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295. Warm Feelings 2

The clothes fell, and the hot body radiated a glimmer of light under the light.

He gasped quietly, and softly melted himself into her tight body.

She couldn't help but take a deep breath, feeling the warmth filled her body.

Although the two have had such a bond several times, it was the first time she had completely voluntarily.

He hugged her tightly, took her toss and flew, and fell into the deep trembling vortex.

The hot and lingering made the skin of their skin bath a layer of lustery water vapor. The water vapor slowly evaporated and floated in the quiet space, appearing so ambiguous, ambiguous and blurry.

She snuggled up to his body, pressing against him tightly, her body stained with his faint smell.

Love rinsed like a tide, hitting every sense of her, submerging her little by little...

The entanglement of the body and the convergence of the breath make the air more and more hot.

The mist in the room slowly spreads with the light...

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The next day is the weekend.

Ling Ang was basking in the sun in the garden and looking at the financial newspaper.

Wang Aoshuang leaned beside him, embroidering a cross stitch.

"What are you going to embroider?" Ling Ang asked curiously.

"Embroidered three fonts."

"Is it the baby embroidered name?"

She looked at him with a funny look, "I don't know where the child is still in."

"Okay, then I'll work harder." His tone had a little bad smell.

She couldn't help but blush slightly, just don't look away from this topic.

"Are you angry?" He leaned his head gently and hugged her from the side.

"No."

"I'll do it if I don't get angry."

Wang Aoshuang was angry and looked at his unique appearance, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"You..." An old and shocked voice floated over.

The two looked up in shock, their faces changed instantly...

Mrs. Lan was standing in front of the garden, looking at the intimate two people incredibly, with her expressions as chaotic as flying feathers.

Confusion, anger, surprise, pain... all surged into her eyes in an instant.

Things happened so suddenly that the two of them couldn't recover for a moment.

The old lady quickly came to the front of the two, raised her hand and slapped Wang Aoshuang...

Ling Ang's heart tightened. He didn't dare to grab the old lady's arm, so he could only take a step forward and be in front of Wang Aoshuang.

The slap fell firmly on his face.

"An, you..." The old lady looked at him angrily, her face turned red.

Ling Ang looked extremely apologized, "Grandma, I'm sorry..."

The old lady was furious and looked at Wang Aoshuang, "Aoshuang, I was really blind before. I thought you were a good woman, but I didn't expect you to be more abominable than such a lowly woman. I hurt Yuchi first and seduced me again.

Ang. You...you are shameless..."

She covered her chest in anger and gasped in a hurry.

When the two saw her face changing rapidly, they hurried over to support her.

The old lady shook Wang Aoshuang's hand away, and the wrinkles on her forehead shook violently, "Go away...I hate you, a woman...I hate you..."

Wang Aoshuang looked at her with a sad face, "Old lady, I'm sorry..."

"Grandma, things are not what you think." Ling Ang quickly explained.

"Ang, you are unforgivable. You know that she has a close relationship with Yuchi, but you are still with her. You hurt my heart too much!"


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