The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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So, this situation is a bit awkward now.

It's not that a child has fallen in love with each other, but Wenshan is rushing to marry her father Nalan and fall in love with him.

Whether she or Nalan Chunbo, they are not too young.

and so--

Wen Shan's heart beat faster now, nothing else, because of what she had in her head now.

The thing that appears out of control.

Nalan Chunbo watched the girl in her arms grow red and red, and probably guessed what she was thinking.

Some people say that the liking for a person originally stems from the possessive desire for a person.

His concern for Wenshan was mainly due to the appearance of Ding Junhui. Because he aroused his possessive desire, he confirmed that he liked Wenshan.

But possessiveness can only make a person determine his feelings, and really make a person determine that the person can go along with him, is the desire to protect that person.

Occupation is more than a protection, and more is a physical need, and protection is more a possession of psychology.

And if he already has these two, then he does not feel that he still needs to let go.

So after Ding Junhui appeared, after Professor Yin appeared, he made up his mind and put her beside him to protect, because he didn't worry anyone.

Nalan Chunbo thought, lowering his head and kissing Wen Shan's lips, as if to prove the idea in her heart, and as if to tease her embarrassment at this time.

Wen Shan has always been different to him. She is lively and cheerful, and there is almost nothing to beat her; her tenacity makes him surprised. He never knew that a woman can be tough to this point.

Wen Shan was suddenly kissed and couldn't help but widen her eyes. The fan-like eyelashes brushed Nalan Chunbo's eyelashes, itchy.

In my heart.

Wen Shan closed his eyes subconsciously, reached out to hug Nalan Chunbo's neck, and responded to his kiss with teasing and temptation.

This is not the first time they have kissed, nor the first deep kiss, but they are more tense than ever.

Nalan Chunbo's hands with self-consciousness uncontrollably searched for her own place of resettlement. Below the slim line was her glowing warm skin. The air-conditioning caused Wen Shan to shake unconsciously.

It was clearly cold, but the place he touched scorched her skin, accelerated the frequency of her heartbeat, unconsciously groaned and overflowed the corners of the lips, but all the men under him were included in the mouth.

Her cool hands were heated by her skin, and the upward friction caused her to collapse into a broken string.

His lips are always rubbing on her lips, just as gentle as his people.

But the softer the kiss, the more heart-pounding and beating.

This may be what normal love should do, and the man in her is someone she has loved for so many years.

She thought that the dream came true.

Suddenly, Wen Shan's tight body almost broke like a string, her hands clasping his neck tightened subconsciously, and the feeling that her chest was held by him almost brought her to the end of the disaster.

Nalan Chunbo still kissed her lips, but did not expect her to be so sensitive, so sensitive that he did nothing.

Wen Shan subconsciously tightened her legs to prevent him from discovering her embarrassment. She felt embarrassed herself, so it was almost as if she had no face to see.

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