Chapter 127 I Love You Truely
Shen Xingli tilted her head back, and the water splashed down on her face.
The originally pure face was now covered with water droplets, full of temptation.
The black silk pajamas were tightly fitted to her body, wrapping her exquisite figure tightly.
Seeing her like this, Sang Muye couldn't help but feel his Adam's apple rolling a few times.
The lips with water droplets gently rubbed Shen Xingli's cheek.
The black tattoo on the back of his hand was covered with water droplets, adding a touch of lust to his originally wild appearance.
He kissed Shen Xingli's face again and again, and said in a low voice: "Baby, do you want it?"
Shen Xingli had been so aroused by him that she lost her composure and her voice became a little softer.
"Hubby, little pudding is watching."
Sang Muye chuckled softly: "Don't be afraid. This kind of happy family atmosphere will require him to slowly adapt."
After saying that, he took Shen Xingli's lips, which were covered with water droplets, into his mouth.
Start to rub it little by little.
The feeling of having water splashing down and getting completely soaked is simply too exciting.
Shen Xingli was quickly captured by Sang Muye.
It turns out that what the book says is true. Once you fall in love with someone, you will be willing to go crazy with him.
Do the most daring things and try the excitement you have never experienced before.
She felt that this was who she was now.
I couldn't help but be led by Sang Muye and sink into the rhythm with him.
Sang Muye tore off her wet pajamas, threw them on little pudding's head, and instantly blindfolded it.
It was so anxious that it jumped around and screamed in the bathroom.
It really wants to see what its parents are doing in there and why its mother's voice sounds so beautiful.
Later, little Pudding couldn't stand the noise anymore and quietly left the bathroom.
The sound in the bathroom continued, melodious and seductive.
I don’t know how long it took before the bathroom became quiet.
Shen Xingli was wrapped in a bath towel and was carried out by Sang Muye.
He put her on the bed and carefully wiped her hair with a towel.
Little Pudding stared at them with starry eyes.
He let out a groaning sound of grievance.
Gently rubbing Shen Xingli's tender white feet.
When Sang Muye saw this, he immediately took him away and coldly warned him, "Don't get close to my wife. Go back to your doghouse and sleep."
Little Pudding called out to him a few times with an unwilling look on his face.
Then he slowly crawled into the doghouse.
Shen Xingli looked up at Sang Muye, her voice a little hoarse: "Husband, when we have children in the future, you won't treat him like this, right?"
Sang Muye wrapped a towel around Shen Xingli's head, leaving only her palm-sized face exposed.
He bent down and kissed her lips, then smiled and said, "You are mine. No one is allowed to get close to you. The child is just an accident. I love you truly."
After saying that, he picked up the hair dryer and started to blow her hair.
Hearing these words, Shen Xingli unconsciously curled the corners of his lips.
She could feel Sang Muye's love for her, his love was so deep and so passionate.
It always makes her feel wrapped in happiness.
She had never believed that there could be such a passionate man in real life.
This kind of person usually only appears in novels.
Fortunately, she met this person.
And I loved her for many years.
Shen Xingli raised her head and looked at Sang Muye's handsome face.
He called out softly, "Aye."
Sang Muye paused the hair dryer and looked at her with raised eyebrows: "What's wrong?"
Shen Xingli hugged his waist with both hands and rubbed her little face against his strong abdominal muscles a few times.
He said in a hoarse voice, "I love you so much."
Hearing this, Sang Muye couldn't help but chuckle, "Mrs. Sang, aren't you planning on sleeping tonight?"
Shen Xingli immediately shook his head: "I just want to express my thoughts at the moment, nothing else."
Sang Muye rubbed her head lovingly a few times: "Lie down first, don't catch a cold, I'll blow on your little pudding."
Little Pudding, who had been hiding in the doghouse, immediately jumped out when he heard someone calling his name.
Mom and Dad finally remembered it.
It circled around Sang Muye excitedly.
Sang Muye squatted down and helped it blow the air while advising: "Don't make any noise at night. It will disturb your mother's sleep. Do you understand?"
Little Pudding seemed to understand and called out to him a few times.
After everything was over, Sang Muye went to bed.
Holding a German version of The Little Prince in his hand.
Shen Xingli looked at him excitedly: "Husband, are you going to read this to me?"
Sang Muye stretched out his arms, pulled her into his arms, and bent down to kiss her between the eyebrows.
His voice was low and deep: "Mrs. Sang worked so hard just now, this is a benefit for you, close your eyes and enjoy it."
Shen Xingli obediently closed her eyes and lay in his arms.
A magnetic and pleasant voice suddenly rang in my ears.
This voice instantly put her at ease.
I fell asleep unknowingly.
She slept soundly that night and didn't even dream.
So when I woke up the next morning, I felt very energetic.
On the way to work, she even joked with Sang Muye: "Honey, I slept very well last night. Can you tell me stories every day from now on?"
Sang Muye glanced at her sideways, with a sly smile on his lips.
"As long as Mrs. Sang works so hard every day, I can get my benefits every day."
Hearing this, Shen Xingli immediately pursed her lips and turned her head to the window.
She works so hard every day, doesn't she want to live anymore?
The car arrived at the meeting place quickly.
After Shen Xingli said goodbye to Sang Muye, he immediately walked inside.
I had just walked a short distance when I heard a voice behind me.
"Junior Sister."
Shen Xingli immediately turned around and asked in surprise, "Brother, why is it you?"
Fu Jingran walked over with a smile and looked her up and down: "They said the second translator was a freshman from the Foreign Translation Institute, so I guessed it was you. I didn't expect it to be true."
"So the person I want to cooperate with today is you? Please take good care of me, senior brother."
"Of course. Let's go. The conference is about to begin. I'll tell you what to pay attention to."
Sang Muye saw the entire conversation between the two people.
It was not difficult to see from the man's eyes that he had special feelings for Shen Xingli.
Sang Muye's heart suddenly felt extremely sore.
His little rice cakes are so popular.
If it weren't for helping her realize her dream, he really wanted to lock her up at home and let him enjoy her beauty alone.
He watched Shen Xingli's back as he left and drove away alone.
A few days later, Shen Xingli's stressful task was finally completed.
During the reception of foreign guests, there were several emergencies, and Shen Xingli helped to deal with them.
Not only was he praised by foreign guests, but he was also singled out for praise by leaders of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs.
This is the first time that the Foreign Language Institute has sent such a young translator. I originally thought he would be a substitute, but unexpectedly he is even more outstanding than the first translator.
As soon as Shen Xingli came out of the meeting room, Fu Jingran called her.
"Junior Sister, you did such a great job on your first battlefield. We should celebrate. How about going for a barbecue?"
Just as Shen Xingli was about to speak, he heard a low voice coming from behind him.
"Baby."
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