Tonight he was weird, as if he was stimulated by something, and he was extremely excited.

"Lu Hanting, what's wrong with you?" Xia Xiwan asked.

Lu Hanting slowly raised his right hand and stretched out his slender index finger in front of her.

Silent movements, waiting for her to react.

Xia Xiwan looked at this slender index finger, then raised her soft little hand, gently grabbed his index finger, and dragged his index finger into her soft palm.

Lu Hanting's eyes jumped out of two faint red flames, the muscles of his whole body were tense, he couldn't suppress the turbulence in his heart, his thin lips moved, and he opened his voice in a low voice, "Mrs. Lu." ”

Mrs. Lu.

After such a long time, Xia Xiwan heard the familiar call to Mrs. Lu.

He actually called her Mrs. Lu!

Xia Xiwan's pupils contracted and expanded, "Lu Hanting, you..."

Lu Hanting didn't want to scare her, his memory was not complete, and he didn't want to tell her, he hooked his lips, "Isn't it, Xia Xiwan, you are my little bride!" ”

Twenty years ago, the baby girl who was just born and grabbed his index finger and smiled sweetly at him was her.

Twenty years later, she was the one who married into Youlan Yuan and became his wife.

The pink baby face in his mind overlapped with the beautiful little face in front of him.

Just now, Xia Xiwan thought that he had recovered his memory, but now she knew that he was talking about childhood things, and she couldn't remember the childhood things clearly, but he had been thinking about it for so many years.

"Wanwan," Lu Hanting gently kissed her fragrant forehead with his handsome eyebrows, pressed her with his hard Peng Bai's body, and pressed it hard, the throbbing in his heart was uneasy and wanted to share it with her, and finally he could only say over and over again, "You are mine, you were born to be mine, here, you have filled me here, do you know?" ”

Lu Hanting took her little hand and put her hand on her heart, through the thin fabric, she felt the beating of his heart very clearly, again and again, strong and powerful, with vigorous vitality, her palms were numb.

Xia Xiwan also felt it, and under the soft palms of his hands, the muscles in his body collapsed like iron.

He said she had filled his heart.

At this moment, his heart was beating violently because of her.

Xia Xiwan's whole body was soft, in front of him was the man he liked and loved, he was resisted like this, listening to him say sweet love words, no girl could refuse.

Xia Xi bit her red lips, hugged his neck with two small hands, and then pecked his thin lips with a green and active look.

Lu Hanting pressed her moist fragrant shoulder with his big hand, and suddenly pushed her hard against the door panel.

Xia Xiwan looked at him blankly, "You... What's wrong? ”

Lu Hanting took out something and put it directly on her little face.

Xia Xiwan's heart was shocked, it turned out to be a piece... Veil.

He...

Lu Hanting didn't give her a chance to think, because in the next second, he kissed her hard, and kissed her red lips fiercely through the light veil.

Xia Xiwan didn't know why he was so excited, he kissed like a storm, Xia Xiwan's breath was taken away instantly, she felt like a small boat floating on the sea, she could only cling to him hard so as not to indulge.