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3849. Chapter 3849 The emotion of moxibustion fever

Chu Xiaochen turned her face from time to time, looking at his appearance and couldn't help but be lost in thought.

Who would have thought that the CEO of Imperial Vision, who signs his name with a wave of his hand and earns billions in business, would also be standing in the kitchen washing dishes?

Feeling her gaze, Luo Jun put the cleaned plate on the plate rack and raised his eyebrows slightly, "Why, you haven't seen a handsome guy before?"

Chu Xiaochen took off the plastic gloves on his hands and put them on the shelf, "I've seen handsome guys before, but I've never seen people wearing Armani washing dishes."

Luo Jun also took off his gloves and walked behind her, "You will see her often in the future."

She stood by the sink washing her hands, and he stretched out his arms from behind her, squeezed out some hand sanitizer, and rubbed it gently for her.

A large ball of white foam soon appeared on the four palms.

At first I just thought it was fun, and as I washed, some of the moxibustion-heated emotions came out.

Turn on the faucet and let the flow wash away the foam on their hands.

Luo Jun's arms tightened unconsciously, and his lips came down to kiss the side of her neck.

"Honey, now, let's go create a successor?"

Before she could speak, he had already lifted her up.

Before she even went upstairs, kisses were already raging on her lips.

Only when he put her on the bed with her clothes half unbuttoned did Chu Xiaochen remember, "The faucet seems to have...forgot to turn off."

"Ignore it!"

As he spoke, his lips slid away from her neck and landed on her chest.

At this time, she could still think of the faucet, which only meant that he hadn't done enough.

She gasped and felt a flame burning all the way from her chest, and her whole body instantly turned into a stranded fish, desperately thirsty.

The tip of his tongue, his fingers...

His first touch, whether gentle or domineering, made her sway between extreme pleasure and pain.

She hopes that this will end soon, and she hopes that it will never stop.

I really don’t have the energy to think about the faucet anymore.

(Young man, I strongly BS, it is very shameful to waste water like this, so everyone remember to turn off the faucet before getting into bed ^0^)





When the two of them reached the peak at the same time, she and he were both covered in sweat.

Shrinking in his arms, she lazily didn't want to move at all, and even licking her fingers seemed to take a lot of effort.

Luo Jun, however, looked very energetic, as if she was the one who did the violent action just now, not him.

"Shall we take a shower?"

"I don't want to go..." she said lazily.

"Go away if you catch a cold. I'll carry you there."

"Just taking a shower," she whispered.

She was really tired from working hard these days. After all, her physical strength was not as good as his.

He smiled and kissed her forehead lovingly, "Okay."

He carried her into the bathroom, and the two of them soaked in the large bathtub together. Luo Jun took the initiative to help her clean it. She really didn't have the strength to move, so she just quietly let him do whatever he wanted.

Fortunately, he also noticed her fatigue and did not do anything out of the ordinary.

By the time he put her back on the bed and helped her blow dry her hair, Chu Xiaochen was already feeling sleepy with her pillow on his lap.

"Husband... remember... turn off the faucet."

"Okay." Luo Jun smiled and straightened her body, "You go to sleep first, and I'll turn off the faucet."

"I'll wait for you..." She whispered, finally unable to hold on any longer and fell asleep.

After arranging her slightly messy hair, Luo Jun leaned over and kissed her forehead, "I'll be back soon."

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