Young master Jiang's secret wife: the president has no limits

Jiangcheng Ann's body still had the chill from the outside. When he touched An Ran's body, An Ran subconsciously hid for a while, afraid of touching something cold.

Touching his face with his hands, he felt his body temperature drop a little. He gently flipped the quilt and got out of bed. Jiangcheng was walking back and forth in the living room, doing a few more push-ups. After getting warm, he went back to bed and lay beside An Ran.

This time, An Ran did not dodge. In her dream, she saw a warm stove, holding it tightly and unwilling to let go.

Jiangcheng an slept with An Ran in his arms for the whole night. During that time, An Ran turned over several times and didn't fall asleep until dawn.

The next day, even on the last day of An Ran's five-day holiday, she woke up under the covers with Jiangcheng Ann's warm and powerful hands on her stomach. It turned out that the stove last night was him.

An Ran coveted a moment of gentleness and looked at Jiangcheng face to face for a long time. This man was really good-looking. Although this was a fact known for a long time, his eyelashes were long and curly, and his nose was high. An Ran did not want to look away, and his fingers could not help but caress Jiangcheng Ann's face.

Jiangcheng an had been tired all night and lay down on a warm and comfortable bed, not wanting to move. He sensed a slight touch on his face and his eyelashes trembled. He knew it was An Ran, and there would be no one else lying beside him except An Ran.

He bit his lips and then the restless little hand on his face. He followed the hand and sucked on it. He smelled a comfortable and reassuring scent of milk. "Oh, it smells good. Baby, it smells good."

An Ran shrank slightly. She did not expect Jiangcheng Ann to be so perceptive. She was afraid that Jiangcheng Ann would lose her mind and become violent again.

A big hand wrapped around her waist. Jiangcheng Ann's forward body paused for a moment and did not continue. He repeatedly stroked An Ran's collarbone. His eyes opened slightly and his light brown pupils were clearly seen by An Ran.

"Are you feeling better?" Jiangcheng Ann breathed on An Ran's face. It was warm and warm, and she didn't feel nauseous at all. She thought that Jiangcheng Ann must have put some perfume on him, or else he would have such a nice smell.

An Ran couldn't help but sniff the scent of Jiangcheng Ann in the air.

An involuntary kiss came up, only to feel a small, flexible dragon in his mouth. "Don't move. I don't have that much self-control." With that, he kissed the corner of An Ran's eye and stroked his waist with his hand, but there was no further movement.

An Ran was out of breath and couldn't breathe when he fell into the deep sea. Jiangcheng relaxed and took An Ran to adjust his breathing. After a while, he kept his hands on An Ran and lay on the bed quietly looking at the ceiling. He felt that even this was a blessing.

Coo, a rumbling sound came from her stomach, and An Ran burst out laughing. "Ouch." Smiling, his body ached again. He rubbed his stomach and turned his head away, not daring to look into Jiangcheng Ann's eyes.

Rubbing An Ran's stomach with one hand, Jiangcheng Ann rubbed his chin against An Ran's nose and wrapped his hands around An Ran. "Are you hungry?"

An Ran didn't say a word and pulled the blanket over his head. Jiangcheng an held a round quilt and hugged An Ran through it, saying softly, "Baby, wait for me."

With that, Jiangcheng Ann walked out of the bedroom. An Ran poked his head out of the quilt, "I almost choked to death!"

In the kitchen, Jiangcheng Ann found out how to make the red bean and date soup from google yesterday. He found the ingredients in the pocket of the convenience store, put his phone in a conspicuous place in the kitchen and turned it on. He held a measuring cup in his hand and shook the red bean. "Well, how do we get this thing?"

"Oh, no matter what, it looks like a pot of food is being cooked together. That should be enough." Jiangcheng Ann held the spoon impatiently and wanted to leave it on the floor. These things looked so annoying.

The red bean rolled all over the ground, spinning and jumping in the air with his eyes closed. Jiangcheng an didn't care. He simply put the beans in the pot and pressed the switch without washing them.

"Let Ah Can find something to bring over." Jiangcheng an rolled his eyes.

"Hello, Ah Can? You can bring me something to eat later, some donkey-hide gelatin and red dates to replenish my blood." Ah Can didn't ask much on the other end of the phone, so he did what Jiangcheng Ann told him to do.

It was also for him. Ah Can always did whatever he wanted. He was very quiet and steady. Jiangcheng Ann thought more and more of always flirting with his sister. Today, he could tell Sun Hang not to look for him anymore.

An Ran lay quietly on the bed, his hands playing with half of the tassels that came from nowhere. The sun shone through the window, just in time to cast a shadow on the wall next to An Ran.

Lazily, she just wanted to lie on the bed. Whenever she wanted to sit up, there was pain. An Ran took a breath of cold air. This body seemed to be getting colder and colder. It had never been so severe before. It seemed that she had to find a chinese medicine moxibustion or something to recuperate.

"Hey, there's a shadow!" An Ran waved his hands in amazement in front of the wall that projected the shadow. First, he made a simple peacock movement with one hand. He had a good time. He couldn't help but put his hands together. Sometimes, he was an elephant with a high nose, and sometimes, he was a pigeon.

"That was fun." An Ran felt satisfied and a little embarrassed when he lay in bed and watched the changes in his hands. How old was he still playing with this?

Jiangcheng an came from the kitchen and saw An Ran waving his hands on the bed. He also followed suit. His arms could be regarded as An Ran's two. An Ran wanted to see how he could make the shadow look like a panda. He accidentally caught a glimpse of the beautiful arm muscles and his eyes lingered for a few more seconds.

"I remember when we were kids, we used to play. I was really good!" The man himself was very much like a child. Jiangcheng Ann looked at the shadow on the wall excitedly. As An Ran said, pure happiness surged in the light in his eyes.

"I found out!" Jiangcheng an smilingly picked up An Ran and the quilt, pulled the quilt that covered most of An Ran's face up to his chin, lowered his head a few centimeters away and said, "Why are you sneaking around? I'm letting you see it openly now."

His face got closer and closer, so close that he could count the number of lashes. An Ran quickly closed his eyes, a little nervous and a little hopeful.

Eh? Why isn't there a kiss? An Ran was full of questions and opened his eyes to see what had happened.

Just as she opened it, Jiangcheng Ann kissed her out of the blue. "It's a kiss, a kiss!" An Ran was confused by all the random kisses, but he wasn't unhappy.

"An Ran, you're so heavy. It's time to lose weight." Putting An Ran on the bed, Jiangcheng put on a look of not knowing anyone after kissing him, and looked at An Ran with a scrutinized expression.