Chen Luoan asked again: "Do you like it?"

Chen Manting felt that Chen Luoan was a little strange today.

Not only what he said at night, but also because of his abnormality tonight.

Even though it was not all his requests on his own, it would definitely not be like this completely passive state today...

Chen Manting gasped slightly, and when she heard this, she didn't say anything.

Chen Luoan suddenly sank heavily, and Chen Manting couldn't help but overflow with an involuntary voice.

"Manting..." Chen Luoan lay in her ear and whispered, "Do you like it? Tell me, do you like it?"

"Ah..." Chen Manting pinched his arm with both hands, "Husband, husband..."

Chen Luoan's movements became heavier and faster.

Chen Manting was inseparable from his ferocity. Finally, under his quest, he finally breathed and said, "I like..."

"What?" Chen Luoan approached and said in a low voice, "I didn't hear it clearly."

"I like it, ah...good...like, um...slow..."

Chen Luoan couldn't help but kiss her lips, and arrived at the clouds with her in the final madness.

...

After the end, Chen Luoan got up, touched the bedside table with his hand, and took out a pack of cigarettes.

Chen Manting wrapped herself in a quilt and saw Chen Luoan picking up the cigarette box and asking, "Husband, you are smoking again."

"If you don't like it, I won't smoke it." Chen Luoan pulled out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

Chen Manting looked at him with her eyes straight and said softly: "I don't like it."

Chen Luoan looked at her sideways, but he didn't ignite it. He took a few puffs of the cigarette mouth, then took it away, and said, "Does it smell very strong?"

Chen Manting still just looked at him and reached out to pull his hand.

Chen Luoan stretched over with her, then squeezed the cigarette and broke it and threw it away.

"The dean used to have a father, but then he smoked too much, and his lungs were damaged when he had problems. The hospital could not cure him, so he died." Chen Manting looked at him, "I think the dean's father died a bit unfairly. Others are pretty good, but he died because of smoking. Don't smoke."

Chen Luoan smiled and said, "I won't kill you."

"The dean's father said the same thing, but he was still dead later." Chen Manting looked at him, "Don't suck."

As he spoke, he frowned and said, "Husband, my waist is getting worse and worse. Please help me rub it."

"I still want to come?" Chen Luoan raised his eyebrows and put the cigarette box up.

Then he lay down and reached out to touch her back.

"I don't want to come anymore. I feel uncomfortable today," Chen Manting was very honest, frowned, and then said, "Husband, have I been playing for too long today? The roller coaster is a bit dangerous and hurt my waist?"

"Get up, I'll take a look." Chen Luoan lifted the quilt and then told her not to go.

But suddenly, Chen Manting exclaimed, "Ah! Husband!"

With the exclamation, Chen Manting bounced up directly from the bed. She looked at the bed where she had just lying past and said, "Husband, blood!"

Chen Luoan looked at her eyes and saw a dark red spot at a glance.

He was shocked and lifted the quilt.

Now it is not just that red, but also a scattered piece. The water stains and red blood are mixed together, which looks a bit scary.

"Husband!" Chen Manting covered her mouth with obvious fear on her face, "What should I do? I'm bleeding, you poked me and bleed!"
Chapter completed!