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Chapter 427: Exotic feelings [17]

"No, I want to keep walking!" Han Zhiyan shook her head and refused.

Shangguan Chen couldn't control her, so he could only walk with her for a while.

Later, Shangguan Chen took her to visit museums, squares, churches and castles...

I deeply feel the mystery and romance of Rome, its past brilliance, and its culture, customs and customs.

Finally, they arrived at a village, where the two locked a "love lock". The lock was engraved with a pair of lovers kissing each other sweetly. It is a fable that as long as the "love lock" is locked on the iron chain, they hope that their hearts will be inseparable and they will never be separated.

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Throughout the whole day, Han Zhiyan had so much fun that she forgot to leave.

Now that she was still pregnant with the child, Shangguan Chen naturally could not let her continue shopping, so he took her in the car and returned to the wine castle.



As soon as she returned to the villa and had dinner, Han Zhiyan said she was tired and lay lazily on the bed.

Upon seeing this, Shangguan Chen sighed softly, walked beside the bed, pushed her gently and coaxed, "Yanyan, take a bath before going to bed!"

I've been shopping all day today, and my body is sticky, so I'm afraid she won't sleep well.

Han Zhiyan closed her eyes and whispered softly, "Chen, please let me sleep for a while, I'm so tired!"

Shangguan Chen had no choice but to gently pick her up and walk into the bathroom.

Open the showerhead, adjust the water temperature, and gently and carefully help her take a shower inch by inch.

Han Zhiyan closed her eyes and leaned softly in his arms, looking like she was asleep, and allowed him to wash her.

Soon, both of them were washed, and Shangguan Chen patted her head gently and said softly in her ear, "Yanyan, get up and put on your pajamas, go back to bed, and go to bed again!"

Han Zhiyan still closed her eyes, muttering "Help me!"

Shangguan Chen smiled helplessly and said jokingly in a low voice, "Other people look for wives so that they can have a wife to take care of them. But I am lucky enough to find a wife, but I still have to serve you."

When Han Zhiyan heard these words, she looked up at him and pouted, "You dislike me!"

Shangguan Chen curled his lips, fearing that she would catch a cold, so he picked up a bath towel and wrapped it around her body. He lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, and said softly, "I don't dislike you. I love you before it's too late. How could I dislike you?"

Then, his kiss deepened, kissing her suddenly on her lips and face, and his hands wandered around her body carelessly.

His movements instantly caused Han Zhiyan's whole body to tremble slightly, her consciousness gradually drifted into a trance, and her whole body leaned softly on him, allowing him to do whatever he wanted.

Shangguan Chen's little body twisted around on him, and Shangguan Chen's whole body was so hot that he couldn't stand it any longer and reached out to touch the softness of her chest.

Her breathing was getting hotter and hotter, and she was gradually losing her mind. The emptiness in her body made her moan softly.

Shangguan Chen's desire became more and more intense. He knew he couldn't go any deeper and wanted her, but he really couldn't bear it, so he simply grabbed her little hand and let her feel his heat.

Han Zhiyan's little hand trembled slightly, and she subconsciously wanted to retract it. Shangguan Chen grabbed her and pressed it against her lips. His voice was hoarse and a little seductive: "Yanyan, be good, help me!"

His words seemed to be under a spell. Han Zhiyan closed her eyes, and as if she was irresistibly fascinated, she reached out her hand and grasped his hotness.

Shangguan Chen grabbed her little hand, guided her carefully, and suddenly began to move.

His huge body expanded more and more, and his movements became more intense and faster.

The water vapor fills the air, making the room beautiful.

At the end, until her little hands were sore and weak, a scorching warmth filled her hands with a charming masculine aura.


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