534. Dishonest little thing
"Dad, let me be honest, you did it really hurt the child's heart when you did it. At that time, you knew that the brat was necessary, but you still forced them so much. How could she not complain or be angry? Wait a little longer and give her more time. She will forgive you for being proud of your family and holding your great-grandson's heart."
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It was winter, late at night, a snowfall fell silently.
It's cold outside, but it's a different scene inside.
Luo Anning took a shower, leaned half on the bed, holding a philosophy book in his hand, and was flipping through it.
The yellow wall lights warmed up the warmth of the room.
In the bathroom, there was a sound of running water. Under Rong Yan's various means of being shameless and shameless, he successfully moved into Luo Anning's bedroom.
Now, except for her clothes, the closet is full of his clothes, from home clothes to casual clothes to formal suits.
Obviously, this guy plans to stay for a long time!
As my thoughts flew, the bathroom door opened with a 'click'.
The man's tall and strong body was only loose and surrounded by a bath towel around his waist. His clearly textured chest and sexy and seductive abdominal muscles were silently emitting temptation.
Luo Anning inadvertently raised her eyes and saw a drop of water slide down from her handsome face like a god, dripping down her beautiful chin to her chest, and finally flowing down her chest through her lower abdomen, hiding in a bath towel.
Unconsciously swallowing, Luo Anning felt his heartbeat accelerate uncontrollably, and his face began to get hot slightly without any prospects.
In order to avoid embarrassment, she quickly lowered her head and pretended to be reading a book.
Forgot to take the bathrobe, he wanted to come out and take a bathrobe, but unexpectedly he saw his wife staring at her intently. Rong Yan was delighted, and strode to the bed, leaning forward to approach her.
"You...why are you suddenly so close to me?" Luo Anning stuttered a little, hid back, and closed the book with a snap.
"What are you thinking about impure things, huh?" The magnetic voice was filled with unconcealed temptation. Rong Yan approached her more and more, pulled the book from her hand away and put it on the bed cabinet. His naked chest was about to oppress her.
"You are thinking about impure things!" Luo Anning held his neck hard.
"Is that right?" Rong Yan smiled, "I said I didn't think of something impure, so who looked at me and saw my eyes without blinking?"
"I don't know. I didn't see it anyway. Did you see it? Where is it?" Luo Anning denied it to the end.
"A dishonest little thing." With a low voice, Rong Yan immediately got up and walked to the closet to get his nightgown.
As soon as the pressure was pulled away, Luo Anning breathed a sigh of relief.
Unexpectedly, before she could relax, Rong Yan, who had already changed into her nightgown, bullied herself again.
This time, he used his hands and feet to avoid her Gao Long's belly and pressed her on the bed and could not move.
Luo Anning struggled a few times, and for his more oppressive clamping, he hummed a few times and compromised.
Looking at her little look at her slaughter, Rong Yan's heart was softened into a pool of spring. The phoenix eyes narrowed slightly deep, and his thin lips pressed against her rosy lips and rubbed unbearably.
After not having any intimate contact for a long time, Luo Anning softened her body for a moment, and her arms softly climbed on his neck, as obedient as she should be.
Chapter completed!