2390: C2390 Mr Shen out of His Wits

C2390 Mr Shen out of His Wits

The atmosphere in the study gradually became fiery and ambiguous. Huo Niannian later felt the changes in Gu Tingshen's body and her small face turned red and was about to get up.

But she was held in Gu Tingshen's arms and could not move even if she wanted to.

Huo Niannian's face was red. She gritted her teeth and threatened him, "Quickly let me go and stop messing around!"

However, her voice had already become inexplicably soft. Not only was there not a trace of deterrence, but it also made people commit crimes and want to be bullied.

Gu Tingshen's eyes darkened and darkened. It was clearly winter, but his body was still burning.

His big hand grabbed the back of the little girl's head and gently pulled it forward. He lowered his head and accurately grabbed her soft lips.

His tongue eagerly swept past her. He even used his lips and teeth to kiss and bite her at the same time.

His body squeezed her, telling her the joy that filled his heart.

Her lips were fragrant and sweet. They were just as soft as her body. It was like jelly. He would always be reluctant to let go when he tasted them. He would greedily absorb the taste in her mouth. Absorb a little more, absorb a little more. It would be best if his mouth could also be filled with her taste.

Huo Niannian's body had already turned soft. She could only helplessly hug his neck and subconsciously cooperated with his kiss.

After a long time, when Huo Niannian's eyes were filled with fog, Gu Tingshen finally let go of his lips. Their breaths lingered and their chests rose and fell violently.

Huo Niannian raised her head and bumped into his eyes full of lust. She subconsciously felt her legs soften and begged, "Don't come, I can't take it anymore."

She was already very tired last night. Her waist still had some soreness and she really could not take it anymore.

Huo Niannian wanted to cry but had no tears. Seeing that Gu Tingshen was about to open his mouth, she quickly reached out and covered his mouth, afraid that he would say some inhumane words.

"Let me go. Can you stay until tonight?"

A hint of a smile flashed across Gu Tingshen's eyes. He originally wanted to say that he could not come. Just a kiss was enough. He did not expect that his little wife would give him such a big surprise.

He curled his lips and pulled Huo Niannian's little hand down. He nodded. "Okay." He could not wish for anything more.

Close to noon, the snow had stopped.

Shen Guanlin, who had hung up the phone, looked out the window at the silver world and gradually fell into deep thought.

He still remembered last winter when Ding Ruirui was still by his side. Every day when he came back from work, he could see a warm lamp in the room. Under the lamp was her waiting for him to come back.

He still remembered that after she gave birth to Youyan, she sat in the living room and knit a scarf for him. Now that the scarf was treated like a treasure by him, the person who knit the scarf for him was no longer there.

Shen Guanlin pursed his lips, and his face gradually darkened.

Where did she go...

It had been so long, why was there no news at all?

He closed his eyes, and his mind was filled with Ding Ruirui's laughing and cursing appearance. His chest was filled with dense pain.

Why did he say he didn't love her? Why did he say he could leave? Why was there no news after he left?

Even if she gave him a message, even if she left him a word, telling him that she was very, very healthy now... He was content too.

Someone knocked on the study door. Aunt Zhou had brought Youyan with her to build a snowman outside the villa and asked if he wanted to go with her.

"Okay, you guys go first. I will come down in a while."

Shen Guanlin tidied up his emotions. He did not want to show the weak side of Youyan in front of him again.

Five minutes later, he went downstairs and walked out of the room. He saw that Youyan was wearing very thick clothes. He looked like a round and round ball. Aunt Zhou was afraid that he would be frozen, so she put a hat on him. The gloves and scarf only revealed a pair of eyes that looked like black crystals.0

When he came down, Little You Yan was holding the snow in his hand, trying to pinch them together. However, his strength was too small. Not only did he fail, but the snow also fell from his hand sparsely.

Little Bless Yan innocently looked at the snow under his feet, seemingly wondering why it fell.

Shen Guanlin looked and could not help but laugh.

Only then did Little Youyan notice him. He walked towards him with his short legs. "Dad, pile, snow, man ~"

His pronunciation was not accurate, and it was difficult for him to speak word by word.

Shen Guanlin nodded. "Okay, Dad will help you make a snowman."

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