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Wen Yiyan did not reply as he left the hall in large strides.

Fan Xing stood up immediately, "Hubby, where are you going?"

No study, no kitchen...

The sound of water splashing could be heard as the woman came to the bathroom. "Hubby, why are you bathing again?"

The only response was the sound of water.

Fan Xing laughed sinisterly, then shouted loudly: "Hubby, you want to wash up, then come with me to the Cloud Rain, right?"

Still no response.

Inside the bathroom, Wen Yiyan's fingers that were pressed against the wall slowly tightened.

After a while, the sound of water stopped.

Wen Yiyan, who was about to open the bathroom door, saw a figure standing outside.

"Don't rush me, lest I wash it a third time."

"Don't occupy the bathroom. Hurry up and come out, I want to take a bath too."

Wen Yiyan opened the door, only to see the woman entering the bathroom without even looking at him.

The man went to the computer in the study and was about to browse the web when he noticed that there was a document on the desktop.

"A limited edition teaching plan."

The man who did not know what was going on clicked it and looked, then dozens of restricted level images appeared.

The man's temples jumped, the hand holding the mouse tightened and tightened, blue veins began to pop out.

Where did his woman find these resources?

After you press the delete key, click the Recycle Bin and permanently delete all the files.

After this operation, the man began to browse the medical information website.

However, her mind was filled with Fan Xing's thin limbs and her … A beautiful figure.

That little fool had an exquisite figure. His skin was white, and when he smiled, it was soft and cute. He looked very easy to ravage. It didn't take much effort for him to carry her to bed … He suddenly frowned and realized that what he had been thinking was a complete mess.

He raised his hand and pinched the space between his eyebrows. It was not the time yet.

When he finally calmed down a little and began to study an article about neurosurgery in the brain, he heard a shout: "Hubby, hubby..."

The man came to the bathroom.

"I forgot my pajamas."

"Where?"

"If you open the second drawer on the left side of the wardrobe in my room, you'll be able to see it."

"Yes."

The man who came to Fan Xing's wardrobe opened the second drawer and saw a set of black silk pajamas as thin as a cicada's wing.

He closed the drawer.

He opened the first drawer and took out a small yellow man's cotton nightgown.

The man who had returned to the bathroom knocked on the door. "The pajamas are on the bench outside the bathroom."

"Just bring it in."

"You can come out with a towel."

"Ah …"

"What's the matter with you?" Hearing the exclamation, Wen Yiyan asked.

There was no response.

His face changed as he anxiously turned the door and entered. Before he could even react, he was tightly hugged by a naked woman.

She smiled with her eyes curved into a curve. The droplets of water that dripped off her body made his clothes wet.

The man's body instantly stiffened by more than a little. Her hands were around his waist, and her pretty face was buried in his embrace. She couldn't see his throat rolling up and down, nor did she know about him.

The pair of deep eyes dimmed.

He pulled her hand away, but she held it tightly.

She felt the man's reaction and could not suppress the excitement in her heart.

She looked at him and tried several times to say 'You're finally up' or 'So you're still alive', but she was too excited and her words became '—'

"Hubby, let's make a round!"

He didn't move, his voice hoarse. "Do you know you're playing with fire?"

"I just want you to set fire to my body, hubby."

The man suddenly grabbed the woman's slender waist and pushed her against the wall. His hand rested on her side, caressing her body to seal her lips.