Lord Wen's goblin is a full-scale boss

Chapter 260

"lady."

Wen Taomei's hand as white as porcelain lightly squeezed Wuyao's slender white wrist, and a voice as cold as water interrupted her words.

Raising his eyes slightly, his phoenix eyes were full of water vapor because of the cough just now.

The corners of the brows and eyes are slightly red, the eyes are moist and bright looking at Wu Yao, and the lips are as red as lipstick with an attractive luster.

Wen Tao's sickly and delicate appearance made Wu Wuyao's charming eyes light up.

Lifting Wen Tao's chin with the hand that was not held by Wen Tao, Wu Yao leaned closer, breathing on Wen Tao's face, "Sir, please speak."

Wen Tao put away the handkerchief, rubbed his browbones with his bony hands, put it down immediately, and put it on Wuyao's waist very naturally.

The well-knit hands covered Wuyao's waist, slightly clenched fingers, and pressed lightly with force, pulling Wuyao's waist a little closer to him.

Wen Tao lowered his eyes slightly to look at Wuyao who was close to his body, his brows and eyes were as warm as water, and his voice was slightly magnetic: "Wouldn't it be a pity if we missed such a beautiful day.

Would you like to try it with me, madam? "

With one arm around Wuyao's waist and the other pinching her slender white wrist, Wen Tao seemed to be pretentious and murderous.

"I really want to be on the top of Jingshan Mountain with my wife, sit in my wife's car, and experience a romantic experience with my wife."

Kissing Wuyao's forehead, Wen Tao's voice is quite sultry, with a slightly urgent ending and a little panting.

"I'm weak, maybe I need to trouble Madam to move more."

This is what he did. He just sat down and confirmed what he couldn't do.

Left and right, he is a sick child, well-known in the imperial capital, and everyone knows it.

It seems reasonable to bother his wife a little bit about the matter between husband and wife.

Hearing Wen Tao's hooliganism, Wu Wuyao smiled coquettishly, her world-weary face was pure and coquettish in one.

She suddenly pressed Wen Tao, and locked him firmly between the sports car and her arms, lowered her head and lowered her eyes, and moved her red lips closer.

"So, I would like to experience some romance with my husband."

After finishing speaking, Fifth Yao kissed Wen Tao and put his arms around his neck.

"Maybe, Mister is really going to be suppressed by me..."

She was telling Wen Tao with actions that she was willing to bear a son and a half for him, and was willing to go to Wushan Yunshui with him.

Wen Tao smiled, enjoying Wuyao's proactive kiss and hug.

The afterglow of the setting sun fell on the two of them, casting golden light on them.

The dazzling golden halo enveloped the two of them, like a natural barrier, isolating the turmoil of the outside world, leaving only the ambiguous atmosphere of the two of them lingering.

Countless petals slowly descended from the air, landing on the hair and shoulders of the two of them...

The fragrance of flowers is faint, and countless colorful petals flutter and fall in the world of the two of them.

The artistic conception is beautiful and romantic, dreamy and wonderful.

'Ahem cough'.

At the height of love, Wen Tao coughed unconsciously, and couldn't stop coughing.

When he coughed, the ambiguous atmosphere and small pink bubbles he managed to create were instantly broken.

Fifth Yao took a step back, folded his elbows and looked at Wen Tao who was coughing and covered his mouth with a handkerchief, his eyes were very gentle.

What he said was really shocking, "Sir, it's really not good. It's just like this after a short kiss. If this continues, won't you take half of your life?"

That is to say, but Fifth Yao has already stretched out his hand, holding Wen Tao's hand, injecting a steady stream of spiritual power into his body to relieve his symptoms.

With a steady stream of spiritual power pouring into his body, Wen Tao's cough eased somewhat.

He looked at Wuyao with red eyes, his phoenix eyes were moist: "I made Madam laugh, although I don't want to admit it, but it seems that I can't make Madam happy at this stage."

Hugging Wen Tao, Wuyao gently shook her head, "Don't be afraid, the future will be long, and I still have a lot of time with my husband, so don't be in a hurry."

Wen Tao sniffed the fragrance of Wuyao's body, closed his eyes slightly, "Okay, the days to come will be long, and the water will flow forever."

(End of this chapter)