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The flamingo flapped its wings to express its dissatisfaction.

However, although the process is different, the final result is the same, that is, becoming a satisfied fool.

While huddled together under the same thin blanket, they muttered some strange words.

"I didn't believe it at first. But then, what she said... turned out to be true."

"What? I didn't hear clearly."

"I'm not telling you this, please don't be so sentimental."

The lady who had long since curled up into a wifely state tutted again, trying to regain her momentum which had long since disappeared;

"I just suddenly found Energetic-kun quite humorous. He pretends to be the most serious on the surface, but when it comes to some dirty things, he's never satisfied. He becomes like a brainless idiot, only driving his body to do disgusting things..."

But as I was speaking, I suddenly realized that these words of attack were more like a self-introduction.

Especially when you find yourself reaching back with your hand to try to hold on tightly.

His voice unconsciously grew smaller and smaller, and then became loud and clear again amid the unbearable sneers of the people behind him, turning him into an angry and frustrated man.

Just use a little force.

"hiss..."

"You're truly a shameless person with unsatisfied desires. After what happened just now, don't you know how to be content?"

"After all, the one I hold in my arms is someone who enriches me to the point where I feel richer than a king. Naturally, I feel endless secret joy and pity."

"Being smooth-talking only makes people hate you!"

Ms. Ri Ya expressed her verbal opinion in a serious tone.

But the body behaves in the opposite way.

Not only that, he quietly began to perform actions that she would obviously classify as despicable.

He even entered the state first, breathing softly like the popular Itachi emoticon in later generations.

Mingming's eyes were narrowed.

He also put the blame on someone who had already loosened his hands and placed them behind his back and maintained a proper posture for a long time.

"Can't you hold it back anymore?"

"So I'm the one who couldn't wait to get up, even though I haven't even touched you. And you, who are the one who's touching you, are the pure and innocent victim?"

"That's right. Thirsty Horse Benquanjun, you're obviously trying to tempt my hand."

"Humph."

As it happened, he was once again blamed.

He was described as the bad guy who took the initiative to do bad things.

Therefore, in order to avoid being at a disadvantage, of course he had to decisively implement counterattack measures - follow her words and become the person who was slandered.

"!"

Then there was another round of noise and tenderness.

It was not until the body temperature, which had just calmed down, showed signs of rising again that he was stopped by a sudden question.

"My figure...isn't it comparable?"

"..."

Bringing up a strange topic when the arrow is fully strung together is really something you would be a fool worried about.

He couldn't help but laugh and pinched her cheek, but she raised her free hand and slapped it away.

The only sources of light were the dim bedside lamp and the faint moonlight.

In the dim light, I could see her profile, her lips half-pursed, half-puckered. It was the expression of a child throwing a tantrum, trying to get some attention.

Without the patience to wait for a response, he continued to speak to himself:

"I've never been overweight. While I have some curves, my height, approaching 1.65 meters, makes me look elongated... Does it feel a bit bland, like a skeleton, when you hug me?"

"?"

"It's a bit boring, compared to...ah."

Then the fool received a light tap on the head.

"I've figured out something. You idiot, you just want to hear something nice."

"!"

Someone's eyes widened as most of his thoughts were exposed in an instant.

But he quickly adjusted himself and stammered fiercely:

"Could you please stop making assumptions? I'm just...stating the facts. Or do you treat everyone you see as a foolish woman who's always begging for affection?"

"...Honestly, I really like your body proportions, Riya."

"Hmm! Why suddenly..."

Caught off guard, someone finally revealed a big flaw.

A person loses weight and lies flat on his back, with his hands clasped together to cover his mouth.

Although he was not restrained, he looked like a hostage who was forced to be obedient, with one of his calves held up and he was motionless.

His face flushed, but he seemed to have his ears perked up, listening to the comments and praise:

"Your legs are the most exquisite I've ever seen. How should I put it? It's like the feeling of an antique connoisseur encountering an incredibly well-preserved thousand-year-old work of art. I simply can't let go of them."

"Why bother saying it... No, don't lower your head and kiss me without permission..."

"Also, you actually think you're dull? Why do you always have such an inferiority complex? You're such a charming girl."

Having said this, he looked up at his wife who was still lying down.

Perhaps she realized in advance that she would have to endure the gaze, so she shyly turned her head away and dared not look back.

