C102 Man dead so he can go out

A cup of fragrant Pu'er was handed over, a face as beautiful as a flower.

He took a sip. A smile appeared on his face once more.

Beautiful morning, Jiao. His wife accompanied him, a scene he had longed for for for countless years.

Now, he finally got what he wanted. Don't ask for anything, right?

Must be satisfied. He sighed with satisfaction and wrapped his arms around her waist.

She was always so fragrant, always so sweet. A small waist of forty centimeters would always cause male hormones to rush forth. Moving, rapidly improving.

However, her hands were still cold. On Midsummer's Night, her hands were still moist. He thought, could this be what the ancients said: Icy Muscle and Jade Bones are cool and sweat free?

This was the woman that the men were jealous of. From the east side of the country, the men had a good time.

However, there was a woman whose hand was different. It was always warm and soft, no matter where it was. Especially her body. When touching it in winter, one didn't need to bring a furnace with them …

He suddenly shook his head desperately.

What was he thinking? Why did he think of these things?

Happiness! He was already very happy.

If he wanted such a warm hand, then there would be thousands upon thousands of people under the heavens, piling up like a mountain. He could buy as many as he wanted.

However, there was only this one Ice Muscle Jade Bone among the tens of millions of people.

Once again, he was satisfied.

Recently, he had often been content.

He had even forgotten that there was a woman waiting to see the sights in the mansion, and had deliberately forgotten about it.

When he was married, the couple, they made her watch the ceremony.

When Miss Jiang Yueming gave the order, the servants would not let her go, otherwise it would be dereliction of duty.

The security guards kept an eye on her every day, and the servants kept watch over her every day — otherwise they would be fined or fired. Miss Jiang Yueming was generous and no one was willing to offend the future owner of the house.

Therefore, Li Xiaobao had to stay.

This Xiao San had no past and no future. No one remembered her.

No one spoke for her.

They believed that all of this was what she deserved.

Eating salted fish makes you thirsty. Since he had the past as a mistress, he had to have the courage to see the wedding ceremony.

That night, Yue Ming closed the zither lid.

The scent of Pu'er was still so strong.

She spoke softly.

"Keke, you stay here with me tonight."

He was really scared — no, no, no — absolutely, absolutely, absolutely happy to fall from the sky.

Surprise, one after the other, went around his head.

It was the first time she had asked him to dance.

For the first time she allowed him to stay in her room all night.

It used to be a done deal and he had to leave. It made him feel like a john.

That night, the two of them had a wonderful time.

When it was over, he was able to sleep with his arms around her for the first time — truly like a couple, reasonable, sharing a bed.

But the body in his arms … His body was still ice-cold.

He couldn't feel any heat.

He was not used to it. In his daze, he had actually pushed her away.

She was awake. He woke up with a start.

"Preserving posture, you almost pushed me out of the bed."

It was a definite sentence, but there was criticism in his tone.

He was sweating profusely, apologizing incessantly, "I'm sorry … Sorry... "I didn't mean to …"

She smiled.

"Nothing …" "I'm not used to sharing a bed with other people either …"

"Could it be that Wang Congke and you are also not sharing the same bed?"

He almost blurted it out, but held it back and almost bit off his tongue.

"It's nothing. I just need to get used to it when I get used to it."

"I will get used to it in the future … I... I... "I will get used to it as soon as possible …"

He became a voiceman, repeating himself. He mumbled to himself, "Yes, it's better to get used to it."

In the darkness, she faintly asked, "Are you sure the old man won't come back to attend our wedding?"