The man's body was reflected in the mirror, vigorous and vigorous, definitely the most standard male figure, with bronzed skin and a more healthy color.

Mu Weicheng has always maintained his figure and never neglected it, so that one day he can present his most perfect side in front of his beloved woman. Today, it seems to come in handy.

He casually pulled the towel, wiped off his short hair and the water droplets on his face, and then opened the bathroom door.

The light in the bedroom was dimmed, and Mu Weicheng's breathing was slightly heavy. Looking at the bulging bag under the quilt, his thin lips curled into a chuckle.

He stepped towards the edge of the bed, and suddenly found that his body under the quilt trembled.

It looked like she wasn't asleep.

After drinking so much wine, when I was taking a shower just now, I deliberately speeded up, just because I was afraid that she would fall asleep.

Now it seemed that she had really been waiting for him.

"Warm!"

Mu Weicheng possessed himself, gently lifted the corner of the quilt with one hand, saw the pretty face under the quilt full of spring, and those intoxicated eyes secretly looked over and looked at him.

Mu Weicheng's heart seemed to be hit hard by an electric current. He couldn't help but lean down, and his thin lips kissed her smooth and plump forehead.

"Mu Weicheng, can you be gentle?"

Ling Nuannuan begged him in a low voice.

Mu Weicheng couldn't laugh or cry, this woman wouldn't think that he would really be a wolf who has been evil for eight hundred years.

"I try my best."

The man agreed to her in a low voice.

Ling Nuannuan raised his eyebrows, what he said was trying to do as much as possible?

The healthy body got into the quilt, and the quilt warmed by the girl was extremely warm, just like her.

Mu Weicheng smelled the faint fragrance from her body, which was not like artificial fragrance, but belonged to her own fragrance.

His heart shook violently, and finally he could no longer restrain himself.

After a night, in the morning, Ling Nuannuan finally knew how "tragic" last night was.

Fortunately, she doesn't have to go to work tomorrow, otherwise, she might have to take a day off.

Mu Weicheng got up early in the morning and made breakfast for her. While making breakfast, he was a little absent-minded, because he was almost reminiscing about the beauty of last night.

Although he had imagined it, he found that no matter how good his imagination was, he couldn't imagine that kind of beauty.

I carefully boiled pumpkin and millet porridge, fried poached eggs, made five-grain soy milk, and baked bread.

When he finished all this, he opened the door and entered the bedroom. There was still a heart-warming atmosphere in the bedroom. Mu Weicheng's thin lips evoked a trace of satisfaction. He walked to the window and opened the curtains a little to let in air.

Ling Nuannuan opened one eye and peeked at the man.

"Nuannuan, when you wake up, put on your clothes and come out to have breakfast, don't snooze."

The man walked to the bed with a doting tone.

Ling Nuannuan knew that it was useless to pretend to be asleep, so she sat up with the quilt: "I'll go out right away, don't stand here." JrNovels.com