Chapter 60 (1/2)
Through the hidden door of the bathroom, Tang Xinyan sees the scene that makes her blood cool inside.
Tang Yurou sat on the washstand, her two slender white legs sandwiched between Fu sichen's waist and abdomen. Her cheeks were ruddy and her breath was short.
Fu sichen's face was buried in Tang Yurou's neck, and her slender waist was tightly tied with her hands.
Men's rough breathing and women's charming singing interweave a warm and beautiful atmosphere.
It turns out that sending a message for her to come here is not about divorce, but to enjoy the living Chun palace.
She said that she would not feel sorry for this scum man any more, but seeing this picture with her own eyes, her chest was still like a wadding, which made it difficult for her to breathe.
Hanging on the side of the hands tightly clenched into fists, fingertips against the palm, she did not look at, turned, quickly left.
Almost as she turns around, Tang Yurou looks in her direction with her misty eyes.
She thought Tang Xinyan would rush in hysterically and question her and Fu sichen like a shrew.
I didn't expect her to leave directly.
What's more, her expression didn't seem to be in pain. Life is not like death!
Tang Yurou is slightly puzzled. Does Tang Xinyan not love Fu sichen?
No, it's impossible.
Tang Xinyan and Fu sichen were childhood sweethearts, and they fell in love with each other for the first time. Fu sichen has not forgotten Tang Xinyan until now. How can Tang Xinyan forget him?
Aware of Tang Yurou's distraction, Fu sichen gave her a hard top.
Tang Yu soft Mei called, soft boneless hands around Fu sichen neck, light bite his earlobe, ”sichen, you divorce, marry me!”
Fu sichen is also a bit fumigated. He looks at the woman with red tide in front of him. His eyes are dim, and he gradually confuses her with Tang Xinyan.
He bullied himself and grabbed her pursed lips.
More and more excited, his mind is like fireworks blooming bright light, he lay down in her ear, unconsciously whispered, ”Xin Yan, I love you!”