Zhen Bao nervously grabbed the short sleeves he wore during the day.

"Give me yours, I'll wash it together." Fu Mingshi reached in and his voice was calm.

Zhen Bao lowered his head and looked at his big hands, his heart pounding, "No, can you go up quickly?"

"You give it to me, I'll leave immediately after washing." Fu Mingshi insisted.

Zhen Bao was not strong enough for him. He hesitated for a moment and stuffed his jeans and short sleeves. Fu Mingshi shrank his hand. Although he had lost two pieces, he couldn't bear to tease her anymore. He smiled and returned to the place and continued to wash clothes. Zhen Bao was worriedly scrubbing the bath. He really waited for Fu Mingshi to leave before she rinsed it with water and washed all her clothes.

After finishing his work, he unexpectedly caught a figure swaying in the distance. After a closer look, it was Fu Mingshi.

Zhen Bao turned his hand on his back and asked in a low voice: "Why didn't you go up?"

"Waiting for you." Fu Mingshi looked at her and said, his voice was mellow and clear, like a wisp of cool breeze, blowing away the heat of the day.

Zhen Bao lowered his head, "I'll dry my clothes."

"Hurry up." Fu Mingshi touched her head and went to the main hall first.

Zhen Bao was in a panic and walked to the clothesline and saw that Fu Mingshi's three-piece set was hung on it. His eyes quickly swept over Fu Mingshi's boxers. Zhen Bao deliberately hung her four-piece set aside and decided to get up first tomorrow and get down to collect her clothes.

After hanging up, Zhen Bao turned his head and found that Fu Mingshi was standing at the door. What she did just now...

Zhen Bao stayed there.

She didn't know why she was stupid again, but Fu Mingshi waved helplessly.

"Close the door." Zhen Bao didn't want to talk to him now, so he went straight to the stairs as soon as he came in, forgetting that the end was the bedroom he was destined to be caught by him.

The rabbit entered the cage, and Fu Mingshi's patience improved again. Listening to the sound of her climbing the stairs, he slowly closed the door, then turned off the lights below, and climbed up the steps step by step. The stair board has become old and has made a simple trampling sound, and the sound is pleasant.

There was only one room on the second floor with lights on. Fu Mingshi pushed open the door and saw his fiancée sitting in front of the desk in the east, with his back stiff and straight. The notebook was open, and an animated movie was being played. Fu Mingshi locked the bedroom door with his backhand and looked at Zhen Bao. He went straight to the bed.

Zhen Bao's bedroom is only a dozen square meters, and the light is the light bulb from last year. It is not very good and the room is dim. Fu Mingshi lazily leaned against the pillow and shouted Zhen Bao: "Take it over and watch it together."

I only have a chair in my room. If I want to watch it together, I can only be on the bed.

Zhen Bao walked towards him with his laptop in his arms, his eyes always drooping. When she reached the bedside, she handed the laptop to Fu Ming first. Unexpectedly, Fu Mingshi just made a squeaking sound, and the bed board below made a creaking sound. The bed was made by Zhen Bao's father himself and used mountain wood. He had served for more than ten years, so it was normal to make such a sound.

But tonight, the sound is too ambiguous and too irritating to imagination.

Zhen Bao didn't dare to sit down anymore.

Fu Mingshi stared at her and was worried for no reason: "This bed, you can bear the two of us, right?"

Zhen Bao's face was burning like a fire, and he turned his back nervously.

Fu Mingshi thought she was going to run, so he put down the notebook, as if she moved a step and he would pounce over and catch people.

She didn't move, Fu Mingshi forced herself to calm down, and urged her in a hoarse voice: "Come up."

Zhen Bao turned off the lights first.

Fu Mingshi put the notebook back on his leg.

Zhen Bao tried hard to make light moves, but every time he moved, the bed would ring. After finally moving to Fu Mingshi, Zhen Bao's forehead was sweating. Fu Mingshi clicked on the play, opened his right arm, and Zhen Bao leaned over stiffly. Through the thin unexpected situation, his body was hotter than her.

Zhen Bao didn't move.

Fu Mingshi pinched her shoulders, and seemed to be calm, but his other hand clenched his fists back and forth before letting go.

The movie was nearly two hours long, and it was only around nine o'clock after watching it.

