Hmmm…
Almost a minute later, the girl gasped and said:
"Honey, when will Wan Mu's identity be revealed? I really want to see you singing on the stage."
Thinking about my husband standing under the spotlight, becoming the focus of everyone's attention, being cheered and admired by thousands of girls,
Her heart was sweet and sour, and her face was red and wet.
"If the new show requires it, I will go on stage, and then we'll talk..."
Fang Xiaole gently stroked his wife's cute face and whispered:
"I'm not interested in traffic or anything like that. I just don't allow anyone to curse my wife."
"Hubby... Ouch?! Husband, why did you come without telling me?"
"I'm sorry, did I hurt you?"
"It's okay, it doesn't hurt. I was just wondering if I could have twins."
"I heard that the more times you do it, the more hope there is."
"Then come quickly, husband. It's still early. We can do this a few more times."
"Wow, wife, you..."
…
Kyoto, Fangfang and Xiao Ye's home.
"Sister Fangfang, Wan Mu's new song has sold 7 million copies. Mr. Fang is truly amazing!"
Xiao Ye, who had just returned home from Ai Yao Studio, had an excited look on his face and said as he changed his shoes.
Suddenly, his voice stopped.
"Sister Fangfang, what are you doing?"
Fangfang was wearing a lace nightgown with very little fabric. She leaned against the wall, raised her buttocks, and struck an extremely seductive pose. She said in a coquettish voice:
"Little dog, you haven't exercised with your sister for a long time."
Xiao Ye scratched his head, walked around her and went to the living room to pour a glass of water, and reminded her while drinking:
"Sister Fangfang, please put on more clothes, don't catch a cold, ouch!"
Before the little puppy could finish his words, he was pushed down on the sofa by the plump and round Sister Fangfang.
"I'm going to try the sofa today too!"
"Ah, Sister Fangfang, be gentle!"
…
…
The next day, at 11:00 am.
The duel between Wan Mu and Zhang Xuyuan came to an end ahead of time.
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