Su Yuyan lowered her head and sniffed her nose, sniffed the smell on his body seriously, and asked in a low voice: "Nan Jinshen, you have a perfume smell on your body, and it is the sweetest smell of roses, say, where did it come from? Yes, are you flirting with me behind your back?"

"No"

There was a smile in Nan Jin's deep and narrow black eyes. He stretched out his arms and wrapped his arms around his wife's slender waist, looked at her, and said softly, "This is rose dew water, a gift I brought you!"

"Huh? Gift?"

Su Yuyan blushed instantly when she heard the words, and the sweet aura around her body became more intense. She was as happy as a flower in her heart, but she still had to pretend to be serious and continued: "Really? I don't believe it, husband, show it to me!"

Nan Jin looked at the girl steadily, and said nothing, after about a minute, he said in a gentle and pleasant voice: "The perfume is in my jacket pocket, but wife, you keep pressing me, how can I get it? ?"

"Haha, I'm sorry, husband, I was just too presumptuous!" Su Yuyan blushed and stuck out her tongue, climbed down from him, and sat obediently beside him, waiting for his gift. In fact, what she wants is not necessarily a gift, but the love and care from this man.

Nan Jinshen also sat up from the bed. He took out a box from his suit pocket and handed it to his wife.

When Su Yuyan opened it, there was a gorgeous bottle of light red perfume, which was packed in a bright square glass bottle.

Wow, that's so pretty! A warm bubble burst into her heart. She gently unscrewed the cap of the bottle and sniffed it seriously.

This is a rose pure dew imported from France for pregnant women and babies. It purifies the essence of seven kinds of roses. It is filled with a simple but deep natural breath, as if the petals and branches and leaves are crushed together, which is refreshing.

"Wow, it smells so good!" Su Yuyan happily kissed her husband's cheek, then leaned into his ear, the breath came out on his neck, and said softly: "Thank you, husband, I I love the taste-"

"Wife, how do you want to thank me?" Nan Jin's deep eyes burned with black desire. He hugged her tightly, took her in his arms in an intimate posture, and gently kissed her hair, but he didn't see her for a few days , he thought she was really thinking about it.

Su Yuyan turned around, raised her chin towards the man, looked at him proudly, then stretched out her fingers to lift the man's chin, looking at his handsome eyebrows, prosperous face, flushed on his face, domineering: "Of course this girl promised herself..."

"Very good." Nan Jin stared at her deeply, a misty mist that could not be seen through his long and narrow black eyes. His heart was pounding inexplicably, and the place where she was holding his chin was like a cigarette butt, and it caught at one point.

He looked at her with burning eyes, and gently peeled off the scattered hair on her forehead, her handsome outline, cold facial lines... exuding a noble atmosphere, his thin lips gradually approached her and kissed her. her lips.

...

Concerned about the baby in his belly, the man gently ended a reunion of joy.

After finishing, he took the bathrobe and bath towel, and carried his wife into the master bedroom bathroom to take a bath. I turned on the shower head, and the warm water continuously sprinkled into the bathroom with mist.