The Young Master Relies on His Beauty to Dominate the Entire System - Chap 499
He took a bite and swallowed it.
Finally, when he was out of breath and almost couldn’t bear it any longer, Fu Tingchuan, the top personality, finally reluctantly let go of him, pressed his fingers on his lips that were slightly swollen from being kissed, and said in a hoarse voice:
“Open your mouth, wife. ”
It’s so sweet. My husband hasn’t had enough.”
The young master’s beautiful and fair face with moist eyes instantly burned like a fire. The lingering redness spread to the back of his ears, and his long and curled eyelashes trembled. non-stop.
The whole person was so embarrassed that he couldn’t even speak.
Fortunately, the other party was not waiting for his reaction.
Because Fu Tingchuan fell into that kind of personality switching state again.
The young master took the time to stand up from his lap, intending to keep a little distance first.
After all, counting the time, my mother who went out to buy porridge should be back.
Otherwise, it would be too embarrassing if I bumped into the scene just now.
His soft mouth was licked and sucked, and he suddenly felt a little uncomfortable. He poured some water and just put it to his mouth when he heard another word of “wife” filled with complicated emotions coming from behind him.
The switch was completed so quickly?
Jiang Luoluo turned around and saw Huo Zedong standing at the opened door of the ward
.
His hand holding the cup shook, and his beautiful eyes opened extraordinarily roundly.
The elegant young woman in a white suit at the door had a smile on her face, and her voice trembled slightly as she repeated Huo Zedong’s words,
“Wife?”
If this sentence were to be written in a composition, it would definitely be accompanied by a string of question marks.
Mom raised her curved eyebrows and looked at Jiang Luoluo with her eyes, her face pale.
On the other side, Fu Tingchuan, whose two personalities were switching wildly, didn’t care about fighting with him. He frowned, as if he heard something unbelievable,
“Wife?”
Jiang Luoluo: “…”
He took a sip. Mouth, holding a transparent glass cup with both hands, he spoke in a trembling voice:
“Actually, I can explain…”
A few minutes later.
Mother Jiang, who was pushed to the door, looked at the two tall young men in the room, and then at her delicate and frail little son. She lowered her voice uneasily and said,
“Can you handle it by yourself? Honey.”
Jiang Luoluo forced out a smile and said in a weak voice,
“Probably, it should be okay…”
“Mom, you’d better stay here…”
“They won’t hurt me, I promise you, Mom.”
The young master with red lips and white teeth quickly glanced at the two men behind him and said with certainty in his voice,
“Really, Mom.”
“They love me very much.”
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It was late spring.
There is already a bit of summer heat in the air, and willows are hanging outside the window. The swaying willow branches are brushing against the transparent glass, parting with a light touch. The faint banging sound went away along with the sound of the woman’s high heels outside the corridor.
The ward was quiet except for the sound of the young master’s footsteps on the ground.
He is small, has been sick and weak all year round, and his movements are light.
Like a kitten tiptoeing on the floor, its pads are soft and its footsteps are small and pitiful.
The two tall men looked at each other gloomily. When they heard the footsteps, they all turned their faces, their sharp eyes fell on the young master, and they waited for him to explain without saying a word.
Jiang Luoluo was sitting on pins and needles, feeling that the temperature around her had dropped a lot under the gaze of these two men.
Fu Tingchuan: “What’s going on with him?”
Huo Zedong: “Who did you date before?”
Two people’s voices sounded at the same time, and the embarrassed young master waved his hands before he could speak.
I saw the two people looking at each other with their eyebrows knitted again, their handsome faces solemn,
“It’s my current husband.” Huo Zedong said.
Fu Tingchuan sneered, “What a coincidence? I’m also his husband.”
The young master said weakly, “No…”
But the two jealous men turned a deaf ear and just kept on arguing,
“We are dating now. Husband?”
Fu Tingchuan’s eyes flashed with disdain, and his tone was just right, mocking, and he said in a sinister manner:
