After saying that, he closed his eyes obediently.
After a while, the little girl opened her eyes again with some worry, and told Shen Jiao: "Mom, a bad guy like Uncle Chen will always be a bad guy, he won't suddenly become a good guy, you can't forgive him."
Chen Jiao touched the little girl's head and laughed dumbly, but answered seriously: "Don't worry, Nannan, Mom will definitely not forgive him."
Chen Haoyu has been sentenced to death by firing squad and will be executed at the end of this year.
Now it’s not her turn to not forgive him, and the law will not forgive him either.
Chen Jiao gently patted the little girl with one hand.
The little girl felt very safe in her arms and fell asleep in no time.
Chen Jiao closed her eyes and felt a little dazed, but suddenly she felt a sense of weightlessness.
She subconsciously felt a little flustered.
But before she could react in any way, she smelled the scent of soap with a hint of alcohol on the man.
She was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes. She twisted around in the man's arms until she found a comfortable position and mumbled, "Have you been drinking?"
As they were talking, the man had already carried her back to their room and placed her on their big bed.
Kisses with a faint smell of alcohol fell one after another.
Chen Jiao was finally woken up by the man's noise.
When she regained consciousness, the man's cool lips were close to her ear, and he said in a hoarse voice, "Well, I was happy today, so I drank two cups."
The hot breath sprayed on Shen Jiao's earlobe.
Chen Jiao only felt an itch in her ear, and the itch spread from her ear to her heart.
The man spoke again with a seductive tone in his voice, "Can my wife celebrate with me too?"
How to celebrate?
Nature speaks for itself.
Outside the yard, under the bright moonlight, a night-blooming cereus seemed to sense the owner's joy and quietly bloomed...
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