Beware the Appearing Cute Wife! Chapter 1059 - 1176-1177: Broad Daylight, Under the Clear Sk

An Xiaoyu felt a bit guilty under his intense gaze, and quickly turned her face away.

Cough, cough, it wasn’t the recent kiss she was thinking about, but the one from a long ti ago.

But really, is there a difference? They were both kisses from him.

The scene in front of her truly was enough to make soone blush!

"Hmph, I’m not a child!" An Xiaoyu said, her face flushed, but her tone was weak, lacking confidence.

Shen Yufeng laughed, his brows full of tenderness as he gently said:

"Hmm, that’s right, you’re not a child, but... my woman!"

Shen Yufeng purposely emphasized the last four words!

An Xiaoyu: "..."

The way this man spoke was truly unbearable!

By this ti, Shen Yufeng had walked over to An Xiaoyu, reaching out to embrace her, letting her sit on his lap.

Making An Xiaoyu blush.

"Hey, you..." An Xiaoyu felt her heart racing even more.

"What, what about ? Hmm? Turned into a little stutterer?"

Shen Yufeng raised his eyebrows and chuckled, his gaze profound.

"Be honest with , were you just thinking about ? Hmm?"

An Xiaoyu glanced at him, huffed: "Tsk, no way!"

Shen Yufeng laughed softly.

"No? Hmm, alright then, looks like the previous kiss wasn’t passionate enough, not morable enough. Mrs. Shen, how about we try again?"

An Xiaoyu’s face grew even redder, her heart racing.

This man actually said such shaless things!

"Mr. Shen, it’s broad daylight, under the bright sun, do you really think this is appropriate?"

An Xiaoyu squinted at him, speaking righteously, her expression serious.

Yet Shen Yufeng smiled leisurely.

"Hmm, when you teased earlier, why didn’t you call it broad daylight, under the bright sun? So, you started the fire but ran before it catches, is this reasonable? If I don’t regain so face for myself, would I be a man?"

Shen Yufeng’s words were spoken so seriously, but they made An Xiaoyu’s heart flutter.

She leaned back, trying to retreat, but Shen Yufeng wouldn’t let her escape.

Soon, gentle kisses rained down.

Finally escaping, she saw his dark eyes burning even more intensely.

"Shen Yufeng, stop ssing around!"

An Xiaoyu ordered, frowning.

But Shen Yufeng reached out, holding her small face, saying: "Honey, I’m not ssing around, when have I ever? I’ve always been serious! Even now! You know that!"

In an instant, An Xiaoyu was speechless.

Today at the shooting range, seeing her in that beautiful camouflage shooting outfit, his heart had already skipped a beat.

Not that she dressed like this often, but suddenly changing into it brought him a different feeling.

He is serious, yes, indeed, now just thinking, he probably can’t wait until they get ho!

He embraced her tightly, needing no more words.

With one arm around her waist and the other holding her hand. Fingers interlocked, so secure, so tender.

An Xiaoyu just felt her brain lacking oxygen, unable to think.