Chapter 582 Young Marshal Huo's Little Mute 73
Sanjin: "That's certainly impressive, but that's not what I meant."
Song Jinhuan really didn't understand what it was trying to say: "Just say it directly."
"Don't you think that Huo Ze is a bit cold towards you, host?"
Song Jinhuan hugged Huo Ze tightly and retorted, "No."
Sanjin: "Don't you think it's very abnormal for an adult male to have no physiological needs?"
"You've been married for a long time!"
Is he impotent?
Song Jinhuan blinked, frowned, as if to prove something, and then clenched his fist.
"It reacted."
Immediately, a pair of dark eyes stared at her from above.
Sanjin: I'm outta here. I didn't expect the host to be so direct.
"Madam, what are you doing?" Huo Ze's deep, husky voice brushed past her ear.
Song Jinhuan shrank his neck and immediately withdrew his hand.
She buried her face in his chest.
“I know you are interested in my body, but now is not the time.”
Please bear with it a little longer.
Song Jinhuan was extremely embarrassed. Listen to what he was saying!
She seemed to be in a hurry.
She finally understood: Sanjin was just joining in the fun, and when danger came, she would carry it all by herself.
I slept soundly until dawn.
Song Jinhuan went to the jade manufacturing group, while Huo Ze, carrying out Song Jinhuan's request, went to look for a house.
Soon, they found a nice place and bought it for more than two thousand silver dollars.
Qin Yuanqing's residence is right across the street, making it convenient for him to move around in the future.
It took three days to move all my belongings to the new place.
The housekeeper had no children; his only two concerns were Huo Ze and Song Jinhuan.
Having spent so much time together, putting aside those titles, we're practically family.
The housekeeper has recently taken a fishing spree and often goes out with his fishing rod, sometimes fishing for the entire day.
Although Song Jinhuan said she would support Huo Ze, Huo Ze did not actually do nothing.
He learned investment from Dong Tianlei and made quite a bit of money.
One night a month after Huo Ze returned, Song Jinhuan felt uneasy under his gaze.
After quickly finishing his meal, Huo Ze followed him into the bedroom.
He then lifted her up from behind and threw her onto the bed.
The bright moonlight slanted through a corner of the window, falling on the man's scarred back and the bulging muscles that rose and fell from his shoulder blades.
Every corner embodies the power of vibrant life.
With his neck tilted back, the man's prominent Adam's apple was shrouded in moonlight, from which a suppressed growl emanated.
Clouds drifted by, obscuring the moonlight.
The next day at midday, Song Jinhuan slowly woke up.
Sanjin asked anxiously, "Host, are you alright?"
Song Jinhuan pressed her palm down, revealing five hooks, "You are this one!"
Sanjin couldn't understand: "What is this?"
"Turtle! You're a turtle!"
"Don't make me mute anymore! I can't even beg for mercy."
Sanjin: "Even if the host doesn't speak, I won't let you remain mute."
Song Jinhuan was annoyed and turned her face away, feeling very angry!
Sanjin: "Host~ What's wrong~ Were you unhappy last night?"
Song Jinhuan blushed: "I was quite happy at first."
Later, she realized that things beyond one's limits should not be done.
Huo Ze was in high spirits and busied himself serving people.
He would chuckle foolishly every now and then, and then stare intently at Song Jinhuan with a very blatant gaze.
Song Jinhuan spent more and more time at the jade-making group each day.
Don't ask too many questions, just tell me she likes to work overtime!
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