"......"
Wen Ying was silent for half a day. He slowly savored his words. Although he knew that he had not fallen to the ground in an instant, when he heard the words coming out of his mouth, he immediately felt uncomfortable. This feeling was like...... That's right. It was as if he had just witnessed a person who had been serious about everything. Qingfeng Jiyue suddenly went deep into the details of his body and spoke those obscure and private things in a solemn manner. It was hard to believe what he said.
Wen Ying didn' t even feel embarrassed. Instead, he was completely stunned.
That's not right, this wasn' t his mature and steady husband.
She raised her eyebrows and reached out her hand, carefully poking him in the chest.
The tough one was incomparably warm. It was clearly his t
