The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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the next morning.

Ling Mufeng hugged Ye Zhiqiu tightly in his arms.

A faint smile appeared on his face.

Never thought that such a day would come. [

Two nights ago, even Ye Zhiqiu didn't have much resistance to him.

He also knew in his heart that she was just looking at the "child"'s face.

However, facing his approach last night, not only did she no longer resist...

He even stretched out his hand!

Of course he knew that Ye Zhiqiu was just the most natural reaction of a woman in love, not taking the initiative to cater to him.

However, even such a change made him exhilarated!

It's no longer holding a piece of ice that can't be covered with heat, and it's no longer staring at yourself with rage.

He likes her eyes that are sometimes determined and sometimes blurred, and her flushed cheeks that look like they are slightly drunk.

Mingming was still trying hard to resist his contact, but his consciousness was brought into a whirlpool of chaos by him.

The tenderness at that moment was like water, so he couldn't help cheering loudly, he was so happy that he almost died!

It's true love that makes you feel like this, right?

He seems to be Columbus who discovered the New World.

It also seems to be a devout believer looking up at the mountains, shaking the prayer wheel and chanting the six-character mantra.

He was trembling, for fear that he would hurt her.

He worshiped her, just for her smile at that moment.

Feeling the woman in his arms move slightly, Ling Mufeng smiled, and he kissed her gently on the cheek.

"Zhiqiu, you actually woke up a long time ago, right?"

Ye Zhiqiu frowned slightly, she was unwilling to open her eyes.

Ling Mufeng said with a smile: "If you pretend to be asleep again, I will 'punish' you!" [

Thinking of "punishment", Ye Zhiqiu opened his eyes in panic.

Ling Mufeng's kiss fell at this moment, gently picking up the fragrance from the corners of her lips.

Afterwards, he saw the blurred expression in the sleepy eyes of his wife in his arms, and couldn't help calling out in a low voice, "Zhiqiu."

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