Before she could finish her words, he struck with a powerful attack, blocking all her words in her throat!
She frowned. Although she was ready, she had not been in contact with him for too long. In addition, when she gave birth to the child, she also had a caesarean section. It could be said that she had not had close contact with him for more than half a year.
, I’m still a little uncomfortable with it.
Fortunately, this was a bath, and with the help of the water, although it was a bit uncomfortable, she could endure it a little after taking a breath of cold air.
The same goes for Leng Yunlin. After all, this is his wife. If she wears it out, he is the unlucky one. His arms hugged her tightly. After one blow, he realized that she was still not used to it, so he did not continue to attack.
Just stay there, waiting for her to relax.
Soon, Mu Qingyu regained consciousness, stretched out her fist and punched him on the shoulder: "Why are you so anxious! Can't you do it after you go back?"
Leng Yunlin just smiled, then reached out and opened a small wooden box that had been prepared nearby: "Look, what is that?"
Mu Qingyu looked over and saw that Leng Yunlin was still holding her back tightly with one hand. However, the other hand had already opened the box. Inside, there was a bottle of champagne that was steaming, and
, two beautiful goblets.
His kiss fell gently on her lips: "How could I have never thought that I would lose control here? Of course I have prepared it long ago. This time belongs only to the two of us -"
He originally put the champagne here because he had long thought that he might have fun with her in the bathroom. And the other reason was, firstly, to prevent those bastards from having a wedding, and secondly, because he was worried that she would
In the room, her thoughts were focused on Enen and Xiaotuanzi. If the two little brats started crying, she would definitely push him away and run to take care of the children.
They are no longer two people, they have a family, a son and a daughter. Moreover, his group of bad friends, especially that bastard Uzawa Akatsuki, have long been holding back their energy to have a wedding, how can he let them get their wish?
!
The wooden box is a heat-insulating structure. Even in such misty water, the champagne maintains a cool taste and is refreshing.
She wanted to push him away and reach out to take it herself, but Leng Yunlin was unwilling to withdraw from her soft body. He pressed the hand on her back and tightened it: "Honey, don't move. I'll help you pour the wine."
Mu Qingyu couldn't laugh or cry, but she didn't struggle anymore. Seeing that she calmed down, Leng Yunlin stretched out both hands, took out the champagne, poured the champagne into two goblets, and handed one to her.
, one in his own hand.
"You said we should have a drink."
Mu Qingyu was about to hold hands and drink with him, but Leng Yunlin suddenly shook his head: "This is not the right way to drink."
Mu Qingyu was confused: "What's wrong?"
When we exchange a glass of wine, isn't it done by holding hands and drinking very close to each other?
He said: "Follow the steps I tell you."
"First, let's both take a sip." He raised his head first and took a sip. The champagne glass was not big, and he poured less. With such a sip, all the wine in the glass was drained.
She also followed his example and drank all the wine in the glass. The champagne was sweet and cold, with a soft and long taste, just like a drink...