So, Dad Nalan, are you selling your beauty
Although it really seems to be very useful!
Nalan Chunbo's kiss at this moment was as gentle as his own, as if he knew his power over Wenshan, so he used this method to divert her attention.
The gentler his kiss, the stronger the force on his hand, and when Wenshan groaned, he would automatically reduce it.
When the kiss that lasted for nearly ten minutes ended, he had already pushed away all the medicine in his palm. Nalan Chunbo stood up slightly and was only one centimeter away from her. "Does it still hurt?"
Wenshan's eyes were as charming as silk at the moment. In front of her was his eyes that were so gentle that they could drip. Wenshan blinked: "My neck hurts."
She said she was wronged, but Nalan Chunbo was amused by her. He lowered his head and kissed her neck, "I'll cook for you. Call me if you feel uncomfortable."
Wenshan was blinded by his smile. It turned out that he laughed so beautifully.
But Nalan Chunbo didn't give her much time to see his smile. He got up, took the medicine and left the bedroom.
Wenshan lay on the bed and watched his back as he left. He had such a good figure as a man and felt comfortable to touch.
"Nalan's father—" Wenshan shouted at the top of her lungs just after Nalan Chunbo left.
Nalan Chunbo came over immediately. His hands were still wet. It could be seen that he had just washed his hands and might not have finished washing them yet.
"What's wrong?"
"Mobile phone." Wenshan said with a smile.
Nalan Chunbo shook his head helplessly and went out to get her mobile phone which was not yet fully charged.
Wenshan reached out and took it, turning on the phone immediately.
Nalan Chunbo confirmed that he lost to the mobile phone again.
After Wenshan turned on the phone, she directly found Lotte's phone number and called directly.
The phone rang several times before it was picked up. Wenshan didn't wait for the other party to speak before she said, "Where are you now?"
Letian had just brought Ding Yue Kao back to where he lived, and Ding Yue Kao went to the bathroom to wash his hands.
Lotte looked at his small body and her flat belly. She couldn't convince herself that she had given birth to the baby. Moreover, in her memory, she had never experienced pregnancy, childbirth, or even having sex with a man. Son, she has never experienced it.
"Home." Letian threw himself on the sofa and stared at the ceiling blankly.
This world has become so fantasy that it makes her doubt her life.
"Did you take that little devil away?" No bones were injured, and she had been rubbed by Nalan Chunbo for so long. Now her waist wouldn't hurt even if she didn't move, so she could still ask about her friends.
"Why don't I take my child away?" Letian thought of Ding Junqi, and when he thought of his scandal, he felt that she had given birth to a child with that man, which was like eating a fly.
Wenshan thought, carefully moved her waist, and then gasped.
"What are you doing? Having sex with your man and having a baby?" Letian looked back and saw that Ding Yueya hadn't come out yet. Now he had to pay attention to the little thing at home when he spoke.
"Roll the yarn, my waist is twisted." Wenshan said angrily.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it's so intense that your waist is twisted? Your dad is good, he's so good." Letian said, and when he saw Ding Yueyan coming out of the bathroom, he decisively shut up.
Wenshan rolled her eyes secretly, but when she thought about it, it seemed that she was leaning away because of the kiss, and it seemed that what she said was right.