Chapter 10 You support me

Yan Luoman was slightly stunned, "So what? You want me to support you?"

Fu Sinian smiled: "You are quite smart."

"If you are sick, you can go get treatment. Why should I support you?"

"You are my wife!" Fu Sinian was very shameless.

Yan Luoman ignored him. He still had a boyfriend and could support him! Besides, she couldn't even support herself, so how could she support him?

She took her pajamas and went out to take a shower.

Fu Sinian opened her design and knew what it was at a glance. After all, he was quite knowledgeable.

Soon, Yan Luoman came back after washing.

Fu Sinian closed the design and turned to tease her: "Do you know..."

His voice stopped abruptly.

My nose is a little hot.

He raised his hand and rubbed his nose.

Yan Luoman waited for him to continue, but he stopped talking.

At this moment, Yan Luoman was wearing a red suspender nightgown, and her breasts were half-covered under her slender neck.

She wiped her half-wet hair, and there were still undried water droplets on her exposed white skin.

Fu Sinian stared at her slightly red face after bathing, smiling, and asked, "Aren't you afraid of what I might do to you?"

Yan Luoman saw him staring at her body, she lowered her head to look at what she was wearing, and then she realized that the pajamas she picked up were quite sexy.

But it's just a little bit sexy, and I don't think it's necessary to not wear underwear.

He was no man to her.

"What can you do to me?" She was not insecure about herself, but was confident about Fu Sinian's sexual orientation.

As a gay man, how could he have such an inappropriate reaction to her?

Fu Sinian stood up and walked towards Yan Luoman.

Approaching.

He lifted her chin and stared into her eyes with a dark look: "You are pretending very well."

Yan Luoman smiled without any fear. He put down the towel in his hand and raised the corner of his mouth in a wicked way: "Why do you have to pretend? Just tell me clearly. It's not like I don't understand."

Fu Sinian was puzzled and looked down at her condescendingly.

Yan Luoman looked up and looked him straight in the eye, thinking that it was Fu Sinian who was afraid of her, and her evil smile remained unchanged.

"Boss Fu, you are the one who should be careful, right? Aren't you afraid that I will be lustful and climb into your bed at night? And let your chastity be lost?"

As she spoke, she moved a little closer to him.

The two were almost sticking together.

Fu Sinian was slightly stunned. He said that she was pretending not to be interested in him, but now she was not pretending anymore. Not only were her words explicit, but even her actions were particularly seductive.

Fu Sinian sat on the sofa behind her. He didn't want to scare her anymore. He just watched with interest how she would seduce him next.

She knelt on one knee beside Fu Sinian, leaned towards him, and her shoulder strap fell off.

She was still unaware and still pretended to have an evil smile, which was the evil feeling when a bad uncle was about to take action.

Fu Sinian raised his hand and helped her put on the shoulder strap.

Yan Luoman turned her head and saw it. She was stunned for a moment, but she did not feel the slightest bit of shyness for having almost exposed herself.

She sneered, becoming even more certain that Fu Sinian was afraid.

She blew into his ear in an ambiguous tone, her voice charming but threatening: "If you dare to come to my house again, and dare to be attentive to my mother again, I will find your boyfriend and let him deal with you."

Fu Sinian didn't hear what she said at all at this moment. He just tried his best to control the impulse he had never had before. This woman was making him angry.

"Do you understand?" Yan Luoman reminded him.

Fu Sinian came back to his senses, gradually absorbed the information in her words, and smiled.

He whispered in her ear: "How do you know that I only like men?"

Yan Luoman was slightly stunned. Yes, there is also a kind of bisexuality!

She suddenly protected her breasts which were not wearing any underwear. How could she be so bold just now?

Fu Sinian chuckled mockingly and raised his hand to push away her body that was pressing on him.

Yan Luoman fell on the sofa.

Fu Sinian stood up and walked out.

Yan Luoman breathed a sigh of relief and cursed him in a low voice: "The king of big talk!"

If he was interested in women, she would have been torn apart by him just now. Why would he push her away?

