Can one sentence really be done? made Wen Wan pay a heavy price, it turned out that what was in the bathroom was indeed a good choice, although the process was very tortuous, but the result was very simple, Wen Wan directly didn't even have the strength to draw drawings.

"Shumo, are you alright?"

Wen Wan hung softly on Leng Shumo's body, looking at the man in front of her who was only working hard, Wen Wan had to admire someone's body.

"Wife, I've been hungry for a week, and I'll be fine so soon, it has to prove how much I don't need you!" Leng Shumo put the Wen Wan hanging on his body directly against the wall, and then continued to go in and out, not forgetting to bury his head in his chest as well, speaking of which, the taste of Wen Wan really made him obsessed, not an ordinary infatuation, it was a bone-eroding infatuation, these days when she was away on a business trip, closing her eyes was her face, and she habitually suffered insomnia without her fragrance at night, and she had never been so attached to a person, maybe this is the taste of love.

Wen Wan didn't want to speak directly, she closed her eyes tiredly to cooperate with his movements, speaking of which, her husband's skills are really good, as a woman, she still enjoys it very much, compared to the man in He Qian's mouth, it is really many times better.

Speaking of which, as a senior erotic/female expert, she specializes in providing Wen Wan with experience in men's beds/skills, Wen Wan was embarrassed to listen to it at first, but then she got used to it when she listened to it, and then she became more and more interested, and when she heard it, she remembered the man in her family, and now she thinks that his man is still quite strong.

The result is that Wen Wan fell asleep directly, when it ended, when she was carried into the bedroom, she didn't know at all, it was the next day when she woke up, and she was woken up by the alarm clock.

As usual, Aunt Wen had already prepared breakfast, and when Wen Wan picked out a shirt and trousers and got dressed and went downstairs, Leng Shumo was already sitting at the dining table to eat, and when she saw her come down, she asked Aunt Wen to bring out the things in the kitchen.

"Young grandma, let's drink this black chicken soup first!" Aunt Wen looked at Wen Wan with a playful smile, and her smile deepened when her eyes swept over her clothes.

"Black chicken soup? Can I skip it? Wen Wan almost cried with a sad face, she didn't like to eat chicken the most, especially the black chicken was terrifying when she looked black.

Aunt Wen glanced at Leng Shumo with some embarrassment and didn't know how to speak, she had said earlier that she would make black chicken soup for her, but Wen Wan kept saying that she didn't need it, she didn't like to eat it, so she gave up, but Leng Shumo came back and ordered her.

"No, you can't!" didn't wait for Aunt Wen to finish tangling, Leng Shumo's faint tone rang out, and he spoke elegantly while eating breakfast, speaking lightly, but his tone was very firm, "You see that your body has been so thin that it will fall down as soon as the wind blows, and when you go out, you still think that you married me Leng Shumo to be abused!" ”

"And no one knows I'm marrying you!" Wen Wan muttered a rebuttal, but she had to take the soup in Aunt Wen's hand, looking at Leng Shumo's face, she couldn't escape this black chicken soup.

"What you said reminded me, should we find a time to take a wedding photo and then hold a banquet!" Leng Shumo glanced at her and continued to eat this breakfast leisurely, "Hurry up and drink the soup, it's all thin like this, it's all bones to the touch!" ”

Wait, how can this sound disgusting?

"It's all bones, so what did you do with so much energy last night, touching and pitting!" Gentleness and incomparably angry knotted back.

"Is it because they are all bones that they need pits?" Leng Shumo glanced at her chest, "No matter how thin you are, you won't have a career line!" ”

Dear friends: Seeking motivation, where is the motivation? R1154