Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Then Tang Yao chuckled: "it's better for him to contact in advance. Later, when he meets a woman, he will deal with it. Unlike his father, I am forced to divorce."

Fu ran was so angry that he couldn't eat any more: "Tang Yao, why were you forced to divorce?"

His eyes were so deep that Fu ran couldn't talk to him anymore. He bowed his head and ate silently.

After a while, she said again, "wait a minute, let's talk."

Tang Yao chuckled.

After dinner, Fu ran and he had to have a deep talk about Nianchen's education.

She chose to be in the study. In order to ensure that he didn't move, she sat behind the desk and let him sit on the sofa.

Tang Yao had no opinion. He sat down and looked around. "Fu ran, don't you think you insist like a child angry?"

Fu ran said coldly, "Tang Yao, I must reiterate to you that we are divorced. There are some things you should understand."

"Yes, I understand." He looked at her. "I try to avoid it, OK?"

He still gave full play to the word "shameless".

Fu ran gritted his teeth: "I won't have sex with you in the future."

He nodded knowingly, "yes, if I force you again, you'll call the police uncle."

For a moment, Fu ran and he couldn't talk.

Tang Yao's voice was lowered. "OK, I promise you, I won't make love with you unless you take the initiative."

He is playing word games again. Why can't Fu ran hear it?

He said to make love, not touch.

In other words, he can still kiss and hug.

What a shame.

"Neither kiss nor hug." She gnashed her teeth.

Tang Yao chuckled: "in fact, it's not my fault."

She stared at him.

"You said if you were not so cute, not so good-looking, and seduced me so much, how could I want to kiss you, hug you, or even bully you." He got up, walked towards her, put his hands on both sides of the desk, leaned over and kissed the corners of her mouth: "your existence is an seduction."

Fu Ran's eyes were wide open and he couldn't make a sound for a long time.

He smiled and straightened up: "you see, you are like this again. I can't refuse such temptation. Ranran, I haven't abandoned it. I always need to be relieved. You always undress and undress in front of me. If I can resist it, I'm not a man."

Fu ran was very angry: "you are not human."

She was really angry. "If you do this, I will go to France early."

Then he looked deeper, stepped back, reached out and took it out of his pocket. It seemed that he wanted to smoke, but he held back again.

He returned to the sofa and sat there, smiling very lightly. After a long time, he said, "Fu ran, in fact, you have always been the one who takes the initiative. I am greatly influenced by you. You know it, but you always pretend to be confused."

Her lips moved.

He added, "you know my attitude, don't you? You know what I'm willing to dissolve my marriage for, but you always pretend to understand, but I don't force you. I don't recognize it... But don't let me find it easily. I can't stand it, you know. "

When he finished, he didn't look at her anymore. He got up and said, "I'll go back first. Anyway, no one welcomes me."

Fu Ran's lips moved again, but they didn't stay after all.

He was disappointed, but expected.

After they had been divorced for so long, how could they make up in the last bed? If they could make up, he would have had sex with her ten or eight times.