Fu Sinian took a long bath and Yan Luoman was about to fall asleep. She remembered that he didn't bring his pajamas, so she thought that he didn't come out for a long time because he didn't have pajamas.

She found the pajamas that Yan's father wore when he came before and knocked on the bathroom door.

"pajamas."

Fu Sinian opened the door directly.

Yan Luoman suddenly closed his eyes.

Fu Sinian leaned close to her ear with a warm breath and asked ambiguously: "Aren't you afraid?"

Yan Luoman was so excited that she opened her eyes and looked directly into his eyes. She only dared to look directly into his eyes.

Fu Sinian's hair was dripping with water, falling on his strong chest muscles.

Yan Luoman seemed to be petrified. She just stood there staring into his eyes, not daring to look anywhere else.

Just as Fu Sinian was about to speak, she swallowed uncontrollably.

Fu Sinian laughed, "Do you know that you look stupid when you are obsessed with sex?"

Yan Luoman came back to his senses, "I won't fall in love with someone who is gay. This is just asking for trouble."

She stuffed her pajamas into his arms, but accidentally touched his strong abdominal muscles.

She unconsciously looked down at his eight-pack abs.

Help! This man really suits her aesthetic taste.

What a pity! He is a homosexual!

She shook her head regretfully, reluctantly moving her eyes away from his abdominal muscles.

Fu Sinian's smile did not diminish, "I'll give you a chance to touch it."

There was surprise in her eyes, and she was so obsessed that she used her fingertips to feel his hard abdominal muscles.

Fu Sinian shot himself in the foot again. The moment she touched him lightly, his whole body trembled slightly uncontrollably.

She touched it very seriously. She had never seen eight-pack abs before, and it looked very strange.

Fu Sinian gritted his teeth. This woman really didn't play by the rules. He didn't let her continue touching him, but grabbed her fingers.

Yan Luoman looked up at him with a look of pity in her eyes. Handsome guys are all handsome guys...

He was slightly startled, then smiled, "Take me in, and I'll let you touch me every day."

Yan Luoman blinked, and this time did not refuse directly, but thought about it seriously.

It seems that women have no resistance to eight-pack abs.

"Let me think about it." Yan Luoman turned and went back to the room.

Fu Sinian changed into pajamas and returned to his room.

Yan Luoman lay down on the sofa.

He walked to the sofa and pulled her up, "After all, I am also living under someone else's roof, it's not good for me to steal the show."

Yan Luoman climbed onto the bed, "If you stay so polite, I might consider taking you in."

Fu Sinian laughed, "Isn't it for the eight-pack abs?"

Yan Luoman blushed, feeling ashamed of her previous behavior.

"Forget it!"

"want."

Yan Luoman smiled: "Then let's make three rules."

"dong dong dong"

There was a knock on the door and Yan Luoman subconsciously turned off the lights.

"Manman, are you asleep?"

Yan Luoman made a "hush..." sound to Fu Sinian in the dark.

The two did not respond.

Then, the sound of Yan's mother turning the doorknob was heard.

Fu Sinian turned over and jumped into the bed.

"It's going to be cold tonight, so I added extra beds and quilts for you. Have you slept yet?" Mother Yan continued to turn the doorknob and asked the two of them softly.

The two still didn't speak.

Mother Yan came in and quietly placed the quilt on the sofa.

The two held their breath. After Fu Sinian got into bed, he pressed directly on Yan Luoman. In order to avoid being too close, he slightly propped up his upper body.

At this moment, the two of them were very close, so close that they could smell each other's breath, and there was an inexplicably ambiguous atmosphere.

Mother Yan stayed there for a moment, and no one knew what she was doing.

Yan Luoman couldn't hold her breath anymore, so she turned her head away, avoiding the intersection of her breathing with Fu Sinian's.

Fu Sinian didn't want to hold on any longer, so he just relaxed and lay on top of her.

Yan Luoman's whole body was stiff, his eyes were wide open at this moment, but he didn't dare to speak.

Mother Yan walked quietly to the head of the bed, vaguely saw the two people sleeping intimately in the darkness, and then quietly walked out.