My divorce is going crazy! My husband's whole family is dumbfounded

Chapter 220 Ferris Wheel

"Beautiful girl!" Bu Yufan looked back at Wen Lan's cool and beautiful appearance, and his heart was moved.

"It's impolite not to reciprocate. He treated us to such a boring dinner, but we treated him to a hunk show. How sexually tense."

"Why didn't you tell me?"

"How can I bear to let you suffer for such a small matter. Just save your strength for me." He walked to her side and raised his eyebrows at her.

"Why do you sound like you have something else in mind?"

"I liked hearing you humming last night. I moved and you hummed." He moved closer to her, just enough to kiss her.

Wen Lan's eyes were filled with anger. "Bu Yufan, you bully me again!"

"If I touch you, does that count as bullying you?" He put the emphasis on the word "touch". "Then let's change it to you touching me later, you can also bully me."

She hit him on the body, half angry and half happy.

"What do you mean by wait a moment? I don't understand!" She played dumb.

"Don't want to wait? How about now?" He looked around the street.

"Now? What do you want to do?" She continued to play dumb, wanting to see what else he could say.

She simply loved the sweet words he said.

"You're asking me what I want to do again?" He caught her weakness.

Every time Wen Lan asked him what he wanted to do?

Bu Yufan always gives the same answer, "Fuck you."

"Do you always think about being with me..."

"Yes!" He admitted it immediately before she finished speaking.

"Come with me!" He grabbed her hand.

Wen Lan followed him and ran through the night market in the downtown area.

He held her hand tightly, ran in front of her, and led her through the crowd.

When Bu Yufan looked back at her affectionately, his hair was shining and dancing with his steps.

That handsome, manly face was right in front of her, within her reach.

He gave all his love to her, and all this made Wen Lan's heart beat wildly.

"Ferris wheel?" They were getting closer and closer to their destination. She stopped with him, panting, with beads of sweat on her forehead.

A huge, shining object stood before them.

"Such a childish thing? Are you going to take me up there?" She deliberately said the word childish, trying to provoke him.

"Wait for me here." He ran to the ticket office, threw down a stack of hundred-dollar bills and exchanged them for a stack of tickets.

Wen Lan saw his smug and impulsive look from a distance. Her eyes sparkled and she smiled sweetly at him.

"Do you want to try the Ferris wheel? It's more exaggerated than the sea view living room. It's completely transparent!" She leaned against his neck seductively and whispered to him.

"Come with me!" He grabbed her wrist again.

Today was neither a weekend nor a holiday, and the entrance fee to this Ferris wheel was not low, so there were not many tourists. They entered without queuing.

Bu Yufan said a few words to the administrator and handed him a stack of US dollars. Wen Lan heard from afar a warm and friendly "Yes, Sir!"

He walked back to her and winked at her.

The administrator left three compartments empty before opening the door of the Ferris wheel for them.

After the two of them were seated, the ground manager emptied three more compartments before letting more people on.

"Bu Yufan, what did you say to him just now?" Wen Lan and he were sitting on opposite sides of the seat, and she deliberately kept away from him.

"I told him not to bother us." He stood up and sat next to her.

"that's it?"

"Of course it's more than that!" He immediately pulled Wen Lan into his arms and held her sideways. "I also said that I want to do something hot with that beautiful girl."

As he spoke, he lowered his arms, and her body sank with his movements.

He lowered his head and chased her lips. His lips rubbed against hers, and from time to time he would kiss her lightly, lingering with her tongue for a moment, and then leave.

Wen Lan swallowed his saliva, and with a "gulp", a smile immediately bloomed on his lips.

"How long does it take to sit in a circle?" She asked a nonsense question in order to hide her excitement.

"You can do as many rounds as you want," he said, using his free hand to lift up her satin, grape-purple tank top and running his fingers up from her waist.

"When I say sit, I mean sit down."

"When I say do, I mean do it as if you were exercising."

His fingertips pressed against the gap between her ribs, and she trembled under his hands.

"Beautiful girl, is there any insensitive place on your body?" He held her earlobe in his mouth and his hot breath penetrated into her hair.

"Handsome man, is there any place on your body more sensitive than this?" She enjoyed the touch of his ears and used her hand against his body to counterattack him.

Naturally, he gave her the feedback she wanted.

Wen Lan's shoulders and back were no longer resting on his arms. She sat up straight and changed her sitting position to face him.

His big hands slid down her white legs and fell on her buttocks. His thumbs pressed her hips from time to time.

"You are so bad!" She rubbed his lower lip with her lips, imitating what he had just done.

"How bad?" He tried to pry her mouth open, but she dodged him with a mix of truth and lies.

"You know very well that if you press here, I won't be able to bear it."

"I pressed it just because I wanted to make you unable to bear it."

Wen Lan looked at him, blinking her eyelashes and smiling with dimples on her face.

She had her knees bent and her legs apart, with her whole weight resting on his thighs.

At this time, she supported her hands on his shoulders, straightened her upper body, placed the center of gravity on her knees, moved closer to him, and got as close as possible.

"You are bullying me!" His lips lingered and swept around her ears.

"It's not bullying, it's bully, bully, bully, bully..." She repeated to him.

"What a woman you are not easy to mess with." He was intimate with her, and his delicate kisses slid across her neck and landed on her shoulders.

"You should shave." She lingered with him and said something that was enough to make his blood boil.

"Did it prick you?" He deliberately rubbed his chin against her chest, the curve there was faintly visible, and it was indeed very attractive.

"Yeah, it's so tight and I like it very much." She said without any disguise.

As they clung to each other, her spaghetti straps naturally slid down her shoulders.

"What are you wearing today?" He immediately followed her exposed body and placed his hot lips on the hollowed-out area on her chest.

"It must not be Nubra. There is no connection in the middle." He looked at the piece and deliberately made a serious and in-depth expression.

Wen Lan burst out laughing immediately. When she laughed, she loved to lean back. The natural and healthy curves of her neck and chest fascinated him again.

"It's definitely not Nubra." She answered him with a smile.

"Let me see." He pulled open the covering on her chest.