101 Marriage Proposals: Hei Di's Sky-high Lover

The two of them were not in a hurry to go deep, they kissed very tenderly, bit by bit, they moved towards the fierce direction, when the kiss stopped, Zi Yang couldn't help but fell into his arms again.

Ziyang found that after soaking in the hot spring, her skin was particularly slippery, so she couldn't help touching herself and Fu Hong's chest muscles, and then she was very excited.

"How about we go to have a snowball fight after filling our stomachs?"

Fu Hong handed her the chopsticks: "Aren't you going to sit in front of the bed wrapped in a blanket and watch the snow?"

"I'm a woman. Women change very quickly. I want to have a snowball fight now. When I'm done playing, we'll watch the snow and then sleep wrapped in a sheet."

Fu Hongzhen had nothing to do with her.

Immediately couldn't help pinching her red face: "Okay, I'll listen to you, you can do whatever you want, Madam."

Two people, you chase me.

In the snow-capped garden, their laughter and laughter are everywhere.

Zi Yang didn't care about her little hands that were red from the cold, squatted on the ground, rolled up a big snowball, and threw it towards Fu Hong with all her strength.

Fu Hong turned sideways to hide.

Zi Yang grumbled fiercely, and in a blink of an eye made another snowball, and threw it at him unceremoniously. Fu Hong dodged again, and at the same time, the snowball in his hand attacked Zi Yang with no seriousness.

Then, the whole person rushed over and hugged her into a ball.

The two of them accidentally hugged each other and fell down in the thick snow.

Zi Yang let out a cry of surprise, and immediately got into his arms, and the two of them rolled in the snow without any hesitation.

Jingling's laughter filled this quiet world.

Fu Hong unbuttoned her coat, wrapped her whole body in it, then turned over, with himself on the bottom and her on top, staring at her eyes carefully, and asked tenderly: "Are you happy?"

Zi Yang nodded sharply: "Happy, very happy, haha..."

A smile from the heart is always the most contagious.

Fu Hong put his arms around her waist, turned over again, pressed her down, and touched her lips lightly. Immediately afterwards, the two of them pecked and kissed frantically in the snow.

There is a kind of happiness that is self-evident.

……

I don't know how long it took before Ziyang changed into red coats. Fu Hong and her ran a race. Whoever ran to the top of the hill first would take the initiative when playing games under the bed tonight.

Ziyang ran plainly, and Fu Hong was beside her, keeping the same steps as her, Ziyang rolled his eyes, and Fu Hong smiled.

come on, come on, come on……

In the romantic world, Zi Yang rushed to the finish line out of breath, and then jumped up and down hugging him with great excitement.

"Haha, I'll be there first, I'll be there first, I'll just wait for the girl to take care of you tonight."

Fu Hong kissed her: "What does my wife want? I'm afraid..."

"Chili water, leather whip... I love you tonight." Zi Yang was so proud that she almost carried herself away.

"It turns out my wife likes heavy flavors."

"That's, that's, when the time comes, I'll let you cry and beg me." Zi Yang's little tail almost went up into the sky.

But at night, a certain woman just cried, "No more, no more, no more..."

"Wife, chili water and leather whips are useless," Fu Hong said with a wicked smile as he saw her blurred eyes while riding on her body.

Zi Yang pouted: "This, next time, next time... woo... My husband, please forgive me..."

"Say something nice, and I'll forgive you if I'm satisfied."

"Yangyang is Honghong's good wife, Honghong loves Yangyang, Honghong loves Yangyang, Honghong...well... Yangyang loves Honghong..."