mind.

Today, she is dressed very coolly. After all, it is August. She wears a suspender shirt on her upper body, a vest, hot pants on her lower body, and two big white legs.

"Open the door!"

After slamming the door hard, Fan Baobao mustered up his courage and said loudly.

Zhao Fusheng in the room was a little surprised. When he heard the knock on the door, accompanied by the familiar voice, he quickly stood up from the sofa, walked to the door and opened it.

As a result, as soon as the door was opened, the girl in front of her slipped her exaggerated foot and fell forward exaggeratedly.

Then the expression became stiff in an instant!

Originally, Fan Baobao was going to rush over to give Zhao Fusheng a loving hug, but he used too much force, or he didn't expect that Zhao Fusheng's posture when going out was different from what he thought.As a result, the hug turned into a tiger pounce...

Zhao Fusheng watched Fan Baobao jumping towards him, then stopped abruptly, raised his chest, retracted his abdomen and lifted his buttocks, and stood up with a whoosh.

At that moment, in Zhao Fusheng's mind, it was like a game of breaking through levels, unlocking countless poses clangingly.

All kinds of unsuitable pictures for children flooded into his mind. At that moment, Zhao Fusheng knew that he had completely fallen.

"I'm just practicing the dance moves." Fan Baobao stood there, talking nonsense with some embarrassment: "I saw that you didn't come to answer the door, so I thought you were sleeping. You also know that we actors usually exercise. I ... woo woo..."

Before she finished speaking, her eyes widened instantly, she looked at Zhao Fusheng in disbelief, and then...

Without saying a word, Queen Fan hugged Zhao Fusheng's neck, changed from passive to active, and kissed passionately.

After a long time, the two separated.

Fan Baobao hugged Zhao Fusheng with a flushed face, face to face, coquettishly: "Bad guy, I miss you so much."

Zhao Fusheng wiped his lips and showed a smile: "Silly girl, I miss you too."

People who are in love can't wait to be together all the time, Zhao Fusheng and Fan Baobao are actually the same, no matter how long they have known each other, once the relationship changes, the feeling of wanting to be together all the time is actually very interesting.

"Didn't expect me to come back?" Fan Baobao smiled proudly at Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng nodded, but couldn't restrain his smile on his face.

"What are you laughing at?" Fan Baobao bit her lip and asked coquettishly.

Seeing that Zhao Fusheng was still laughing, she couldn't help laughing herself. The two of them were like playful children who found their favorite toy and kissed again.

"Would you like to go to my room, the bed in my room is big and soft." After a deep French kiss, Zhao Fusheng raised his head and said to Fan Baobao, whose face was flushed as if drunk.

"Stop it!"

Fan Baobao glared at Zhao Fusheng unhappily. It's not that he hasn't been to that guy's room before, and it's not as good as he said.

Zhao Fusheng chuckled: "What's the matter, don't believe me, you can go and have a look."

At this moment, he felt that he was very much like the strange sorghum who seduced the little girl, and he was a little crazy.

Fan Baobao smiled shyly, glanced at Zhao Fusheng, and said nothing.

Zhao Fusheng was secretly happy, and when he was about to pick up Yiren in his arms and enter the door, he heard Fan Baobao suddenly whispered: "Well, my relative is here."

"Who's here?" Zhao Fusheng asked casually, but the next moment, his movements froze instantly.

Usually, when a girl tells herself that her relatives are here, she seems to be referring to only one relative.

"Hehe..." Fan Baobao let out a burst of laughter. It was obvious that she was very happy to see Zhao Fusheng like this.

After all, she is a girl in her twenties, and she is not a young child who doesn't know anything. She has never eaten pork before, maybe she hasn't seen a pig run away.

Under the influence of her ears and eyes, Fan Baobao also understood those things, and she was actually in a pretty good mood to see her boyfriend, who had always been in the hands of Zhizhu, deflated.

"You still have the nerve to laugh." Seeing the girl escape from his embrace, Zhao Fusheng shook his head helplessly, and walked into the room with her suitcase.

And Fan Baobao, already lying on the sofa, took a long breath and said, "Finally I can rest, I'm too tired."

Zhao Fusheng looked at the two big white legs resting on the coffee table, revealing the white and delicate belly, blinked, and swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"What are you looking at?"

The girl seemed to have noticed Zhao Fusheng's abnormality, and raised her head to ask Zhao Fusheng.

Zhao Fusheng was stunned, and then replied honestly: "Look at you."

"You!" Fan Baobao blushed immediately, and glared at Zhao Fusheng: "Pervert!"

Zhao Fusheng looked innocent. It was the first time he heard that he would be called a pervert when he saw his girlfriend. This is simply too unfair.

"Also, you are so proficient in kissing, don't you kiss others less before?" Fan Baobao continued to stare at Zhao Fusheng with an unhappy expression on his face.

Zhao Fusheng was speechless for a moment, and was shocked by his girlfriend's magical brain circuit. He never imagined that this girl would still think about these messy things in her mind.

"I said, I have never been in love. Others don't know, don't you know?" Zhao Fusheng put the suitcase away helplessly, and then looked at Fan Baobao: "Since I was a child, the love letters written by others, you Who hasn't seen it?"

"How do I know if you will hide it privately?"

The more beautiful a girl is, the more helpless she is when she is unreasonable.

At this time, Zhao Fusheng really understood.

"I'm ignoring you, I'm going to sleep." Fan Baobao grinned, walked towards the bedroom with his long legs, and naturally carried the suitcase in his hand.

Looking at her back, Zhao Fusheng suddenly thought of a picture in his mind. When yoga becomes popular in the future, Fan Baobao will practice. With her softness and herself...

cough cough...

That picture is so beautiful, Zhao Fusheng can't help himself when he thinks about it.

It is said that if one stands on a wall, one can be strong without desires. The problem is that Zhao Fusheng is just an ordinary person, with desires in his heart, it is naturally difficult to calm down.

Especially after being teased by Fan Baobao just now, Zhao Fusheng almost fired his gun, but in the end he could only watch Yiren go away. It's hard.

Gritting his teeth, Zhao Fusheng rushed into the bathroom. At this time, the only thing that could solve the problem was probably one thing.