This is Teng Gaoyun's style, and nothing will be explained too much. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info He knew that Yin Xiu'an had misunderstood him, and he just used this way to resolve it.

For Teng Erye, this way of proving himself with actions is already his great consideration and care for Yin Xiuan.

Under the light of the rising sun, on the pure white bed, Teng Gaoyun and Yin Xiuan's bodies were tirelessly intertwined, they understood each other's every sensitivity, and coordinated this kind of husband and wife affairs seamlessly and heartily.

Teng Gaoyun could clearly feel Yin Xiu'an's absent-mindedness, she was not immersed in the sensory experience he brought her as usual, she was distracted.

At dawn, the two sweating profusely finally stopped the clouds and rain on their limbs.

Teng Gaoyun flipped his body on the bed, didn't say much, suddenly seemed to remember something, sat up slowly, opened the drawer of the bedside table and rummaged for something.

At this moment, Yin Xiu'an was so tired that she didn't even have the strength to speak, her black hair was **** sticking to her delicate forehead with sweat, her delicate body was a light cherry red, her slender little hands rubbed around on the bed, but she found that the quilt had already been thrown to the ground by Teng Gaoyun, she didn't have the strength to pick it up, so she slowly lay on her side, bent her legs, bent her arms to hug her arms, and shrunk into a ball like a baby curled up in amniotic fluid.

Teng Gaoyun rummaged around the bedside table, then stood up naked, walked to the cabinet and rummaged for a while.

Yin Xiu'an didn't know what he was looking for at all, and she didn't bother to ask, until she heard the sound of a lighter, so she dragged her tired body and half-sat up, wrinkling her brows and glaring at the man who didn't know whether she was alive or dead.

"You're looking for death, don't smoke!"

Looking at Yin Xiu'an's teeth and claws, Teng Er Ye also smiled, he walked to the side of the bed with the lit cigarette between the index finger and middle finger of his right hand, leaned over and kissed Yin Xiu'an's lips, and just said slowly.

"I haven't smoked in a long time, and it's okay to have one once in a while."

"Teng Gaoyun! You're going to be mad at me to stop! ”

Yin Xiuan roared angrily, and was about to wrench the man's right hand and snatch the cigarette roll.

Yin Xiuan didn't get angry at him when she saw the lipstick mark on Teng Gaoyun's shirt, and she didn't get angry when she saw the text message on his mobile phone, but when she saw him smoking, she couldn't suppress her anger and roared at him.

Yin Xiuan is really angry, angry at how this guy can be so uncaring for himself.

Of course, Second Master Teng is naturally not so easy to be manipulated. He kissed Yin Xiu'an's forehead again and was relieved, and the next second he stood up directly and walked to the other side of the bed, sitting down with his back to Yin Xiu'an.

Teng Gaoyun is a noble king, and no one can influence him in what he wants to do, even Yin Xiu'an, and it is impossible to influence any of his decisions.

Of course Yin Xiuan understands this kind of arrogant and strange temper, and he knows that he shouldn't have a hard time with him, so he softened his body and moved over, and put his body on his back.

"Teng Gaoyun, I have lost many, many ...... Can't afford to lose you anymore. I saw Luo Shan that day, although she lost Teng Jinhao, but she still has a career she loves, has a job, and lives a full and free life, looking at her, I will think of myself...... We got married, I became a stay-at-home wife, and it was as if you were the only one I had focused on in my life. ”

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