Gu Yanshen sat at the dining table, looking at Mu Wange's busy figure, and the soft kitchen lights hit her, which was a very novel feeling for him.

Jinxiu Imperial Court bought it only because it was quiet and convenient for the company. After marrying Mu Wange, it was no different to have one more place here. For him, it was still just a place to settle down.

But at this time, looking at the little woman wearing an apron and bent over and washing dishes, this was the first time, Gu Yanshen felt like home here.

Mu Wange is very serious in doing everything, from helping him with his wounds, to taking care of him who was drunk last night, to cooking and washing dishes tonight.

Such a serious expression seemed to be doing something very important, making people unable to move their eyes away from her face. I have forgotten when it started, and this little woman slowly walked into his sight, making him uncontrollably attracted by her figure.

He couldn't remember clearly, nor did he remember when.

Seeing a few strands of black hair slid from behind the ears to the cheeks, she saw her thrust her shoulders and wanted to rub her behind the ears, but she didn't rub it for a long time. Her legs seemed to have an independent consciousness. Gu Yanshen had already walked to her side before she could wash her hands and stretched out her big hand before she could pull it away.

The woman who suddenly turned her head, her clear and bright eyes were purely without any impurities, as if something had hit his heart. Gu Yanshen almost couldn't help but reach out and grabbed the back of her head, searched for her thin lips, blocking her slightly opened lips.

...

Mu Wange's thanks were swallowed by Gu Yanshen and broke into her lips in a familiar way. However, he was no longer as domineering and powerful as the kiss before, but instead had something called gentle.

gentle……

When these two words broke into her mind, Mu Wange was startled. While she was stunned, Gu Yanshen had already followed her open crown. He tempted her to touch her, but did not immediately hook her up, but instead touched her and stepped back.

He gently swept the corners of her lips, grabbed her waist with one hand, straightened her twisted body sideways, and pressed her back against the sink.

The water from the faucet continued to flow down. Mu Wange's wrist was grabbed by the man's big hand, and his dirty hands rushed under the warm water. After rinsing it clean, the man controlled and hooked his neck.

Mu Wange's height was nearly twenty centimeters away from Gu Yan in slippers. He pulled back his head with one hand, and his whole body covered her.

The kiss that was too gentle seemed to be gradually tempting her into the warm trap he set up little by little.

He just kissed her, kissing her very gently.

Mu Wange was originally indifferent to human affairs and could not resist Gu Yan's tender kiss.

...

At some point, Mu Wange was carried onto the liberal arts table, put his arm on his shoulder, and separated, and he was in it.

His legs were controlled by his big hand and his body leaned towards his thin waist, leaning himself against her soft spot.

Mu Wange was drowsy and was a little awake when he was held onto the cold table. However, he was kissed for a few seconds and couldn't tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.

I often hear others describe women as poppy, but for Mu Wange, a man named Gu Yanshen is a poppy to women. It is a fatal poison. It is difficult to avoid contamination and will become deeper and deeper.

The body felt very strong, so strong that Mu Wange had no time to think about anything else.

He pressed his hand to unbutton her jeans, but his body was so soft that he had no strength. The man's big hand unbuttoned effortlessly...
Chapter completed!