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1592. Don't Make Soft Persimmons 3

Bu Zhanfeng knew that in the entire Bu Mansion, Xia Furong was the only one who could kiss him.

If she left, Xia Furong would have no one to be close to in Bufu, so no wonder Fu'er would look panicked.

"Of course, my husband and I have only been married for a little over a month, which is a sign of our newlyweds. Why must my husband go out and separate us as newlyweds?"

Xia Furong wanted to lean on Bu Zhanfeng's chest and listen to Bu Zhanfeng's heartbeat.

It's a pity that although Bu Zhanfeng's movement of hugging Xia Furong was not very strong, Xia Furong could not move.

For this reason, Xia Furong's plan to lean on Bu Zhanfeng's chest failed, and she could only lean on Bu Zhanfeng's shoulders.

"Ms. sir, I can't bear to leave you. Can you please stop leaving and go with someone else?"

Xia Furong reluctantly exhaled the fragrance into Bu Zhanfeng's ear.

Bu Zhanfeng's cochlea felt itchy, and there was a reaction somewhere in his body.

Bu Zhanfeng was slightly annoyed, Xia Furong's current body would definitely not be able to serve him.

If you elicit a reaction from him but can't help him solve it, isn't it causing trouble for him?

As if she knew what Bu Zhanfeng was thinking, Xia Furong's small snake-like hands slid to Bu Zhanfeng's lower abdomen, swam into Bu Zhanfeng's pants, and grabbed Bu Zhanfeng's little hand.

Bu Zhanfeng gasped. Unexpectedly, as a lady, Xia Furong would understand this and help him relieve his desire.

"Ms. sir, please don't leave, please. I really can't bear to leave you."

Xia Furong disturbed Bu Zhanfeng's mind while tempting Bu Zhanfeng not to leave.

As long as Bu Zhanfeng promised her not to leave, she would just assume that those two maids were talking nonsense.

"Fu'er...my good Fu'er..."

Bu Zhanfeng was breathing heavily, but refused to agree to Xia Furong's words.

joke!

He went to help the prince with important things, how could he miss the important things and the future because of the long love between his children.

Xia Furong could see Bu Zhanfeng's unwillingness to comply.

Xia Furong's eyes, which were originally filled with a hint of spring, turned cold.

We have only been married for more than a month, and Bu Zhanfeng really has a wife outside?!

Qingyun, who had been waiting outside, heard some noises.

Qingyun smiled proudly. She only learned ventriloquism after being trained by the second lady for a month.

She doesn't know how to make it complicated.

But she was able to impersonate a few other women's voices, even men's voices.

Bu Zhanfeng was going to leave the house for a while. Bu Zhanfeng not only informed Xia Furong, but more importantly, he also told Bu Jianming about this matter.

On the second day, Bu Zhanfeng packed his bags and prepared to meet Zhou Xuanqi.

Naturally, Xia Furong sent Bu Zhanfeng out in person.

Xia Furong hated Bu Zhanfeng when she saw that Bu Zhanfeng was so light and refreshing.

Sure enough, my husband used this time to have a tryst with the vixen!

It’s really too much!

Xia Furong was already very angry with Bu Zhanfeng for having an extramarital affair and found it difficult to accept it.

Xia Furong couldn't bear the usual affair for several days.

Now, Bu Zhanfeng actually used the pretext of working as a job to have a tryst with the vixen, regardless of his future.

Xia Furong not only hated the vixen who seduced the husband, but also hated Bu Zhanfeng's heartlessness.

In just over a month, Bu Zhanfeng is already like this.

Xia Furong wondered if it was possible for Bu Zhanfeng to spend the rest of his life with her?

"Young madam, the sun is shining brightly, please go back quickly to avoid getting burned."


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