Chapter 92

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As soon as Dou Ting'er mentioned last night, she could n' t help but blush. The first time she tried those moves, she still felt embarrassed." It's all you. The doctor allowed me to rest. Are you tired?" "Don't worry. Your husband is superhuman. He's not tired," Chen Jiahao said with a wicked smile." If you don't worry, I' ll let you examine him now." "Ah, no," Dou Ting'er quickly raised his hand to block Chen Jiahao mouth." Superman, I' m starving, mortal." Chen Jiahao smiled as he pinched Dou Ting'er nose." Alright, I' ll let you off for now and eat." Chen Jiahao and Dou Ting'er went out for a walk after breakfast. In the spring of March, it was warm and cold. Although the winter chill had faded, the spring breeze still carried a slight chill. Chen Jiahao wrapped Dou Ting'er in his

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