The First Spoiled Marriage: Mr.Gu, No Way!

Without waiting for Gu Beicheng to pass, Feng Sui, who left, closed the door.

The seventh master picked his eyebrows, took a step forward and locked the door casually.

Looking at the man who came to him and smiled so cunningly, Feng Yinian picked up the pillow and threw it out.

The journey is a little long. It's impossible to throw a letter too far. However, in order to have a pillow available tonight, the seventh master won't let his pillow fall to the ground.

The foot speed accelerated a little, and Gu Beicheng easily held the pillow in the palm of his hand.

"Wife, can't wait?"

As soon as the words fell, others had come to her and wanted to sit down and hold her.

Feng Yinian pushed it with his hand. Gu Beicheng certainly didn't dare to disobey her and sit down.

"My husband goes to wash first to ensure that it is clean!"

Giving the girl a meaningful look, Gu Beicheng turned and walked towards the bathroom

The two people who had just left, Feng Sui did not go back to Yirou house, but waited not far from Feng Yinian's room.

"Wife, I want to sleep with you tonight. I haven't slept together for a long time."

Shen Qinggang entered the door. When she pushed the door, Feng Sui stretched out and grabbed the edge of the door.

I don't want him to get hurt. Of course, Shen Qing won't exert any more force.

She looked up at him, let go of the door handle, turned and walked in.

With a smile, Feng Sui pushed the door a little carefully, walked in and closed the door.

I have to say that Feng Sui and Gu Beicheng are really a bit alike in the way they deal with women.

No, as like as two peas in the chain.

"I'm tired, you can do whatever you want." Shen Qing didn't say much.

Taking off her shoes, she went straight to bed and pulled on the quilt.

She looks calm and calm, but her heart is also nervous.

Indeed, they haven't slept together for a long time. It's 18 years or 19 years.

What have men experienced in the past 20 years? This is beyond Shen Qing's imagination.

Especially more than six years after his "death", did he have a hard time?

Compared with him, she is lucky. She has no home, but at least she knows Han.

Over the years, Shen Qing doesn't feel very depressed. Even because she forgot everything, life is so easy and burden free.

Every time I heard that Mr. Feng Jiada didn't marry a woman until he died, Shen Qing's heart was very painful.

She even preferred that he meet someone again and live a happy life.

It's not that she is generous. She never admits that she is a generous woman. It's just that she can't forget and put it away for so many years. Should it be very uncomfortable?

Women in bed are crying over men's experiences over the years.

Men are different. After waiting for 19 years, he finally waited until today. Feng Sui can say that he doesn't want to miss any chance to hug women.

Mr. Feng Jiada, now just like a impetuous big boy, washed and dried casually in the bathroom, took a bath towel and strode out.

"Wife." as soon as the voice fell, he had opened the quilt and lay down beside Shen Qing.

Shen Qing bit her lip and turned her back to the man.

"Wife, what's the matter?" felt that her breath was wrong, and Feng Sui immediately became nervous.

"Wife." he hugged her and tried to make her turn to face himself.

"Wife, what's the matter? What happened? Tell me, will you?"