After dinner in the evening, An Youpeng took a shower and saw Wang Xiaohua sitting on the sofa watching TV. She was worried, as if she was a little worried.

He walked forward quietly and picked her up with a thrust.

Wang Xiaohua struggled for a moment, but was hugged by him tightly, and she couldn't even make it. She looked up at An Youpeng and asked, "What are you going to do?"

An Youpeng whispered in her ear: "Have you forgotten that you promised me this morning and needed to make up for me at night? Of course, it is to do what couples should do."

After saying that, he picked up the remote control and turned off the TV, hugged Wang Xiaohua to the room, and placed her smoothly on the bed.

An Youpeng looked down at her, with a faint smile on his lips.

He had just come out after taking a shower, but he was wearing a gray-blue bath towel.

His beautiful figure was exposed in front of Wang Xiaohua, slender and tight, without any extra fat, and looked like a perfect work of art.

Wang Xiaohua couldn't help but look at him a few more times, but he had already stretched his hand into Wang Xiaohua's neckline and gently moistened her chest.

Wang Xiaohua's face turned red and she glared at him and said, "Mr. An, why are you in a hurry?"

"Of course I'm anxious, because tonight is different from last night."

"What's the difference?" Wang Xiaohua spat and asked him with a blink of an eye.

"Because you can go to work with a certificate tonight." He said, then he leaned gently beside her and whispered in her ear.

"Not serious." Wang Xiaohua stretched out her pink fist and gently hit his chest. An Youpeng smiled slightly, looking at the woman in her arms with a doting and indulgent look at the woman in her arms.

"Are you ready?" He asked softly in her ear again, and Wang Xiaohua nodded reluctantly. She closed her eyes, her long eyelashes trembled, and her lips were pursed tightly, as if she was facing a great enemy.

An Youpeng couldn't help laughing. He untied Wang Xiaohua's clothes. After some caressing and comforting, he moaned heavily in Wang Xiaohua's mouth. When his body twisted slightly, he smoothly entered her body.

It felt very wonderful. At first, Wang Xiaohua felt a little painful, and she gritted her teeth and endured it. However, An Youpeng's movements were delicate and tender. After a few rounds, Wang Xiaohua felt the ultimate and joy of having sex between men and women.

There were tiny beads of sweat flowing down her forehead, and a vague sound from her mouth shyly and emotionally. Their bodies were tightly combined...

It took a long time before An Youpeng got off her. Wang Xiaohua's face turned red and she was panting, with traces of love.

An Youpeng hugged her and whispered in her ear: "Are you satisfied with your husband's performance?"

"Is it that a man who is so slick when he gets into bed? Have you ever told someone?" Wang Xiaohua glared at him.

"Of course not, I only love you."

"Have you ever told Tang Ye?" Wang Xiaohua blurted out. If Zhu Xinrong was nothing to her, then Tang Ye seemed to be always a thorn.

An Youpeng's body suddenly became stiff and his expression became a little ugly. He supported himself with his arms, looked down at Wang Xiaohua, shook his head and said, "No."

Wang Xiaohua also realized that she had said the wrong thing and patted him and said, "Since there isn't, that's fine. Go and take a shower quickly. I'll go after you finish the shower."

"I'll take you there." An Youpeng said.

Wang Xiaohua acted coquettishly at him: "No, every time I am carried in to take a shower by you, I am almost three years old, so I will feel embarrassed."

When An Youpeng saw that he was embarrassed to speak, he couldn't help laughing heartily, and he got up to take a shower.

Wang Xiaohua remembered the situation when she asked about Tang Ye after she had just had a love relationship. An Youpeng's reaction felt that the thorn became deeper and deeper.

I don’t know why, but I always feel that her existence makes me feel uncomfortable. Maybe women like to be jealous.

After they finished taking a shower, the two hugged each other and fell asleep together. Lying in Wang Xiaohua's warm and powerful arms, Wang Xiaohua felt very happy, very happy, and very stable.

The next morning, she got up very early, prepared breakfast, and shouted An Youpeng. An Youpeng looked up at her, smiled lazily, stretched her waist and said to her, "You got up so early, don't be too tired."

"Why are you tired? I did nothing yesterday."

"Who said that we did something very physically exhausted last night." An Youpeng's gentle face was filled with a blurred smile.

Wang Xiaohua gave him a blank look. After getting along with An Youpeng for a long time, she knew that he was not so cold. Especially when he was in love with the woman he loved, he never stings on his praise.

But in front of outsiders, he acted very unfamiliar and indifferent, as if his personality was born like this, with the exception of Wang Xiaohua.

When An Youpeng got dressed, they got down from upstairs and finished their meal together. Wang Xiaohua patted her hands, got up and prepared to change her clothes, and said, "The store hasn't opened for a long time. I should open the store."

After listening, An Youpeng pondered for a moment before saying to her: "Don't open a store today, let's go to a place."

"Where are you going? You won't go see your mother-in-law again, are you?" Wang Xiaohua's eyes shining brightly. She likes her mother-in-law very much.

"No." An Youpeng walked up to her, held her hand tightly, and linked her fingers, and said slowly: "Today I want to take you back to my house to meet the old man."

"Go back to your house?" Wang Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, and her face suddenly changed. I remembered the situation when she went to see An Youpeng's family last time. At that time, the old man shouted at her and slapped the table, as if he wanted to swallow her alive.

That time she was just An Youpeng's girlfriend, but now she has become An Youpeng's wife, what will happen to the old man?

She raised her head and looked at An Youpeng with some concern and asked, "Last time I heard that the old man had a heart disease, will we stimulate him?"

An Youpeng lowered his head and thought for a while before comforting her, "Don't worry, Dad is a good person in his work. If we don't go to see him, I believe that the newspaper about the marriage between us will be delivered to him today. Do you think so?" An Youpeng told her carefully.

Wang Xiaohua thought for a while, nodded and agreed, and said firmly: "Okay, since I have married you, marry a chicken and follow the chicken, marry a dog and follow the dog, I will listen to you."

"I'm not a chicken or dog." An Youpeng waved his hand, "Is there any chicken or dog as handsome as me?"

The two looked at each other and laughed. Wang Xiaohua felt that An Youpeng had more smiles now than before, and sometimes she had more sense of humor towards herself.

It was obvious that his mood was getting more and more cheerful, which made Wang Xiaohua feel very comforted.

Seeing her smiling sweetly, An Youpeng smiled a little apologized. He hesitated for a moment before looking at her docilely and said softly: "I'm sorry, Xiaohua, it's my family that has brought you so much trouble."

"Don't say that." Wang Xiaohua threw herself into his arms and hugged his waist tightly. "It's my blessing to be able to marry you. You are the man who loves me the most in the world. What's this little pain and setback? It's just motivation. Don't worry, I can hold on."
Chapter completed!