Erzai: "Dad, can you make a three-story bed? I want to sleep in the middle. One for each of the three of us, that would be just right."
This is hope for the future.
But for now, they can only accept reality.
I am still in a happy and joyful mood.
…
This day.
The sky slowly darkens, making people feel anxious and nervous.
In the room.
Qiao Anle took a shower and washed her hair, and there was a fine layer of moisture on her fair skin.
She was holding a soft, dry towel in her hand and wiping her wet hair.
Follow the movement of your mouth.
The slender white neck lowered slightly.
Between the black hair, a pretty profile was revealed, with a slight blush.
I don’t know if it was caused by the hot water.
Or because of some other reasons.
While Qiao Anle was wiping her hair, she could still hear the sound coming from the small room nearby.
The three cubs were extremely excited emotionally and mentally when they arrived at the new environment.
He was just jumping around on the bed.
It's not that he didn't want to, but Li Fengbei discovered his intention first and nipped the move in the bud.
Vaguely.
Qiao Anle could hear Li Fengbei's deep and magnetic voice, flowing slowly and calmly.
He must be telling a bedtime story.
Qiao Anle couldn't help but imagine this scene in his mind, and he laughed unconsciously.
The towel continued to dry his hair.
It took away the moisture from the long black hair.
All I could hear was the rustling sound of hair rubbing against each other.
Qiao Anle didn't notice when the talking in the next room stopped, nor did she hear the footsteps of the man walking in behind her.
Li Fengbei stepped into the house.
The first thing I smelled was a scent of water vapor.
A light fragrance, it is the scent of flowers and fruits, with a refreshing sweetness.
It is the unique fragrance of Qiao Anle.
In front of his eyes at this moment.
The slender, fair woman was wearing pink floral pajamas.
The soft fabric fell naturally and fit closely against her body.
Like a second skin.
Outline the curvy figure.
The water droplets falling from the hair wet the collar of the pajamas, and the fabric became damp and transparent.
Neck, shoulders, back...
A large area of white is looming.
Li Fengnian's eyes were deep and his Adam's apple sank heavily.
Dryness and heat in the throat.
Swallowing saliva is more like a manifestation of physiological instinct.
That's his daughter-in-law.
A blazing flame burned fiercely deep in the pupils.
The small bed on the side of the room was moved away, leaving a large empty space.
Now there are only two of them.
The room seemed like—
It seems to be more crowded than before.
Even the air stopped flowing.
Li Fengbei reached out and closed the door.
Bang.
A soft sound.
Qiao Anle paused for a moment while wiping her hair.
She immediately felt the burning gaze from behind her.
Also know what will happen next.
Qiao Anle didn't turn around immediately, nor did he look back, as if it was a silent response.
The ambiguous air flow entangles tightly.
Following Li Fengbei's steps forward.
The more it entangles, the tighter it gets.
Until the moment he opened his arms and hugged Qiao Anle tightly.
So close that they are inseparable.
The man's voice was suppressed, magnetic and hoarse, and he asked in a low voice, "Wife, is it okay?" This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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