Stepmother Sees The Bullet Screen [MTL]

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Chapter 53:

As soon as this fell, Jiang Shulan's face turned red in an instant. She gently pushed the other party, "Zhou Zhongfeng."

The soft voice heard in Zhou Zhongfeng's ears, and his heart beat like a drum. He turned aside him and his voice was nervous, "Shu Lan, we are married."

Jiang Shulan looked at him with wide eyes. She didn't know how seductive she would be. Her eyes were like a seductive goblin.

Jiang Shulan hummed. She held her clothes in her hand. Although she had known that there would be such a day, she would still help but be nervous.

"Legal couple."

Zhou Zhongfeng whispered, with a little trepidation in his burning eyes.

Jiang Shulan hummed shyly.

She raised her hand and pushed him and urged, "Zhou Zhongfeng, don't look at me like this. Can you turn on the light?"

This seems to be a silent invitation.

Zhou Zhongfeng turned over and pulled out the light rope for the next moment.

The room fell into darkness.

Men don't take action as expected, but put their hands on their stomachs, which is not decent.

"Shu Lan, are you hot?"

Jiang Shulan hummed. Her forehead was full of sweat falling down. She was ashamed and nervous.

"So do I."

"Shu Lan, are you hungry?"

"Shu Lan, are you thirsty?"

"Shu Lan--"

Jiang Shulan couldn't listen anymore. She turned over and pecked gently on Zhou Zhongfeng's face, "Zhou Zhongfeng, are you nervous?"

That moment.

Zhou Zhongfeng didn't seem to breathe anymore. His face suddenly burned. His throat knot rolled for a long time, and he couldn't say a word.

"It seems to be really nervous."

Jiang Shulan put her soft hands on Zhou Zhongfeng's chest. The man's heart beat like a drum. In this quiet room, it seemed to be thump, more than a sound.

How could Zhou Zhongfeng stand Jiang Shulan's flirting like this? His big hands subconsciously caught Jiang Shulan's little hand and bullied him over.

Jiang Shulan exclaimed, and all the remaining voices were swallowed.

Even the moon outside the window was ashamed into the clouds.

Late at night, Jiang Shulan half asleep and half woke up to push the tireless man, "Zhou Zhongfeng, I'm going to work tomorrow."

My voice was confused, and I still remember that I was going to the canteen in the morning.

It can be regarded as retaining the only trace of sobriety.

Zhou Zhongfeng paused and gently pecked on her forehead, and his voice was low, "I'll ask you for leave."

Jiang Shulan hummed softly. She was so tired that her eyes fell asleep.

Although the man sweats heavily, he is indescribably happy in his heart. The feeling of blood all over his body seems to be activated again, which makes him feel the other side that he has never felt before.

Blood boils and is satisfied.

No wonder people say that the tomb of gentle heroes.

So, it's like this.