Chapter 452 Taiping Houkui

With a “boom”, reason collapsed.

Today is also a day when I don’t want to be a human being.

…

Spring is all over her eyes.

There was a mist in his eyes, and he looked at him intently and bewilderedly, the clothes waiting to be picked.

“Then I’ll eat it lightly.” He said this in a dumb voice.

Her coat was removed and thrown on the ground.

He knelt on the bed on one knee and tapped the zipper on the back of her skirt with his fingertips.

Pulling down a little bit, she turned to look at herself like that.

There is an inexplicable sense of excitement in opening gifts.

The butterfly bones are too beautiful to hold.

He undid the buttons on his back.

Kiss your back lightly.

“Hmm~”

She whispered.

The skirt fell down little by little, stuck loosely around the waist.

He kissed her black crow hair.

With her hands closed slightly, she squeezed her body and raised her head, her eyes closed with joy to the extreme.

The cyan veins on the neck become more and more obvious.

His throat tightened.

“Brother.” After she was treated like this, her voice was so sweet that she could not bear the tremor.

“I’m here.” His breath fell behind her ears.

It was chaotic all afternoon.

…

Wan Yu sat in the living room watching TV.

In fact, my mind is drifting, tusk tusk tusk, son for so long…

“Sister-in-law.” She yelled.

“Madam, what’s the matter?” Man’s wife came over.

“My sister-in-law, go make a tonic soup and give Ayun a drink later.” She didn’t say clearly.

“Okay, ma’am, I see.”

The two women looked at each other and smiled.

When Lu Shenyun went downstairs, the low-necked pajamas couldn’t cover his neck, and the few distinctive marks on it made people blush!

Wan Yu is very happy, maybe she will be a grandmother in ten months.

“Xiao Ruan is exhausted.”

She came over and asked Lu Shenyun quietly.

He asked himself that he was not a thin-skinned person, but his mother asked him so bluntly that he was embarrassed, and he gave a blunt hush.

“Mom asked Sister Man to cook some soup for you, come and drink it while it’s hot.” Wan Yu asked Sister Man to bring it over.

He didn’t think so much at first.

Until after he took a sip…

“This soup tastes so… hard to describe in a word?”

Lu Shenyun swallowed the mouth with difficulty, and raised his head to look forward to Wanyu.

“This soup is very tonic. It is really not good to drink, but you have to finish it.” Wan Yu gave it a strong shot.

Lu Shenyun paused. He understood what his mother meant: “I’m good, I don’t need this soup, Dad may need it even more.”

“Smelly boy, your father is better than you. If you don’t believe me, ask your mother.”