8, the wedding room.(2/2)
"What's the matter? What's going on tonight? Can you explain it clearly?"
"..." Xi Quan's temple roared, "Yan Han!"
Yan Han pulled up the pillow and threw it at him! Then he got up and lifted up the clothes on his shoulders, and went out, "Good night husband."
Xi Quan recalled the sentence he sent to her just now, rubbed his eyebrows, sighed and got out of bed and followed him out.
Yan Han took off his coat while walking. Her shoulders were sore. After returning to the room, she went into the bathroom. She put water into the bathtub and dripped a few drops of essential oil that could relieve fatigue.
When she was halfway through her clothes, Xi Quan opened the door and went in to find her.
"Go out." She put on her clothes and stood there.
Xi Quan walked over and hugged the person from behind.
Yan Han hit his ribs backwards and "Let go."
Xi Quan tightened his arms and pressed her hands, making her unable to move, and then pulled off the soft and slippery coat on her body.
Yan Han blushed in an instant and struggled, "Do you think I'm so hungry and thirsty, can I still sleep with you on such a night?"
After the words came, Xi Quan turned around and picked her up and sat on the toilet.
Yan Han was frightened, "Ah..."
He pushed in the next second and pressed her back against the mirror. The two of them glanced at each other in a close distance. She gasped heavily, her cheeks flushed, and her clothes were half exposed.
Xi Quan slowly approached and kissed her cheek and earlobe, "Don't you want a child? This makes half of the restless gene in Taipei City not give birth to a copy of Xiao Hanhan, it's really a waste, come on."
Chapter completed!