After the divorce, the wealthy ex-husband completely lost control

Chapter 245

This is not the first time the two have had sex after their divorce, but that time she was drunk, and Shiyang could still use drunkenness as a fig leaf.

This time, she and Fu Jingchuan had a relationship that happened in a conscious state.

It's kind of like the first time for the two.

It is also such a night, such a sudden loss of control under the glue of the eyes, until the last shot is out of control.

She and Fu Jingchuan have a fatal attraction to each other's bodies.

Shi Yang didn't know if this was a hormonal effect.

Typhoon days, lonely men and widows, hotel rooms, any one of these factors can cause loss of control.

Neither she nor Fu Jingchuan could hold on.

It's just how out of control it is at night, how embarrassing it is now.

Especially she was also held in her arms by Fu Jingchuan, under the quilt...

Shi Yang secretly glanced at the bathrobe resting on the sofa, men's and women's models were piled up randomly, mixed with intimate clothes, obviously thrown over in a hurry.

Some anachronistic images also make up for this memory.

Shi Yang silently stretched out his hand to block his face, grabbed the quilt and silently turned his back, not wanting to face it.

Fu Jingchuan also coughed lightly and turned his back, and then sat up.

"I asked the hotel to bring breakfast to order, let's get up and wash first."

He said, his voice low and calm, no different from usual.

If it weren't for the two years of husband and wife, who already knew Fu Jingchuan a little, it would be difficult for Shi Yang to connect the calm and self-contained man in front of him with the man who was out of control and enthusiasm at night.

"Hmm."

Shi Yang replied lightly, turning his back to him and not turning around, the divorced couple going to bed again was still more embarrassing than others.

Fu Jingchuan did not speak again.

Behind him came the sound of dressing.

Shi Yang restrained and did not look back, until the bathroom door opened and closed, then gently exhaled and looked towards the bathroom.

Fu Jingchuan was brushing his teeth, and his tall and tall figure was imprinted on frosted glass by the light, looking calm and calm, completely without the loss of control last night.

Shi Yang silently turned his eyes away, got up with the quilt and wanted to put on his clothes.

But the bathrobe and the clothes underneath were there, and the clothes worn inside did not know where they were thrown in the heat.

Shi Yang put on the bathrobe, carefully bent down to look for it, but did not find it, there was a sound of the bathroom opening behind him, so shocked that Shi Yang stood up, grabbed the bathrobe with both hands, and quickly tied the lace.

The bathrobe tie was just tied dangerously, and Fu Jingchuan came out of the bathroom.

Shi Yang subconsciously raised his left arm and flicked his right shoulder, pretending to straighten his hair to hide his discomfort.

The thick, slightly curly hair that fell loosely over the shoulders was ruffled, revealing a small half of the fair and slender neck.

As soon as Fu Jingchuan raised his eyes, he saw the dark red kiss marks on her white neck, and his black eyes darkened.

Shi Yang's thoughts were all on the clothes that were too late to be sorted out, and he smiled at him embarrassedly: "You finished washing?" "

Hmm."

Fu Jingchuan responded lightly, his gaze moving from the kiss mark on her neck.

She also has large marks on her chest.

The bathrobe with wide open chest design was stretched open because of her slight movement of raising her arms, revealing a large area of fair skin.

The bruises were densely packed, all left by the entanglement of unknown importance last night.

Shi Yang finally found that Fu Jingchuan's eyes were wrong, and subconsciously followed his line of sight and looked down, and saw the neckline that was stretched open in front of him, as well as a large area of fair skin.

"Boom..." The

heat rushed up his cheeks, scalding hot, and even Shi Yang's body stiffened.

She raised her hand in embarrassment to press the neckline and coughed lightly.

"That... I'll go wash up first.

Embarrassed, she turned and walked to the balcony, trying to take her clothes out of the dryer and change them in.

She didn't notice that the ties hastily tied around her waist were slightly loosened by the action she had just pressed on her chest.

Fu Jingchuan noticed.

"Wait."

He stopped her.

"Huh?"

Shi Yang looked back at him in confusion, his eyes puzzled.

Fu Jingchuan didn't speak, the person had walked towards her and stood in front of her, and then under her confused eyes, two hands brushed away her hair draped over her shoulders, lifted up the shoulder position of the bathrobe, and grabbed the fabric of her neckline on both sides and crossed it left and right, and the slightly open neckline was instantly closed, and he looked at the rickety tie around her waist.

Shi Yang instinctively followed the drooping eyes, and when he saw the loose knot on the frenulum , the embarrassing feeling struck again, and he was a little overwhelmed, and he could only watch motionlessly as the two well-defined hands on the frenulum skillfully tied the frenulum again.

A very beautiful and strong bow.

Shi Yang couldn't help but look at Fu Jingchuan.

Fu Jingchuan was sorting out the folds on the bow, and his calm face was serious and gentle.

Shi Yang's mood was a little complicated for a while.