Chapter 144 Smoke

The sound of footsteps came from the stairs. Yang Xipu raised his eyes and saw Fu Nian coming downstairs.

What's wrong? Yang Xipu walked up and handed her the cup containing hot water

My phone fell down. She just threw her bag on the sofa.

Fu Nian took two sips of hot water and got tired and dissipated a little.

Huh... Are you smoking? Her eyes fell on the cabinet next to the sofa, with a few packs of cigarettes

Don't smoke. Yang Xipu looked along her sight. It was given to her by a friend before.

He is not very interested in cigarettes and alcohol, but if it is given to him by a friend, he will not refuse their kindness.

An idea popped up in Fu Nian's mind, and this idea became stronger and stronger.

She reached out to hug Yang Xipu and looked up at him, I want to see you smoke...

He said he wouldn't smoke, the more she wanted to see him smoke, the more she could not stop dreaming about the way he smoked in her mind

Just like the more serious he dresses, the more she wants to see his messy clothes…

Yang Xipu lowered his eyes and saw her expectant eyes. The flash of little thoughts did not escape his eyes.

I know smoking is harmful to health, just once... Satisfy my curiosity

Fu Nian stood on tiptoe and kissed his chin. His lips gradually moved downward and landed on his Adam's apple. OK?

Fu Nian Yang Xipu's Adam's apple rolls

Fu Nian thought he wanted to reject her, and she was a little disappointed

Has anyone ever said you are good at acting coquettish? Yang Xipu looked at her, walked to the cabinet and took a bag of cigarettes

Maybe... there is... Fu Nian's eyes lit up, and her smile almost overflowed the corners of her eyes

Yang Xipu sat on the sofa and took out a brand new lighter from under the coffee table in front of him.

I'll light a cigarette for you. Fu Nian sat next to him, his tone was slightly excited.

Yang Xipu took out a cigarette, put it between his lips, and looked at Fu Nian with his head tilted.

Fu Nian leaned over, and the lighter made a light sound, and the yellow and white flames lit his cigarette, and she felt her fingertips were a little hot.

Fu Nian looked into Yang Xipu's eyes, and his deep black eyes seemed to be covered with a slight reflection of Mars.

Yang Xipu took a breath, slowly opened his mouth in Fu Nian's focused eyes, and gray smoke rose.

Through the smoke, Yang Xipu's expression became a little blurry and distant, but Fu Nian felt that his outline had never been so clear.

Haven't you seen a man smoking? Yang Xipu asked her

I've seen it but... you are different. At this moment, he is a secret depravity that makes her feel itchy

Fu Nian thought selfishly, hoping that she was the only one who had seen him smoking.

She leaned forward and kissed his lips. The tobacco smell in his mouth was strong. She felt a little over her head, her head was a little blank, and she could only kiss her instinctively.

Yang Xipu's nerves were stimulated by her sweet breath and nicotine at the same time. He snuffed out the last piece of cigarette between his fingers and pushed her on the sofa.

He pulled her bathrobe and she loosened his belt

He sank his waist and sent the hot hardness into her body. Her round and smooth nails fell into his back

Yang Xipu...Well...Xipu... Her whisper is like a cat

She was clearly the person who was full of addiction in her eyes, but he felt that he was also a little bit defeated...

By the end of this intense love story, it was almost two o'clock in the morning

Your phone call is coming, can you answer? Yang Xipu's hand lingers on her smooth skin, and she saw her phone vibrating.

Fu Nian shook her head and nodded again

Yang Xipu reached out to grab her cell phone

Fu Nian hurried in his arms and answered the phone. It took a few seconds to tell who the person on the other end of the phone and what he said.

Fu Nian, I want to eat wontons from Xifeng Street, go buy them for me