He is like a delusional person

Chapter 90 Ask you again, do you like me?
It was probably when they were in the house and had some privacy that Fu Yanlin started to act boldly. When kissing her, he reached directly into the fabric of her clothes.

Although they had been separated for some time, he was still very familiar with Wen Sheng's strengths, and with an attitude of regret and acknowledgment of his mistakes, he was willing to make Wen Sheng happy, and he tried every means to please her.

Wen Sheng soon found himself surrendering.

A defeat is like water.

She was drunk, but not completely drunk.

I knew it was not good to be like this with Fu Yanlin, and I shouldn't, but my cerebral cortex was stimulated by the excitement and need. It took me a long time to pray, "Fu Yanlin, you can't-"

They are all over!

He can't!

Fu Yanlin hadn't heard her beg like this for a long time. He kissed her lips pityingly, but instead of stopping as he was told, he took off her restraints.

"No?" He smiled in a low voice, deliberately tempting, "A Sheng, you will know in a moment whether I can do it or not."

This statement is full of ambiguity.

The heating was not on in the room yet, so Fu Yanlin was afraid that she would be cold, so he carried her to the bed in the bedroom.

Fu Yanlin wanted to see everything about her clearly, including the uncontrollable and subtle expression on her face, so he deliberately turned on the warm light mode of the bedside glass lamp. The layers of halo hitting Wen Sheng's fair face were indescribable. Holy and beautiful.

Her face is crimson, and her eyes are as if they are dripping with water. She is so pitiful that you can't put it down.

Fu Yanlin leaned forward and kissed her from her forehead, passing by her nose, lips, neck, and the mole on her forehead, lingering on the scenery of two high mountains all the way down.

Arrived at the most mysterious place.

In the intertwining of confusion and wakefulness, Wen Sheng was stripped of all her strength.

This was the first time he did this to her.

Wen Sheng never expected that Fu Yanlin would help her do such a thing!

That kind of experience that she had never experienced before rushed and paralyzed her cerebral cortex, making her completely lose the strength to resist. She found that she was actually willing to wander in it and wander around.

When her thoughts were empty, she had no other choice but to kick Fu Yanlin's shoulders, almost tearing the pillow apart.

She woke up, but seemed permanently drunk.

She was happy, and that unspeakable feeling lingered for a long time.But Fu Yanlin felt that this was just the beginning.

He raised his head, but his hands were still working. He raised himself above her, kissed her intermittently, swallowed her whimpers and moans, and then asked mischievously, "Do you like me?"

Wen Sheng was going crazy. He was clearly a threat. She insisted on the bottom line, "I don't like it!"

"Really?" Fu Yanlin deliberately increased his speed, "I ask you again, do you like me?"

"I don't like it!" Wen Sheng gritted his teeth and was about to collapse——

Fu Yanlin didn't force her, he kissed her hard and entangled her, almost suffocating her.

When Wen Sheng was completely weak, lost his mind, and begged for mercy in a low voice, he confessed himself and dedicated all the thoughts he had accumulated during the days and nights apart to Wen Sheng.

This night was beautiful and long.

Wen Sheng had been working for a long time, and he dreamed that he had turned into a small boat, floating on the sea, with strong waves and strong winds, and strong winds and rains that could not stop.

Later, she found that she had become a sapling, wanting to take root in the spring earth and receive more nourishment from rain and dew.

She dreamed that Fu Yanlin was also a tree, and their roots were extremely entangled, crazy and unrestrained.
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The next day.

When Wen Sheng woke up, he found himself on the big bed at home.

My whole body ached, as if my bones had been torn apart, and my head was still dizzy, which was the sequelae of drinking.

Some fragments flashed through her mind, panic and outrageous - just when she thought she was dreaming, the bedroom door was pushed open, and Fu Yanlin came in wearing home clothes and carrying a tray. His stern face was full of vitality, "Wake up." Already?"

Wen Sheng felt like the sky was falling and his face was cold, "Why are you here?"

Fu Yanlin knew that when she got up early in the morning, she would definitely turn against him and tell him to go away. Fortunately, he was mentally prepared. After putting breakfast on the bedside, he sat on the edge of the bed and raked it, "Wen Sheng, you are such a scumbag. I don't want to do it." Responsible?"

Wen Sheng's face darkened, "What do you mean?"

What do you mean she fucked him? !
Fu Yanlin pointed to his bitten mouth, the messy nail scratches on his body, as well as the clothes and tissues scattered on the floor that he had not had time to clean up, and asked her, "What do you mean by me?"

Wen Sheng's face turned red and he couldn't say a word.

Fu Yanlin followed his plan and went one step further, "Kick me away when you're done enjoying yourself? Do you think I'm a daily thrower?"

(End of this chapter)