Mrs Fu is so sweet

Chapter 276 Conditioned Reflex (2)

Slowly ran to the dressing table, took the cosmetic bag she would never open once in a long time, picked out several and held it in her hand, then trotted back and sat on the edge of the bed, curled up on his blushing face I scribbled for a while, and took pictures by the way.

"Hmph, next time I'm not clear with those women, I'll send you ugly photos!!"

After clicking and rubbing several photos from various angles, Lin Ziyu put the makeup tools back again, and went to the bathroom with his slippers to get a basin of hot water to wipe his face.

How much does she weigh?
Most of the basin of water is black.

After washing a basin, she went to change another basin, wrung out a towel and covered Fu Zichen's face with a vigorous rub.

It felt like what she was washing was not her face, but the table, or the table that had accumulated oil stains for many years. After washing, Fu Zichen's face was no longer a simple plateau red, but the red of alcohol poisoning, as if it was about to drip bleeding.

But washing your face can't solve the problem of smell, and there is the sound of rain hitting the window again in the house, and it is not practical to open the window for ventilation.

As an expedient measure, Lin Ziyu just wiped Fu Zichen's body, and then sprayed on some perfume, so the smell of tobacco and alcohol should not be so strong.

Lin Ziyu had seen Fu Zichen's body countless times, but right now he was lying quietly on the bed, and she unbuttoned his shirt button by button, and her hands shook unexpectedly.

Why did she suddenly feel so excited?

It was as if he was going to take advantage of the dark night and wind to kill him.

The tip of his tongue licked his upper lip, and his knuckles lightly twisted his buttons...

He drank a lot, and his body was light pink, as if he was in love.

Tsk tsk tsk, it's a pity not to be a model with this figure, she shook her head, poking his abs with pale fingers wantonly.

Anyway, he has already fallen asleep, will he wake up in a while.

My own husband, don't look at it for nothing.

She pretended to be asleep last night, but his hands were not honest, he squeezed here and there, which made her want to kick him to death, but she just asked for a little back.

After appreciating and appreciating, Lin Ziyu twisted the towel and gave him a simple wipe from the neck down.

When it touched her lower abdomen, she suddenly paused.

The upper body was wiped for him, so should the lower body be wiped for him?

If you wipe..., it's too evil, right?

He leaned over and sniffed him carefully, his delicate eyebrows furrowed, the smell didn't seem to be much less.

Ah, this is a dead man who smokes and drinks again!

After twisting the towel, I went to the bathroom to change the basin and came back.

She would be inexplicably excited to unbutton her clothes.

When she untied the belt, she felt a little scared.

What if he wakes up after a while?

Or is it awake?

The water was splashed, but at the critical moment, she didn't know what to do.

Holding his breath, he twisted Fu Zichen's waist vigorously, and then, staring at his face intently, reconfirmed whether he was really so sleepy or not.

His waist is extremely sensitive. Every time she rubs it, he says he can't stand it. Usually, he can't breathe, but when he squeezes his waist, he will make a few noises.

However, it turned out that he really slept soundly, without even frowning.

"Huh." Lin Ziyu breathed a sigh of relief, and went to commit the crime in peace.

Oh no, scrub.

Holding his belt with both hands, he untied it with a "click".

Before he could get the towel, his right hand was grabbed by a strong hand.

(End of this chapter)