After that, Han Ningmeng kept staring at Fu Haoran. Fu Haoran was a little helpless and asked, "Why do you keep staring at me?"
"Look at you, why do you feel so much younger when you wake up this time? Why do I feel like you are my senior too?" Han Ningmeng looked at Fu Haoran seriously and said.
Fu Haoran smiled proudly: "I can't help it. I don't look old. Do you believe it or not? When you are thirty, I will still look like this?"
"Tch, you're here, isn't that an immortal monster?" Han Ningmeng didn't believe it.
"Don't believe it? Just wait and see if it will be like this!" Fu Haoran was still very proud.[
"It's your fault!" Han Ningmeng smiled, her smile was so sweet and happy.
In this way, the two of them walked around until dark before going to eat. After eating, they went back.
I drove here in the morning and never stopped. Fu Haoran was a little tired, and Han Ningmeng was also a little tired.
So, Han Ningmeng took Fu Haoran home.
"Where is your room?" Fu Haoran couldn't wait to go to Han Ningmeng's room to see what it looked like.
"Hey, do you really want to see my room?" Han Ningmeng looked at him with a smile and asked.
Fu Haoran nodded: "Well, I want to see my wife's boudoir!"
After Fu Haoran finished speaking, he looked expectant.
"Let's go, take you there!" Han Ningmeng took Fu Haoran's hand and walked with a smile, leading him to her room.
When she opened the door, Fu Haoran seemed to smell the unique body fragrance of Han Ningmeng, which made her intoxicated.
Fu Haoran went in and pulled Han Ningmeng in too: "Honey, I like your room so much!"
Although no one has slept in Han Ningmeng's room for a long time, there is still the fragrance of a girl, and the smell of Han Ningmeng's body remains.
The layout inside is based on the mentality of a little girl, mainly in pink, with pink gauze curtains, curtains, and bed sheets also all in pink, just like a dream princess's room.
There are also many gadgets that girls like on the cabinet.
"How is it? My room is nice, isn't it?" Han Ningmeng particularly liked her room.
It can be said that all girls like it!
"Yeah! I like it. I'll live here from now on, okay?" After Fu Haoran finished speaking, he pulled Han Ningmeng, and the two of them rolled onto the bed together. They got on with an ambiguous posture. In an instant, the air was filled with ambiguity.
the breath.
Fu Haoran deliberately brought her close and pressed her closely against him: "Honey, your bed is so comfortable!"
"Then you go back and buy one too!" Han Ningmeng's breath was a little short.[
"That's different! I want to sleep in your bed!" Fu Haoran stared at Han Ningmeng with his burning eyes.
Han Ningmeng felt like her whole body was on fire.
Fu Haoran swallowed his dry throat: "My wife..."
She screamed hoarsely, and those words were deeply imprinted in Han Ningmeng's heart, so profound, so heartbreaking...
Han Ningmeng gently held Fu Haoran's face, and covered his lips with a soft kiss!
Facing Han Ningmeng's proactive kiss, Fu Haoran was flattered and said in a low voice, "Do you know what your kiss means?"