The next mont, Lin Mubai’s arm was tightly encircled by soone, and at the sa ti, he was embraced, quickly turning from passive to active. After so many days without such intimacy, just a slight touch showed signs of breaking down completely. However, his self-control was astonishing, and he stopped all actions at the most critical mont, staring unblinkingly at the other person with a burning gaze. It was only then that An Nan realized what she had done, and imdiately wanted to retreat in embarrassnt. How could Lin Mubai let her easily abandon him after lighting the fire?
His arm stretched out and once again tightly enclosed the person in his embrace, his red lips finding her lips accurately and kissing down once more.
When the person in his arms was gasping for breath, Lin Mubai still couldn’t bear to let go.
His overly passionate heart continued to tease her heart in the following monts, "Wife, I feel so uncomfortable."
"Wife, what on earth should I do!"
"Wife, wife..."
Every ti Lin Mubai said a word, the other’s little heart would beat wildly several tis, and in the end, An Nan really couldn’t bear it anymore.
She suddenly pushed him away, sternly rebuking, "Stop teasing ."
Lin Mubai imdiately pouted indifferently, "Don’t you always say that the guy on TV teases girls so handsoly? Now compare in your heart, is your husband more handso, or is that guy more handso?"
An Nan imdiately thought of sothing, her eyes couldn’t help but twitch, this guy could even be jealous of characters on TV, could it be said that he’s hopelessly irredeemable?
The guy who supposedly teases girls so handsoly is the male lead in a recently popular Korean drama.
Well, indeed very handso, unbelievably handso.
Thinking like this, An Nan’s eyes continued to reveal her admiration.
The man in front of her, seeing this, was almost eager to smash the computer right now.
In his subsequent words, jealousy was even more evident: "Where is that guy called Song Joong-ki handso? Is he as handso as your husband, as handso as your husband?"
An Nan really wanted to firmly shake her head, but ultimately thought that nodding might infuriate the man in front of her to death, so she ended up shaking her head against her conscience, "Of course not! None can be as handso as my husband, my husband is the most handso."
Saying this verbally, An Nan was already apologizing guiltily in her heart.
Song Joong-ki oppa, you need to know, what I said isn’t true!
But his expression of words worked imdiately.
Young Master Lin was coaxed into a great mood, instantly forgetting to be jealous.
An Nan quickly took this opportunity to say, "Dear, go take a shower, you sll like smoke, it’s so unpleasant, did you smoke today?"
Instantly, her gaze beca serious.
Thinking about the cigarette he had in the office today, Lin Mubai imdiately felt guilty.
"No way, how could I smoke, soone else smoked and the sll stuck to . If you find it unpleasant, I’ll shower right away."
The mont those words fell, Lin Mubai stood up and rushed to the bathroom, and after that, An Nan heard the sound of water coming from the bathroom.
Only then did she deeply sigh, constantly telling herself, "In the future, I must hide everything about Song Joong-ki oppa away, or else if this man sees it, he’ll be overwheld with jealousy again."
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