Tan Zhenghong had not finished feeling gloomy when a certain part of him was caught by Qiao Duo'er.
Just as he was about to speak, his lips were again sealed by Qiao Duo'er.
At this, his rationality completely collapsed, and all his senses concentrated on the two spots Qiao Duo'er tenderly touched.
The temperature in the room gradually rose, the air thick with ambiguity.
Tan Zhenghong felt like he was going insane, driven mad by Qiao Duo'er!
Qiao Duo'er was putting in great effort; this guy considered her in every way, pampering her by placing her at the top of his heart. How could she bear to see him suffer like this?
This was a little benefit for him, and she would also try hard to find Star-of-Bethlehem so they could be happy together.
Once everything returned to calm, Tan Zhenghong smiled like a fox, heh heh, he knew his wife treated him the best.
And Qiao Duo'er buried her face in Tan Zhenghong's chest and pretended to sleep silently; she had really gone too far today...
