The god of rebirth counts the world

Chapter 234

As he hugged her like this, a certain part of his body was so hard that it became hot, like a hot iron.

Mr. King grinded Han Zhu's lips so eagerly, and carried her to their King size bed, and then he eagerly tore her clothes.

There was eagerness in his dark eyes, and he shouted hoarsely: "Zhu Zhu..."

That voice, as if blazing with fire, slid hoarsely over every inch of Han Zhu's skin, over her sensitive ears and elegant neck.

So at this moment, Han Zhu quickly sank into his arms.

She raised her neck and let out an unbearable low cry from her throat, hoping that he would give her more.

Mr. King is hot as iron and ready to go.

Han Zhu is waiting...

But at this moment, Mr. Wang was frozen there, motionless, staring blankly at the sexy and enchanting woman lying on the big red bed.

Han Zhu waited for a long time, finally opened his misty eyes, and looked at Mr. King in puzzlement.

Mr. Wang blushed immediately, and squatted there in embarrassment: "I, I—"

Han Zhu frowned, looking at Mr. King in surprise.

Mr. Wang stood up abruptly and said forcefully, "I'll take a rest."

During his movement, Han Zhu's eyes drifted to somewhere unconsciously, so she suddenly understood.

She looked at the red bed sheet, was silent for a long time, and finally whispered: "Maybe you are too tired, and you have been under too much pressure from work recently."

She is talking nonsense with her eyes open, and she wants to know everything with her knees. Recently, Mr. King is not busy at all, his work is easy, and his life is leisurely.

Mr. King nodded and said, "Well, maybe."

As he spoke, he glanced at Han Zhu on the bed, and said, "I'll take a shower first."

After finishing speaking, he went into the bathroom, and there was the sound of splashing water in the bathroom.

Han Zhu put on his pajamas silently, planning to wash one by himself after he finished washing.

An hour later, a man and a woman who had washed themselves deliciously, lay back on the big bed again.

The two of them were lying there, looking at the ceiling.

Han Zhu pondered, thinking about how to speak up about this question, she deliberated, and finally said with difficulty: "Actually, it's not a big deal, you're just tired. Let's try again after you have rested. "

Mr. Wang turned over and hugged Han Zhu with his strong arms: "I may be too excited today, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Han Zhu saw that he was still in a calm mood, so he nestled into his arms and dawdled lightly: "Well, let's talk about it tomorrow."

Mr. King bowed his head and kissed Han Zhu's forehead: "Zhu Zhu, I love you."

Han Zhu quickly responded: "Ben, I love you too."

That night, the two embraced and slept together.

The next day, early in the morning, the sun shone on the big bed, and the birds outside the window were chirping.

Rarely good weather.

Mr. King's eyes were bloodshot, and he stared at the woman in his arms covetously.

As soon as Han Zhu woke up, he saw him like this.

She immediately lay there motionless.

Mr. King's eyes seemed to eat her up.

Mr. King bowed his head, his eyes gradually turned dark.

Han Zhu was telling the truth, but in the ears of Mr. Wang, there was a different interpretation.

Sure enough, once this woman has a child, she doesn't care about men anymore.

Now she actually feels that even if she can't do it all her life, it doesn't matter.

Mr. Wang moved his lips bitterly, and said with difficulty: "Don't be afraid, Zhu Zhu, if it still doesn't work, I will go to see a doctor."

Han Zhu raised his slender arms and patted his back tenderly: "Don't think too much."

At this moment, he is like a frustrated child.

This has never been done before.

The man she knew, even when she said she wanted to break up, even though his heart was full of pain at that time, he still straightened his back, walked into the bathroom slowly, and said lightly: "Okay, let's break up."

This man has never been so vulnerable as he is today.

(End of this chapter)