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1222. Sharing Husband 6

Why doesn't Jiang Nanyan sleep on the bed, but sits on the edge of the bed?

and……

Huangfulian squinted her eyes and looked at Jiang Nanyan.

Moreover, she looked as if she was already beside the bed, holding her head and taking a nap all night.

Huangfulian got out of bed, lowered her head and looked at the floor carefully.[

He remembered that last night, when he was having sex with Yan'er, the teacup in her hand fell to the ground and broke.

Huangfulian lowered her head and searched carefully, trying to find the broken teacup.

However, he walked around the house several times, but could not find any trace of the tea cup, nor any broken porcelain pieces on the floor.

Huangfulian looked suspicious.

Dragging his somewhat heavy body, he slowly walked to the round table and looked at the tea sets on the table.

There were teapots and teacups neatly placed on the round table. No one was missing, nor was it turned over due to drinking water.

Huangfulian looked at the tea set on the table for a while, then turned her head and looked at Jiang Nanyan, who was napping against the bed.

What's going on?

Could it be that...

Are those passionate loves just a dream?

In fact, nothing happened between him and Yan'er?

But if it was a dream, why was the feeling of the clone being tightly wrapped so real?

Until now, he can still clearly remember the feeling of being tightly wrapped in Jiang Nanyan's tenderness... that feeling of ecstasy...


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