Fu Mingshi's arm moved behind him. Zhen Bao pretended not to notice it, but still leaned against his shoulder, and said a little anxiously: "It's only nine o'clock, continue watching the second one?" There are three cartoons. Last time the relationship between the two was exposed. Guang, Fu Mingshi also accompanied her to watch three movies in a row.

Fu Mingshi was not fooled, so he lowered his head and kissed her head: "I'm sleepy."

Without the excuse of procrastination, Zhen Bao moved away obediently and took the notebook while Fu Ming was in the time. She pulled up the quilt and lay in the bed with her back to him.

"Are you thirsty?" Fu Mingshi came back with a bottle of water.

Zhen Bao was really thirsty and sat back in embarrassment. Gudugudu took several sips before lying down after drinking.

Fu Mingshi put the water on the ground beside the bed and sat on the bed. He was not as careful as Zhen Bao, not afraid of the sound of the bed. The floor-standing fan was placed on Fu Mingshi's side, turned his head and blew, making a buzzing sound. Fu Mingshi turned sideways and touched the quilt on Zhen Bao's body: "Are you hot in this kind of weather covered with quilt?"

Zhen Bao shook his head, Re would not tell him.

Fu Mingshi touched her forehead and felt sweaty.

He thoughtfully helped her to pull the quilt open, but Zhen Bao didn't stop him, his eyes closed.

Fu Mingshi was very hot, and the electric fan had no effect on him now. He took off his short sleeves and turned his fiancée over. He overturned like a mountain, supported his body with both hands, lowered his head and kissed her eyebrows. Her long eyelashes trembled and his breathing became heavy.

"I thought about our first time, will we be here?" Fu Mingshi stopped at her lips and said softly. A drop of sweat slid down his handsome face, gathered onto his chin, and dripped on her.

Zhen Bao was thirsty again and licked his mouth nervously.

As if he was provoking a secret code for war, Fu Mingshi's eyes turned darker and he suddenly pressed her lips.

~

The newly bought electric fan buzzed and turned, and the old wooden bed crunched and harsh.

"Slow down." Zhen Bao couldn't stand the sound, and his hands pressed against his shoulders and thrust.

Fu Mingshi slowed down.

It was useless, the wooden bed was still loud, but it wasn't that urgent.

Zhen Bao covered his face embarrassedly.

"No one heard it again." Fu Mingshi moved her hand away and deliberately made a big noise.

"Grandma Guo, what should I do when Grandma Guo hears it?" Zhen Bao was so anxious that he beat him, and endured it hard.

"Her ears work so well?" Fu Mingshi didn't believe it.

Zhen Bao whispered: "What if?"

Fu Mingshi had no choice but to pick her up and move her to the side. The sides of the bed might not be so powerful.

After a little help, Zhen Bao was still worried, but Fu Mingshi ignored it, and he became more ruthless every time.

At this moment, who cares about an old lady?

...

In just a dozen minutes, it was like more than ten years that Zhen Bao had been paying more attention to the wooden bed than his physical discomfort.

Fu Mingshi wanted to turn on the light, but she didn't let it go.

"Do you feel uncomfortable?" Fu Mingshi asked with her hugged her, leaving a tiny kiss on her forehead and cheek.

Zhen Bao shook his head, at least, it was not as painful as he thought.

But Fu Mingshi thought of her pitiful crying. She cried so hard that he almost gave up halfway.

"Feng Bao..." he murmured to her.

Zhen Bao's eyelashes moved.

"Do you like it?" Fu Mingshi kissed her cheek with satisfaction.

Zhen Bao turned his head and did not answer such questions.

"I like it very much." Fu Mingshi turned her face and couldn't kiss her enough, "I like it very much, I like it very much, I want to do it again."

Zhen Bao's eyes widened.

Fu Mingshi smiled, hugged her and kissed her a few times, and went to bed first.

Zhen Bao was wary of a while and soon became sleepy. He fell asleep. He fell asleep. He was in his ears with Fu Mingshi's urgent breathing, and his face and neck were his kiss. Zhen Bao was so sleepy that she tried to refuse, but he persisted and chased her to kiss. The more he kissed Zhen Bao, the more he felt, and he felt something from under the pillow.
Chapter completed!