Jiang Qingwu was even happier now. Liu Kang's death was the best outcome. Looking at his appearance just now, he was probably still hanging on by a thread.
"Wife, let's go home and cook. We have to celebrate this wonderful day."
Yes, we have to celebrate. Jiang Qingwu's eyes flashed back to the scene in his previous life where he was killed by Liu Kang and Jiang Zhaodi. He finally got his revenge in this life.
Although he did not kill them personally, the fate of Liu Kang and Jiang Zhaodi was indeed caused step by step by him and Zhou Yunzhou. They deserved it and their death was not a pity.
"We have to celebrate properly," Jiang Qingwu whispered in his ear. "I'm going to reward you nicely tonight. I'll teach you a new way to play that'll give you plenty of fun."
Zhou Yunzhou's mind was a little moved after hearing what his wife said. "I can't regret it. Let's go home, wife, and make out with you first. Let me enjoy your fragrance."
The son is also very supportive. Every time his father wants to be intimate with his wife, the child will sleep soundly and does not bother his father at all. If Jiang Qingwu himself did not want to, he would probably have younger brothers and sisters.
"Wife, why are you so passionate today? It's a bit too exciting," Zhou Yunzhou was bewitched by the woman with seductive eyes.
"Stop talking nonsense, isn't it just about making you feel good?" Jiang Qingwu's hand stroked his chest, causing him to tremble.
"Wife, you are so nice."
The two of them tossed and turned before they had dinner. Zhou Yunzhou ate dinner while holding his wife in his arms. He didn't know what was going on, but his wife was particularly clingy today. She kept hanging on him and even wore his favorite clothes to seduce him. How could he resist? He carried his wife to the sofa in the living room on the first floor and ate her up before finishing the meal.
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