Spoil Your Wife Like Your Life Depends On It (MTL)

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Jiang Laien's fingertips lightly pressed on Ye Kehuan's lips, and the watery eyes cast into her eyes.

Ye Kehuan only felt that the whole body was too hot. However, when faced with Jiang Laien's question, she couldn't answer a word. She just looked at her with blurred eyes, then leaned forward and kissed regardless. Cut her lips.

The night is getting deeper and deeper, and everything should have been quiet, but some of the restlessness that is concealed under this night is becoming more and more difficult to suppress...

When I woke up, it was 7:30 in the morning, and the alarm bell shook my temples suddenly. Ye Kehuan raised his hand and rubbed his head. After taking the phone, he looked at his eyes for a while. Turn it off and throw it aside.

At this moment, she can't remember anything, but vaguely feels that something is still blurred deep in her brain, and she feels very uncomfortable.

After squinting on the bed for a while, Ye Kehuan finally opened the air-conditioning quilt with amazing perseverance and sat up.

After that, Ye Kehuan sat on the side of the bed and spent a while, then stood up again and walked to the huge window to do some stretching exercises.

After doing the exercise, Ye Kehuan opened half of the window, smelling the sober air outside, and listening to the crisp chirping of birds. The originally blank brain and nerves are now slowly entering the recovery mode.

What did she do last night? Why did you come back here all of a sudden, so it's dawn all of a sudden?

Last night... If you remember, it seems to have been drinking last night... Then, was Jiang Lai'en bringing him back?

Next, Ye Kehuan went into the bathroom to prepare to wash, and then found that he was not wearing the same set that he wore when he went out yesterday, but a set of pajamas with neatly buttoned buttons.

Ye Kehuan was dumbfounded. Did Jiang Laien put on this dress for himself?

Then, Ye Kehuan quickly finished brushing his teeth and changed his clothes. He hurriedly left the bedroom and walked to the door of Jiang Lai'en's bedroom. He reached out and knocked on the door: "Lian? Are you up? Are you inside?"

However, no one inside answered her.

So Ye Kehuan ran down the stairs while pulling his hair behind his ears.

As soon as I walked into the hall, a sizzling sound came from the kitchen. So Ye Kehuan hurried to the kitchen all the way.

In the kitchen, Jiang Laien was wearing a small sling while standing in front of the stove and frying eggs. The small sling is satin, **** pink, it has a very gentle and elegant appearance, and at the same time it makes her skin look extra soft.

The fog in the morning has not yet completely dissipated, and the sunlight shining in from the curtains is still somewhat cold and not warm. Jiang Laien is in it, looking like a woman in the painting.

The moment Ye Kehuan saw her, his brain exploded again.

Speaking of which, last night, I seemed to dream of her in those messy dreams, and dreamed of her many times. In the dream, I hugged and kissed her, feeling so real.

But how can it be true? It must be impossible, Jiang Laien... Jiang Laien is his friend. Besides, it's still a woman...

When he was about to die, Ye Kehuan suddenly felt that he was really too perverted, and even had that kind of conjecture about his friend in a dream. Why on earth? Why did she have those evil thoughts about Jiang Laien again and again? Could it be that I have been single for too long?