It happened too late. Master lang rushed out barefooted.
"Wifey, I haven't stopped thinking about you for a day and a night."
"The feeling of yearning is really tiring."
I miss your eyes, your brows, and the faint fragrance.
"The feeling of loving you is really tiring."
Mulan's blushed face stared at Shen lang and did not say anything.
"I ... I can still sing," Shen lang said weakly.
Mulan pinched Shen Lang's face and sniffed his body. "You're good."
"Wife, do you think I'm innocent too?" Shen lang asked.
Mulan said, " because you only feel a little guilty. You are more confident and righteous, but you are already a little guilty. You still have me in your heart, so you did not take the last step.
Cold sweat trickled down Shen Lang's neck. Was his wife that powerful?
He didn't see anything, but he could tell what I was thinking just from his expression.
She had mind-reading skills.
