I Love You At The Right Time

Wen Qingzhu sighed and shook his head. His expression was regrettable： “It was discovered before it was discovered.”

Su porcelain was very humiliating and laughed aloud.

The two treasures in her family are really cute.

Kissed Su Muen’s little face hard, and Su porcelain kissed Wen Qingzhu again.

“Well, Holmes should come here today and go to bed.”

Together with Wen Jin’an, she sent the babies back to the room, turned off the lights and went out. She was hugged from behind.

Wen Jin’an kissed her ear and her voice was hoarse and coarse. “Mu En and Green Bamboo can’t find out. Why don’t Mrs. Wen let me find out?”

As he said this, his hand sank from the corners of her pajamas and swam along her skin.

His palm was boiling hot and touched her slightly cool body temperature, giving her goose bumps.

Holding his hand through his clothes, she looked at his face with her head tilted and said with a smile, “how can that work? I am chatting with a super, super, invincible and handsome man with a huge figure. How can you find out?”

“Oh? Then I will have a look even more, to see if the handsome boy mentioned by Mrs. Wen is really so handsome, and to see how Mrs. Wen looks now.”

“Well, are you serious?”

“Mm－hmm.”

“Do you really want to see it?”

“What do you say?”

“I said,” Su Ci turned around in his arms and stood on tiptoe to kiss his thin lips. “Don’t look.”

Wen Jin’an took her waist in one hand and the back of her head in the other.

Hold her a spin, press her against the wall, kiss more strongly.

She climbed him and hung on him like a koala.

Height shift.

She held his face in both hands, and he raised his face slightly to cooperate.

The two were kissing each other inseparably when the inappropriate conversation came.

“Sister, why are you covering my eyes?”

“Nothing, go back to sleep.”

“But when you cover my eyes, I can’t see the way back to bed.”

“…”

Wen Jin’an chuckled aloud.

Su porcelain shy, angrily beat him on the shoulder, gritted his teeth： “BOSS Rowan did a good job!”

Wen Jin’an pecked at the tip of her nose, “oh? Didn’t you enjoy it just now?”

She blushed, went down from him and twisted her eyebrows. “Enough, go back to the room.”

“No hurry.” Wen Jin’an said, holding her hand and walking to the study.

A look at this direction, Su porcelain tunnel is not good.

Hold him backhand and narrow his eyes. “What are you doing?”

Wen Jin’an hooked her in her arms. “I am also curious, what are you doing sneaking around in the study?”

“I’ll stop talking and chat with handsome men.”

“Then go and see how handsome he is and whether I am handsome.”

“Oh, you are so bored!”

Knowing that I can’t escape tonight, Su Ci resigned.

Wen Jin’an opened his laptop and froze.

Beside him, Su Ci coughed lightly and said awkwardly, “I’ll just check it casually.”

Seven－year itch?

Just check this?Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

It is inexplicable to think that many years ago, a woman was carrying him to check the premarital phobia.

So after so long, it’s the turn of the seven－year itch again?

In distress situation, Wen Jin’an grabbed her and hugged her.

“Seven years of itch, do you itch or do I itch?”

His tone was teasing.

Su porcelain was ashamed and angry and stared at him.

Wen Jin’an’s slender fingers rubbed against her face. “It is always necessary for one of us to itch so as not to waste you checking this. Say, do you itch or do I itch?”

Su porcelain closed his eyes, escaped and drilled into his chest, muffling： “No itching, no itching, no one itching.”

She still loves him so much.

He still dotes on her so much.

Itchy fart.

She must have had a funny head to check this.

It must have been bad luck before he found out.

“Porcelain, let me say what is good for you?”

He held her ear in his mouth and gnawed gently.

Su porcelain trembled and his legs became weak.

He picked her up and put her on the desk.

“You?” Hook his neck, Su Ci panicked, “What are you doing?”

The answer to her was Wen Jin’an’s sudden kiss.

… …

At dinner, Su Ci found something was wrong with her baby.