Hidden marriage wife, wild turn

Chapter 250 Finally Staring at Her Feet

"I don't want..." Song Rao was thin-skinned and refused to agree.

"Baby, I've seen you look naked, so you're still afraid of this?" As long as the door is closed, Fu Sicheng will no longer be a human being.

"You," Song Rao gave him an annoyed look, but in the end she reprimanded without temper: "Stop talking."

"I'm your husband, and I'm not someone else, and I'm in the room, so why not be embarrassed." Fu Sicheng was persuasive, like a big bad wolf.

"But," Song Rao thought about the clothes in the box, and his blood was flowing backwards. He really didn't have the courage to put them on. It would be better than Fu Sicheng just said that he didn't wear anything...

"Just satisfy me this time, okay?"

Song Rao really couldn't refuse Fu Sicheng, plus what happened to her father tonight, she felt very sorry.And Fu Sicheng was also used to grasping her mind, coaxing her and pushing her back to the bathroom, Song Rao half pushed her and gave up.

"Remember to put them on." Fu Sicheng made an inch of it.

Song Rao opened the box again and looked at the top pair of black gauze underwear that was as thin as a cicada's wings and was almost transparent.

How could Si Cheng... how could he have such a preference.

Fu Sicheng urged outside, and Song Rao, who was stuck on a tiger, finally mustered up the courage to pick up the shameful pair of underwear, which was light and weightless.

It was the first time that Fu Sicheng, who had always been calm and calm, looked so itchy and unbearable, staring at the bathroom door, scratching his heart and lungs.

He was afraid that Song Rao would be thin-skinned, so he dawdled for a long time and finally refused to change.After waiting for about twenty minutes, when Fu Sicheng said he was going to open the door and go in, the bathroom door finally opened.

The moment he saw Song Rao, Fu Sicheng's eyes became hot.

The Song Rao at this moment is almost the same as the first time I remember seeing her, but each has its own merits.

A shorter white top, a dark blue triangle scarf as a bow tie, a plaid blue pleated skirt, and white pantyhose.

This is a sailor suit.

In fact, it looks pretty decent, except that the jacket is so short that the waist and navel are exposed, and the skirt is so short that it almost reaches the thighs, but if it is worn on Song Rao's body, there is really no way to keep people from distracting thoughts.In addition, Song Rao's figure is too good, and her full breasts push up her jacket, making her look even shorter.

Song Rao didn't dare to meet Fu Sicheng's hungry wolf eyes, and walked out of the bathroom clutching his chest.

"You, why do you want to buy me a school uniform? It's too strange for me to wear it at my age." How could Song Rao not know that this is not a serious school uniform, but she just couldn't say it.

Without waiting for Fu Sicheng's answer, she was directly picked up by Fu Sicheng, and in a whirl, Fu Sicheng pressed her onto the bed.

As soon as her left leg was cold, Fu Sicheng tore off all the white pantyhose she had put on with great difficulty just now, and Fu Sicheng's hot hand grabbed her sensitive jade feet.

"...Si Cheng."

Song Rao reacted strongly by kicking her legs, but instead of freeing her feet, she flipped up the short skirt, revealing her bottom instantly. Thinking of what she was wearing underneath, she was too ashamed to care about her feet, so she tried to fit Rubbing his legs, he frantically tore down the hem of his skirt to cover it, wondering if Fu Sicheng saw it.

"Baby, why are your feet so sensitive?" Fu Sicheng knelt between her legs, grabbed her foot high, and pinched her other leg with the other hand, pressing it down.

Because Fu Sicheng's feet were held high, Song Rao was having a good time, and she couldn't stop it even if she clutched the hem of her skirt.

"...I don't know." She responded with difficulty, and the numbness rushed from her feet to her back like an electric shock.

"These feet grow on you, baby. How could you not know? Are you embarrassed to say?" Fu Sicheng looked at her pale pink feet, and rubbed his fingertips on her taut feet.

"...No, really, I don't know."

(End of this chapter)