Chapter 191 He was moved by her

Wen Yan did not hesitate at all, and replied with a strong desire to survive, "Of course my husband's abdominal muscles are beautiful."

Unexpectedly, as soon as the words came out, the man's handsome face sank at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wen Yan touched the tip of her nose, and doubt appeared in her eyes.

Could it be that she answered this sentence wrong?

Si Moyan looked at Wen Yan with a cold face, "So, you have carefully looked at Gu Beichen's abdominal muscles."

Wen Yan, "..."

[Oh my god! The dog man is so cunning, he actually dug a pit for me. ]

[I am too wronged, Gu Beichen sent it to me for me to see, unless I am blind, it is difficult not to see it. ]

[I still think his white chicken body is hot to the eyes. ]

Si Moyan pursed his thin lips tightly, and couldn't help but raise them.

"Don't look at it again next time."

Wen Yan nodded like a garlic, "Don't worry, if other men flirt with me in the future, I will be a little deaf."

[Si Bingshan's abdominal muscles are full of sexual tension, while Gu Beichen's are full of sexual contraction. There is no harm without comparison.]

A low laugh escaped from Si Moyan's thin lips.

Wen Yan saw him smile, and she hooked his slender fingers, "Husband, can we take a hot spring bath?"

The man hummed softly, and he went down to the hot spring pool first, fearing that she would fall. When she went down to the last two steps, he stretched out his long arms and directly picked her up with one hand.

Wen Yan subconsciously wrapped her hands around his neck, and her little face leaned on his shoulder, and their breaths intertwined.

Wen Yan looked at the man's ears that turned red instantly, and she blew a breath at him, "Are you shy now?"

Her breath fell on his ears, and it felt numb and tingling as if he had been touched by electricity.

Si Moyan lowered his head and looked at her, his black eyes full of passion, "Mrs. Si, don't flirt with me."

A smile appeared in Wen Yan's beautiful eyes, "I won't."

Her soft lips fell directly on his handsome and resolute jaw.

She pecked him again and again, and finally fell on his pink thin lips.

Si Moyan's breathing became heavier unconsciously, "No more bathing, let's go back to the room directly."

Wen Yan put her hands on his chest and pushed him away directly, "You wish."

She hadn't bathed in a hot spring for a long time. Now that she was here, she would have a good bath.

Wen Yan submerged her shoulders in the hot spring pool, revealing only her slender neck and oval face.

In the steam, her skin was white with a hint of red, a few small water droplets appeared on the tip of her slender nose, and her red lips were slightly opened, which was very beautiful and seductive.

After Si Moyan stared at her for a few seconds, his Adam's apple slid up and down.

He looked away, put his arm on the pool, and with his other hand, he picked up the red wine prepared by the staff in advance and took a sip.

Wen Yan saw the strong and powerful muscle lines in his arms and couldn't help but stretched out her finger to poke it.

[Help, this bastard has a body that can make people happy.]

Si Moyan looked at Wen Yan again, and he shook the liquid in the glass, "Do you want to touch it?"

Wen Yan, "..."

[Ahhh, should I go straight in, or be reserved?]

Si Moyan was almost choked by the red wine.

He put down the wine glass, stood up and came to her.

He propped his arm on the pool behind her, trapping her between his chest and the pool.

With his other hand, he took her small hand and stroked his chest and abdominal muscles.

Strong, well-proportioned, and full of texture.

It's really hard to let go!

"Honey, how tall are you? Why do you feel so much taller than me?"

Si Moyan lowered his head, put his thin lips to the woman's ear and whispered, "One hundred and eighty-nine."

"No wonder my neck hurts every time I kiss you."

The man chuckled, "I'll try to go a little lower in the future."

"Yeah." Wen Yan drew her fingertips on his chest, "I want to drink."

Thinking of her drinking habit, Si Moyan frowned slightly, "You should drink less."

Just as he was about to hand her the glass of wine, she took the initiative to kiss his thin lips.

"Who wants to drink from the glass? Didn't you just drink? Let me taste it."

Before he could say anything, she kissed him deeply.

She tasted the red wine between his lips and teeth.

Si Moyan's breathing became heavier. He pinched the woman's slender waist with his big hand, put his thin lips to her lips and asked in a low voice, "Can you taste what kind of wine it is?"

Wen Yan licked her lips. She thought for a few seconds and replied, "Liber Pater."

Si Moyan looked at her with a darker look in his eyes, "Do you know anything about wine?"

"A little bit."

Si Moyan's heart was beating hard.

He didn't know how many surprises this little woman could give him!

"Do you want to continue tasting it?"

Wen Yan smiled, "Okay."

In the misty hot spring pool, the tall man held the slender woman in his arms. He lowered his head and she raised her head, their breaths intertwined.

The picture was as beautiful as the hero and heroine in an idol drama.

Gu Beichen stood behind the green shade, watching the two of them being intimate, his heart surged violently.

He took out his mobile phone and made a call.

"I want to enhance my charm."

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a moment, "If you fail, the price will be very high."

"I won't fail again!"

He is the male protagonist, he has a very strong aura, he will never fail again.

Not only does he want to get Wen Yan, he also wants to take away everything that Simo Yan has now!

...

Kissing in a hot spring pool can really cause hypoxia.

Wen Yan pushed Si Moyan away with a limp body.

If he continued to kiss her, it would probably cost her her life.

"No, husband, let's soak in peace for a while, you go across from me."

The two of them were close together, hormones were strong, it was really dangerous!

Si Moyan looked at the woman in his arms, her eyes were watery, under her straight nose, her lips were bright red, delicate and tempting, like a gorgeous red rose, tempting to be picked.

Si Moyan walked over to her and sat down, holding her slender white hand tightly in his big hand, "It's not suitable to soak in the hot spring for too long, let's go back to the room to eat later."

Wen Yan hummed drowsily.

After soaking for half an hour, Si Moyan left the hot spring pool holding the sleeping woman.

Wen Yan woke up when the man opened the door. She opened her hazy eyes, looked at the handsome and thin jawline of the man, and asked in a hoarse voice, "Are you ready to eat?"

The man lowered his head and looked at her, "Are you hungry?"

Wen Yan blinked, "Are you not hungry? But I don't want cheese flavor."

Si Moyan, "..."

Looking at his confused look, Wen Yan held his angular face with both hands, "Before dinner, I want to make it clear to you that we can only be DINKs together. I don't want children!"

Maybe her childhood experiences made her extremely disappointed in her parents, and she lacked a serious sense of security in her heart.

Her current belief is to enjoy herself in the moment and do whatever makes her happy.

She doesn't want children, she won't take care of them, and she doesn't want to be restrained. Maybe in a few years, she will no longer be interested in Si Moyan, and she will leave.

She didn't want to have any entanglements.

After Si Moyan opened the door, he put Wen Yan on the ground. He stared at her for a moment and gradually understood her inner thoughts.

His chest sank uncontrollably.