Lin Feiwan saw how anxious he was when she met him, she frowned deeply, then she resisted Xiao Che's action and said, "Che, I gave this sachet to you. When you go out, treat it as a gift."
I'm with you"
Before Xiao Che could react, Lin Feiwan had already tied the sachet around Xiao Che's waist.
"Did Wanwan personally make this sachet for her husband?"
Xiao Che played with the sachet in his hand. Although its smell was light and elegant, Xiao Che disliked it extremely. Because of this, Xiao Che did not want to wear it on his body.
"Yes, do you believe what I said?"
This sachet was obviously given to him by him, but now he still knows it. Could it be that even this sachet is full of secrets?
Xiao Che put his arms around Lin Feiwan's waist, pressed her face against the side of Lin Feiwan's face, smiled slowly and said, "Believe it, as long as it is what Wanwan said, I will believe it."
"Then can I believe everything you say?" Lin Feiwan asked in time.
"Haha, of course, we are husband and wife, how can we not trust each other?"
Xiao Che smiled awkwardly, and Lin Feiwan looked so serious. He felt it was really scary.
"Oh, I know, I'm just asking casually to see if you still remember this sentence."
Suddenly Lin Feiwan didn't want to ask any more questions, because the answer was already obvious.
Although Lin Feiwan didn't know why he wanted to lie in front of her, one thing Lin Feiwan was sure of was that there must be a secret hidden in this sachet.
Although lilies are beautiful, they are not suitable to be placed indoors. Their fragrance can easily make people suffer from insomnia.
And in this sachet, most of the smell is lily
When Lin Feiwan mentioned cutting lotus, Xiao Che was stunned for a moment, but he didn't show it in front of Lin Feiwan.
"As long as Wanwan likes it, my husband will agree to it."
Xiao Che was immersed in Lin Feiwan's tenderness, so he agreed happily.
As he penetrated deeper into Lin Feiwan's body, he was obviously infatuated with it and liked it, but there was always a dark place in his heart that he couldn't see clearly, constantly reminding Lin Feiwan not to be addicted, not to be depraved, not to be infatuated.
The strong feeling of rejection came faster than the body's fever. Suddenly, Lin Feiwan felt that her body and mind were suffering double torture. Her body obviously liked it, but her heart always felt uncomfortable and she was so depressed that she almost couldn't breathe.
"Che, don't, it's uncomfortable." Lin Feiwan covered her mouth, and a disgusting smell spread from her heart.