First, he crossed his arms across his upper body, trying to resist.

But he was soon startled and realized that he had overlooked something, and his hands immediately began to move downwards.

Apparently, he immediately realized that this was almost like robbing Peter to pay Paul, and froze for a moment.

Finally, when I realized that I was only concerned with the beginning and not the end, I finally gave up completely and pretended to maintain my privacy, which was leaking everywhere.

Not very smart the whole time.

It clearly expresses the state of the silly girl, whose thinking speed is extremely slow at this moment.

The mouth is probably the only thing still functioning normally:

"Stop lying..."

"Maybe it's my fault? My wife is so beautiful, but I could only praise her with words at first."

"You think that by saying that I will..."

"It seems like I've been mistaken for a frivolous man who whistles at women passing by on the street. Thinking about this, I'm quite angry."

"..."

"Have you ever seen me casually lie or compliment someone? Do I have this image of myself in my dear wife's mind as someone who speaks without restraint?"

Having said that, he put on an unhappy expression according to his tone.

This obviously provoked the woman who was just complaining about herself, and she became anxious and couldn't help but speak:

"Absolutely not..."

But he quickly regained his focus and saw the smile of success on someone's face. He immediately choked and gritted his teeth, not saying anything more.

It's really a clumsy way of making people's heart beat.

I couldn't help but smile:

"Also, since a certain idiot keeps wanting to compare, I'll give you a definitive explanation."

As he said this, he gently placed her legs, which were almost curled up due to excitement, on both sides.

He extended a hand towards her.

Therefore, a brief flash of unconcealed curiosity and anticipation crossed the flamingo's face - that was a reflection of his inner self.

Therefore, even though there was still an expression of resistance or reluctance on her face, she still propped herself up, put her face close to hers, and placed her chin on the hand that was extended to her, slowly being pinched and brought closer.

Until the ear is bitten:

"Don't ask that kind of question again. Because when an astronomer peers through a telescope, mesmerized by the splendor of a star, they never consider comparison. It's even hard for them to have any other thoughts."

"!"

"Now, I just want to ask my dear star one thing, Liya. May I be allowed to kiss my dear wife?"

"..."

The next moment, slender arms came around and wrapped around his neck.

The time of being gagged and unable to speak continues.

It was not until a long time later that a trembling hum was heard.

"That's not a satisfactory answer at all. Don't be complacent about getting away with it."

"Understood~"

"This, this look of self-confidence... I'm just fulfilling my wifely duties from the beginning to the end. It's actually not comfortable to be with you at all... Ugh!"

"So you're doing it reluctantly? Apparently, your reluctance to relax is a stress response to the discomfort."

"Indeed. You're a foolish jerk, and your judgment is rather poor..."

"right."

"!"

"He really did look like he was in a lot of pain. He was covering his mouth tightly to prevent himself from making any sound."

"whispering sound..."

"But, does this mean we've forgotten to defend ourselves in other places?"

"!"

"And then you fell for it again, you idiot."

In order to prevent the girl who gave up on gagging from making strange noises and disturbing passers-by late at night, Lin Sen had to reluctantly continue using the same method to stop her from making any noises that should not be heard by others.

And the night seems quite long -

It's really hard work.

Chapter 103 Honeymoon Completion

In the remaining night before dawn in summer, the sky was faintly white.

The gradually emerging sunlight made each star look so dim and shaky that it seemed as if you could pick them off with your hand.

The outline of the neighboring house's wall outside the window was shrouded in a faint glow. A light breeze flowed into the bedroom, slightly dissipating the scorching heat caused by body temperature.

It also dried up the dripping water a little.

The coolness and comfort make people relax subconsciously, and the sound of heartbeat and breathing becomes clearer.

Feeling so secure and comfortable, the young man, who had risen and sat in the middle of the bed, subconsciously slowed down his tone.

"Regarding all the current developments, I actually want to say something tough."

"Ok?"

The woman behind him hugged him tightly. She seemed to be still caught up in the lingering rhythm of the song, and only hummed weakly as a question.

He couldn't help but raise his hand to his chest and hold her little hand that was tightly around him.

"Even though things have become like this, my views remain the same as they did at the beginning. I still don't believe in the existence of a stable, lifelong love."

"What? Has Mr. Chao Qin and Mr. Mu Chu started to think about abandoning him after he's tired of playing with her?"