Nangong Wenyao quickly brought over a large glass of hot milk.
As Jiang Wu sat on the sofa drinking milk, Nangong Wenyao sat beside him, stretching out her soft hands to gently massage his thighs.
Everything was very natural.
"Where are Fei Ming and Xiao Yu?"
Jiang Wu put down his cup, leaned back on the sofa, and enjoyed Nangong Wenyao's massage.
"Sister Fei and Sister Xiaoyu said that tonight, the two of us can eat at home by ourselves..."
At this point, Nangong Wenyao's fair face flushed.
She added, "It's a little past four now, and I'll start cooking at four-thirty."
As if remembering something, Jiang Wu grasped Nangong Wenyao's soft, boneless hand and smiled, "They want me to spend some quality time with you alone tonight, right?"
Nangong Wenyao's face was flushed red, and she was too shy to speak.
With a little effort, Jiang Wu lifted Nangong Wenyao onto his lap, supporting her waist with both hands and gazing intently at her face.
The face I used to be afraid to look at too much, I can't get enough of looking at now.
Her pitiful, captivating face was slightly lowered, as if she dared not look at Jiang Wu at all.
Jiang Wu smiled slightly and said, "Then tonight, I'm going to devour you, my little lamb."
These past few days, Jiang Wu has been spending a lot of time with Bai Feiming.
He wanted to give Nangong Wenyao an unforgettable night, so he didn't take her away.
"Um......"
The sound was so faint it was almost inaudible.
However, Jiang Wu's five senses had already far surpassed those of ordinary people.
I could hear it perfectly clearly.
He laughed heartily and said, "Then let's go cook now, and finish eating as soon as possible so we can enjoy the little lamb!"
Nangong Wenyao could no longer contain her shyness and hugged Jiang Wu's neck tightly.
He buried his entire head in Jiang Wu's shoulder and neck.
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