Chapter 38 Those legs are thin and straight

"Fu Shaoyu?"

A gentle voice came from behind the door.

In an instant, Jiang Zhimiao's nerves were stretched to a point of tension. She raised her eyes and looked at Fu Shaoyu.

Fu Shaoyu seemed to sense her nervousness, and he curled his lips into a smile, not intending to respond to the gentle words outside the door. His hand also stroked Jiang Zhimiao's thigh.

There is no such thing as stolen fragrance at home.

Swish.

The sound of cloth strips tearing could be heard.

Jiang Zhimiao held Fu Shaoyu's hand tightly, pursed her lips, and stared at him fiercely like a deer.

But there was not enough murderous intent. Fu Shaoyu found it even more interesting and lowered his body.

The next second, the phone in my pocket rang.

Fu Shaoyu frowned suddenly, turned his head and asked outside the door , " What?"

Wenrou felt something was wrong, but her relationship with Fu Shaoyu had just been repaired, so she could only forc