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A beautiful night, a room charming, once spring wind, blowing two people's hearts, drunk, broken, also extremely beautiful.

Chen Huan felt that she had had a very beautiful dream. Within the dream, there was mountain, water, moon, flowers, grass, and a good man.

She sat in front of the mirror, slowly and carelessly combing her hair with a wooden comb. One by one, she felt that her heart had long since followed her actions of combing her hair and flew outside, towards the outer room.

It hovered over the busy man in the kitchen, restless and pleasantly surprised. She didn't know that turning from a girl into a woman was actually such a wonderful thing.

Recalling the craziness of Zhao Zheng last night, the purple spots on his neck that were exposed outside the mirror, Chen Huan lowered his head, his face burning hot. The uneasiness made her blink hard. Moving her body a little bit was like tearing pain.

Even though it was painful, he was still enjoying it. She stared at the reflection in the mirror. Although there was no change to her face, the feeling she had deep inside her bones was vastly different from yesterday's time.

More shyness, less ruthlessness. More likely, it was the pureness that came out of his eyes. She really wanted to know if some of the things that happened back then had disappeared along with the marriage between Zhao Zheng and his last night.

"Huan … …" It's time to eat... " This was the first time he called someone's name, and it was still his woman. He felt a little awkward.

Chen Huan put down the comb in her hand and walked over hesitantly. The dishes were already on the table, and when they sat down, Zhao Zheng helped her move the tables and chairs in an extremely gentlemanly manner. After Chen Huan took her seat, Zhao Zheng sat down by himself.

This made Chen Huan feel that it was very beautiful yet at the same time, she couldn't help but blush. Zhao Zheng just watched silently, and when he saw Chen Huan's purple neck, he couldn't help but blush.

Last night felt so good. He was speechless, he had only glanced at Chen Huan, why did a certain part of his body start to react again? He awkwardly swept a glance over Chen Huan and then quietly extended his hand under the table.

Zhao Zheng finished the entire meal single-handedly. Chen Huan was a little confused, but seeing that his other hand had been placed under the table, he instinctively thought that this was a person's eating habit.

After he finished all the food, Zhao Zheng got up and cleaned up the table. Chen Huan saw the tent he had built unknowingly with a single glance, and his face immediately changed. First it was red enough to drip blood, then it was so pale that he didn't know what to do.

"It's not your fault, you're innocent too. "Blame me, it's all because of how beautiful you are, I …" Being seen like this by Chen Huan, Zhao Zheng would of course feel awkward. However, in order to lessen the guilt in little evil girl's heart, he had no choice but to explain.

"Idiot …" Chen Huan was startled at first, then reached out to take the bowl from him, rubbing it off his body as he walked towards the kitchen.

As she stared at Chen Huan's hastily leaving figure, she thought back to the doting in her words when she called her an idiot. She also thought back to the feeling she had when she was together with Chen Huan in the rain.

He remembered that he had told Chen Huan a long time ago that he would take back everything that was owed to him on the internet.

He gathered up his courage and crept closer to the intruder. From afar, they could see Chen Huan washing her face and wearing a pink undershirt, the design of her waist and the way her back was cut off made Chen Huan's beautiful figure vaguely visible.

With its exquisite curves and beautiful ass, as well as its upside-down back, Butterfly Valley, Zhao Zheng could only watch from afar, and actually couldn't help but to gulp down a few mouthfuls of saliva. He crept closer, and when Chen Huan wasn't paying attention, she reached out her hand and wrapped her up.

"Ahh …" Feeling the attack on his chest, Chen Fan opened her mouth and cried out. There was a familiar scent in her nose, and she fell silent again.

"What should I do? Wife, I've thought about it again …" Zhao Zheng opened her mouth and bit into her earlobe, following that, she kissed all the way down, quickly starting a new round of fire on Chen Huan's body.

From the kitchen to the bedroom, then from the bedroom to the living room's sofa, Chen Huan felt as if his entire spirit was about to be squeezed dry and twisted dry by Zha Zong. He was like a greedy child. No matter what, it would not be enough.

Her legs were weak and her body was trembling. After Zhao Zheng helped her wash up, she powerlessly put on her clothes with her hands. Looking at the time, it was already 11: 46 in the afternoon.

Chen Huan wailed. She had worked overtime on the third day, so this job could no longer be considered as safe. Zhao Zheng stood behind her, supporting her waist with both hands, afraid that she would faint and fall to the ground.

His eyes were brimming with an uncountable amount of honey as he quietly observed the large strawberry painting on Chen Huan's back that was completed step by step with his one hand preparation.

"Idiot, if you really can't do it, I'll raise you!" When Chen Huan had finished complaining, he reached out and pressed her shoulders, straightening her out and facing himself.

"You, you, how are you going to feed me? I still have children in the future …" The more Chen Huan thought about it, the angrier she became. Just as she was about to open her mouth to refute, Zhao Zheng possessed her.

"What are you afraid of? Your husband and I will be yours from now on. Are you afraid that I won't be able to authenticate and take care of you two?"

"You …" Being kissed by Zhao Zheng, Chen Huan's entire body went limp. He had wanted to say something before, but now he turned into a small, silent fist that gently scratched at his chest.

"What about me? Could it be that I was wrong? Maybe you already have me, Zhao Zheng's girl, in your stomach …" With that, Zhao Zheng pressed his face against Chen Huan's abdomen.

"Hey, good girl, don't bully my woman inside. "If you dare to bully her, let's see how I'll beat you up if you come out!" It was as if there was a child inside, causing Zhao Zheng to completely enter a state as he yelled towards the inside.

"Hey, you're going too far, aren't you? You're so annoying … Chen Huan became angry from the embarrassment and turned his body, dodging Zhao Zheng's support.

"Wife, you're already my wife. Isn't having a daughter a matter of time?" Zhao Zheng scolded her continuously from behind as he felt her itch. At the same time, he also activated Memory Fragment Mode as if he was a monk.

"Who told you it was your daughter? What if it's her son?" Chen Huan couldn't take it anymore and turned around to give in.

After he finished, he realized how much he had made people blush. Zhao Zheng stared at Chen Huan's face, which was already as red as a monkey's butt, and reached out his hands to pinch it: "It's really good, I've never loved enough in my entire life!"

"Talking nonsense again, how can a lifetime be enough? I want my next life, my next life, my next life, my next life, for all eternity." Chen Huan turned her body, and avoided the ravages of the devil hands.

"All good and all good, all good and all bad, all together!" Zhao Zheng encircled her from the back, and rested his chin on her shoulder. The two of them embraced each other as they shared a vision of the future.