"We can also go to Melbourne to experience the customs there. Then we will go to Provence, where we have always wanted to see the lavender fields."

"Um."

Gu Yanshen looked at Mu Wange's little face with some concentration, with a beaming expression.

Since the two confessed their feelings to each other, they have trusted each other even more. Mu Wange has obviously relaxed a lot in front of him, and she can act like a baby. Sometimes she is so delicate and feminine, which always makes him involuntarily fascinated.

"husband?"

"Gu Yanshen."

Mu Wange said excitedly. When she turned around, she found that Gu Yanshen was looking at her face with burning eyes, as if he had not listened for a long time.

Muwan Singer put the tablet aside, turned over and pressed Gu Yanshen down, and protested: "Comrade Gu Yanshen, you have double standards, there is unfairness in your marriage. You talk to me and I get distracted.

Just show your face to me, and if you get distracted while I'm talking, aren't you bullying others?"

"I'm thinking of you, what about you?"

Gu Yanshen put his arms around Mu Wange's waist, turned over and pressed Mu Wange down, lowered his head and looked at Mu Wange with deep eyes, and Mu Wange was speechless after just one sentence.

"You are sophistry..."

"Then I will prove it with practical actions."

Gu Yanshen smiled evilly, and suddenly grabbed Mu Wange's hand with his big hand and pressed it between his legs. The place that had been full of life for some time was obviously held by Mu Wange through his pants.

It began to change again in her hands.

"There are more direct testimonial dramas, do you want to watch them?"

"In no mood."

Mu Wange smiled sweetly, and was about to pull his hand back, but Gu Yanshen had already firmly held Mu Wange's hand, and directly used her hand to pull off his last covering, letting Mu Wange

The little hands can hold it without any obstacles.

"Mrs. Gu, but I want to prove it, what should I do?"

He lowered his head and bit the skin of Mu Wange's neck, sucking lightly on it.

Mu Wange was teased and made little noises from time to time.

His body twisted and flames burned in his lower abdomen.

A wave of heat had begun to react evilly, and Mu Wange's breathing became a little rapid, and he looked at Gu Yanshen panting.

"Indulgence is bad for your health."

His legs had already wrapped around Mu Wange's waist, and his little hands began to move in cooperation.

In his mouth, he protested. Gu Yan kissed Mu Wange's small mouth deeply, entangled her tongue, slid his big hands down, and tugged on her clothes.

"Mrs. Gu, you have to believe that after I have controlled and forbeared, I want to really indulge my desires. I'm afraid that you won't have the strength to get out of bed every day. Do you want to try?"

"Hate."

Mu Wange was so stimulated by Gu Yanshen's erotic voice that she blushed like a boiled shrimp. Her coquettish words seemed to be the strongest medicine that set off strong fireworks.

He hugged Mu Wange tightly and pulled her waist up to face him.

Night, spring is boundless...

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m country, private hospital

The outside of the fifth floor of a well-known hospital has been sealed off, and a man in his fifties in a wheelchair is guarding the operating room.

He was wearing a formal dress and his hair was neatly tied back.

Sitting there, his expression was serious and cold.

"Dad, I don't want anything to happen to Nancheng..."

Qiao Goodnight's eyes were red and swollen from crying. He stayed in the hospital without sleep for two days, and his beautiful face was full of haggard. His eyes were red and swollen, and the dark circles were even more serious.

Father Qiao said nothing, and looked at the red light that was always on with serious eyes.
Chapter completed!