The wealthy retired wife: Baby, marry me again!

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By the way, he took out the tissue and wiped the juice off her hands.

"Put me down, I still want to wash my hands."

His fingers still felt sticky, and Ye Zhiqiu didn't want to sit on his lap all the time, getting tired of being in his arms.

"Which finger of yours is sticky?" [

Ling Mufeng didn't let her go, but just asked her a question.

"Huh? Mainly the thumb, index finger, and middle finger."

"Very uncomfortable?"

"Well, kind of."

"Then let me help you!"

Ling Mufeng smiled wickedly, and bit her index finger.

Rolling the tip of the tongue, gently licking away the remaining juice from the fingertips.

"Hey, can you be normal?"

Ye Zhiqiu blushed, pushed Ling Mufeng away and stood up.

"I'm going to take a shower and rest, you go back."

Ling Mufeng sat on the sofa with a carefree expression on his face.

"Why do you want to go back? This is my home. You want to take a bath and we will wash together."

"No! We're not married yet!" Ye Zhiqiu resolutely refused.

Ling Mufeng blinked: "Who says we're not married? We've been married for two and a half years! I won't talk about it before... We were still together last night and this morning!"

"Then I don't care! Anyway, if the day is not over, I won't sleep with you!"

Ye Zhiqiu looked upright and awe-inspiring.

"You mean, if I don't sleep with you, I can do anything else?" Ling Mufeng asked her with interest.

"I can't even take a shower!"

"Well."[

Ling Mufeng stood up with a smile, "Since there is no objection to having sex with you in the options, I will reluctantly agree to this condition."

"Hey you……"

"Wash it well, wash it clean, it is fragrant and soft, I can eat it in one bite!"

Ling Mufeng stretched, turned and went out.

"Bastard!"

Ye Zhiqiu cursed bitterly at the closed door.

Packed up, dried my hair with a hairdryer, and looked at the calendar.

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