The Bumpy Road of Marriage: Divorce Now, Daddy

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Wen Shan listened to Nalan Chunbo's words with a vinegar smell, and smiled a little embarrassedly. Why couldn't the dean's stalks get through?

"Well, this is not to make a good impression on the leaders, nor is it necessarily to be the wife of the dean." Wen Shan said a little embarrassed, and wanted to be bold and ambitious.

"Oh, so you don't want to be the wife of the dean?" Nalan Chunbo felt better.

Wen Shan couldn't help but silently say: "You are not the dean."

Although the voice was not loud, Nalan Chunbo also heard clearly that no man did not like the feeling of being cared for by the woman he liked.

So Nalan Chunbo responded to Wen Shan with his kiss, still a gentle but sultry kiss.

After that, it was impossible to describe the brewing for a long time. Even if Wen Shan was only responsible for lying down, I just wanted to say that this kind of thing is not only a home run.

The waist can't move, there are hands, right?

When the breath in the bedroom really calmed down, Nalan Chunbo held Wen Shan and kissed her white face. She still didn't eat her as she did yesterday, but today at least changed a way to satisfy him Isn't it?

"Is your hand sore?" The voice afterwards had a different kind of charm. When Wen Shan was so embarrassed that she didn't know how to speak, Nalan Chunbo had already grasped her wrist and gently kneaded her. .

Wen Shan groaned, and subconsciously tightened his legs, but the two under the quilt were almost clinging tightly. How could Wen Shan's behavior Nalan Chunbo not know.

He whispered against her ear socket and said, "Your waist can't move. When your waist is ready, I will definitely let you--"

"Don't talk--" Wen Shan's face flushed red, and she suddenly reached out to cover his lips and lost her life, okay?

Satisfied Nalan Chunbo chuckled and hugged the people tighter, "What did you just call me in?"

Wen Shan: "..."

It has already been determined, and there is no need to determine anything else now.

"Uncomfortable, go take a shower." Wen Shan said in a muffled voice. He just made a lot of things, and Wen Shan finally knew why he hurt so much yesterday.

The girl's voice was soft and soft, and Nalan Chunbo listened to her body again and again.

The person who said that he would get up early tomorrow never mentioned the matter of going to the room to sleep. Instead, he kept pressing the little girl of his family to use any sauce without any waist to brew until the early morning, and then rolled the flag and held it. She went to the bathroom to take a shower.

Wen Shan really didn't want to move a little finger this time. She now fully believes that the man Nalan Chunbo used to have no women. It's already the case without a real sword. After the gun shot she began to distress her waist again.

So this time Wen Shan fell asleep until 11:30, and she completely forgot about going to school because she couldn't get up.

When Wenshan woke up, Nalan Chunbo was not there, but left a note on the table, saying that he had something to do. The food was placed in a thermos bucket for her, and let her eat first after getting up. He would probably be at noon. Can come back.

Wen Shan looked at the dragon and phoenix dance on the note, and then slightly lipped, and put down the note to soften her waist, and the wrist hurt.

So, it's not that she has no charm, right?

Those people really lied to her!

At the moment, Nalan Chunbo was in the principal ’s office. Although he was the defendant, the people sitting on the sofa all carried a lingering breath. Even the principal, it seemed that he was waiting for Nalan Chunbo said.

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