Burning Love in Marriage: Good Morning, Husband

Later, she soaked in the bathtub. She said it was cold and asked him to go down together. She wanted to hold him.

Lan Yu didn't doubt anything. She soaked her clothes together. She fell in his arms.

He was a little worried and kept looking down: "will it pressure the child?"

"As long as you don't mess around, you won't." She whispered in his ear. The hot breath let Lan Yu's body tremble slightly. He squinted at her and wondered if his wife was deliberately seducing him.

He lay with his fingers gently pinching her chin and whispered, "Pearl, if you continue to tease me like this, I don't guarantee that I won't have animal hair."

He had been considerately dressed, and although she had a big belly at this time, her round belly and slender limbs were not as beautiful as a frog, but he loved her and the children in her belly, so he liked it anyway, and he had always been full of jade hope for her.

In addition, when men endure more, they become less tolerant, and she seduces him like this.

Fu Mingzhu's voice was a little hoarse: "Lan Yu, in fact, you can't bear it."

She kissed his lips from behind his ears, looked up into his eyes, and one hand had gone to solve the gift she gave him.

Lan Yu suddenly pressed her finger and whispered, "pearl."

She nibbled on the tip of his nose and said seductively, "tell me, what do men like best?"

Lan Yu closed his eyes and let his imagination run wild for a while. Then he whispered, "do you want to?"

"Well, as long as you like, I will." She took a bite on his lips and kissed him seductively under his gaze.

Lan Yu's hand grabbed her black hair and whispered weakly: "Pearl, you don't need to..."

"But I want to make you happy." She lifted her hair and smiled at him. Then there was chaos. It was the most ecstatic moment for Lan Yu in more than 30 years. He felt that he was going to die. He was washed away by the waves like washing his soul. The whole person was not himself——

Again and again, he was manipulated by her, and his whole person was weak.

But he prefers this. He is willing to be manipulated by a woman named Fu Mingzhu. Even if he is allowed to die at the moment, he is willing

Finally, he held her in his arms, kissed the corners of her mouth and pressed against her——

For a long time, she bit his neck and smiled: "Lan Yu, you cry more like a woman."

Lan Yu patted her weakly: "believe me, if you weren't pregnant, I'd let you know what waves are now."

She stopped talking, just leaned against him and listened to his heartbeat

In the quiet space, his heart beat strongly to make her feel at ease.

She stuck to him until the water cooled down. Lan Yu took her back to her bedroom, carefully dried her hair and put it comfortably in the quilt.

"Go to bed first and I'll deal with things." He reached out and stroked her red lips, with a strong hint in his black eyes.

There is a kind of aggression on his face, which is the unique look of men who are not satisfied.

She knows and pretends not to know. Anyway, he has to endure it, and the man whose wife is pregnant has to endure it.

Obediently tucked in the quilt, closed his eyes and opened his mouth for a while: "I made an appointment with Shaoyang Shaoxing at 12 o'clock. Call me then."