C682 A large palace with a coquettish attitude

Under the illumination of the lamplight, standing in front of her face which was less than fifty centimeters away, even the palace sage could see the fine fur on her face. Gong Sheng couldn't help but lean towards An Xin. Even he could feel An Xin's breath on his face, mixed with his wife's unique scent, causing him to be intoxicated once again.

His hands, which had been casually placed on either side of his body, had unknowingly rested on An Xin's waist. His body had also unknowingly leaned against An Xin's body.

An Xin was seriously shaving the hair of the palace sage, but what was going on right now?

An Xin half-raised her hand, while she leaned on Gong Sheng. That fella still had a face of enjoyment as he rubbed against her body. An Xin unnaturally twitched her mouth a few times.

Hmph, you actually know how to enjoy life. Let me serve you here!

An Xin thought angrily, her hand movements becoming even more forceful.

"En!" Suddenly, Gong Sheng let out a muffled grunt, making An Xin stop what he was doing, afraid that he would look at Gong Sheng.

It was all his fault that he had used too much strength and pulled a few strands of Gong Sheng's hair. Ye Zichen thought that Gong Sheng would get angry, but he didn't think that other than that voice just now, this person was still leaning on him with a face full of enjoyment. An Xin almost thought that the voice just now was an illusion, if it wasn't for the strands of hair in his hand.

However, with this, An Xin once again gently dried the Palace Sage's hair.

After An Xin was done blow-drying her hair, she patted Gong Sheng's shoulder to get him to get up, "That's enough. Once his hair is dry, how long do you want to hold him?"

Gong Sheng stood up and revealed a satisfied smile, "I want to always carry my wife, but my wife doesn't seem to like me holding her. What should I do?"

The Palace Sage who was acting like a spoiled child really made An Xin feel slightly uncomfortable. After a shiver, she sent the hair dryer back to the bathroom and quickly lay on the bed to rest.

Right now, Gong Sheng was already lying on the bed with his arms wide open, waiting for his wife to lie down in his arms. However, it seemed as though An Xin didn't see the Palace Saint open his arms. Instead, she turned her back to him and prepared to rest.

Gong Sheng didn't forget what he said just now, and didn't get angry at An Xin's little temper. He still smiled as he stretched out his hand to pull An Xin's hand closer to his forehead, "Looks like my wife isn't satisfied, I can only carry you to rest. Then, I'll properly serve my wife and try to satisfy her so that she won't be separated from me!" After saying that, Gong Sheng didn't give An Xin the chance to reject him. He turned around and pressed his body against An Xin's body, his hot kiss falling on her face.

An Xin really wanted to say that he didn't have that intention at all, but before she could open his mouth to explain, Gong Sheng took this opportunity to kiss his.

Gong Sheng was in a good mood today.

The matter of his wife going to Milan had already been resolved. After returning home, he even enjoyed his wife's thoughtful service. This made the palace saint feel that if he didn't do his best and served his wife well, he would let down everything his wife did to him!

With this thought, Gong Sheng worked even harder.

An Xin woke up the next day to see Gong Sheng looking at her with a face full of satisfaction, his face filled with a vulgar smile, "Morning!" Just as she finished speaking, another kiss landed on An Xin's forehead.

"Morning!" An Xin could be said to be gnashing her teeth as she spoke these words.

Who would have thought that the pain in her legs right now was caused by this person in front of her?