"Dad, let me tell the truth, what you did back then really hurt the child's heart. At that time, you knew that the brat wanted her, but you still persecuted them like that. How could she not complain, how could she not be angry? Wait a minute." Go ahead, give her some more time, she will understand that you are only doing it for the good of the Rong family, and you are eager for your great-grandson."

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It was already winter, and in the middle of the night, the first snow fell silently.

It's cold outside, but inside, it's another scene.

Luo Anning took a shower, half leaned on the bed, and was flipping through a philosophy book in his hand.

The hazy yellow wall lamp warms up the room.

In the bathroom, there was the sound of rushing water. With Rong Yan's shameless and shameless tricks, he managed to move into Luo Anning's bedroom.

In addition to her clothes, the closet is now full of his clothes, ranging from home clothes to casual clothes to formal suits.

Obviously, this fellow intends to live for a long time!

While thinking, there was a 'click', and the bathroom door opened.

The man's tall and muscular body was only wrapped with a bath towel loosely around his waist. His well-defined chest and sexy and alluring abdominal muscles were silently exuding temptation.

Luo Anning raised his eyes inadvertently, and saw a drop of water slipping down from that handsome god-like face, dripping down his curved chin to his chest, and finally flowing down his chest, flowing through his lower abdomen, and disappearing in the In the bath towel.

Unconsciously swallowing her saliva, Luo Anning felt her heart beating uncontrollably, and her face began to feel slightly hot with no promise.

In order to avoid embarrassment, she quickly lowered her head, pretending to be reading a book.

He forgot to take the bathrobe, and wanted to come out to get a bathrobe, but he didn't expect to see his beautiful wife staring at him intently. Rong Yan was overjoyed, and strode to the bedside, leaning forward to approach her.

"You...what are you doing so close to me all of a sudden?" Luo Anning stammered a bit, ducked her head back, and closed the book with a snap.

"You're thinking about something impure, huh?" The magnetic voice was full of temptation, Rong Yan approached her more and more, took the book from her hand and put it on the bed cabinet, her bare chest was about to be oppressed to her.

"You're thinking about impure things!" Luo Anning stiffened her neck.

"Really?" Rong Yan smiled lowly, "You said you didn't think about impure things, so who looked at me and saw that your eyes didn't blink?"

"I don't know. Anyway, I didn't see it. Did you see it? Where is it?" Luo Anning firmly denied it.

"Dishonest little thing." With a low murmur, Rong Yan got up instantly, and went to the wardrobe to get a nightgown.

As soon as the oppression was removed, Luo Anning secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Unexpectedly, before she could relax for a long time, Rong Yan, who had already changed her nightgown, bullied her again.

This time, he used both hands and feet to avoid her Gao Long's lower abdomen, and pressed her on the bed, unable to move.

Luo Anning struggled a few times, and in exchange for his more oppressive restraint, he grunted a few times and compromised.

Looking at her small appearance of being slaughtered, Rong Yan's heart softened into a spring water, her phoenix eyes narrowed slightly, and her thin lips pressed against her ruddy lips, rubbing against her unbearably.

Having not had close contact for a long time, Luo Anning softened his body for a while, and wrapped his arms around his neck softly, as obediently as possible.

Rong Yan originally wanted to be gentle, but when she took the initiative to cling to her, the beast in her heart was released instantly!

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