Incurable

Chapter 50

Mu Wan didn't know why Liu Qianxiu was so sure at first, but after more than twelve hours on the plane, Liu Qianxiu gradually made her understand.

Win by quantity.

When I arrived in France, it was still early in the morning, and there was already a car to pick it up at the airport. The commercial shooting was shot at a Chateau Lauer in a small town in France. The staff of the French Liu's Auction Group contacted Chateau Lauer and sent a group of people there that night and stayed in the winery.

The twelve-hour trip is not short, but the private jet is perfectly decorated, with a bed and a sofa, so you wont be tired. As soon as Mu Wan and Liu Qianxiu entered the room, she lay down on the bed, her body exhausted, and her fingers couldn't move.

"A bath?" Liu Qianxiu simply tidied away his things, and sat next to her, stretched out his arms, and hugged her in his arms.

Mu Wan's slippers fell to the ground, and she put her arms around the man, her face on his shoulder, too tired to say anything. But it took two or three hours from the airport to the winery. She nodded, closed her eyes and said, "You will wash it for me."

She had a small face buried under the shaggy black hair, and she looked tired, thinking of the things on the plane, she should have been tired. Liu Qianxiu lowered his head and kissed her hair, picked her up, and said softly, "Okay."

Like Mu Wan's marionette, he took off his clothes and carried them into the bathroom for washing. After washing and drying her hair, Liu Qianxiu took off the clothes that got wet when she just took a shower and went to wash herself.

As soon as I went to bed, the little furry head rubbed over, and the two of them hugged each other with the same fragrance of freesia on their bodies. She lay softly in his arms and rubbed his chest.

"Are you tired?" Mu Wan was brewing sleepiness. She was amazed at Liu Qianxiu's physical strength, even if it was sex, it was him who kept moving. She was so tired that her fingers were weak, and he could still hold her to take a bath.

"Yeah." Liu Qianxiu answered clearly, but there was no fatigue in his voice that matched his answer, "But tomorrow when you work, I can rest."

"Ah." Mu Wan stretched the tone, a little dissatisfied, raised his head and squinted his eyes and said, "You can still drink wine."

"I don't drink." Liu Qianxiu lowered his head and kissed her.

"Huh?" The woman's voice was lazy, wondering, "Why?"

"Prepare for pregnancy." Liu Qianxiu replied briefly, tracing her eyebrows with his fingers.

Hearing what he said, the woman seemed to think of something, and a long grunt from her throat, which swept across his heart like a cat's tail.

"You mean you don't miss any chance with me these days..." Mu Wan talked, she was too tired and her mind was muddy, but she hadn't slept at this time in China, so she couldn't sleep now. After thinking for a while, he vomited two words, "Double repair."

She spoke word by word, like a toy for learning to talk. Liu Qianxiu replied lightly, and his fingers had reached her lips. Women's lips are very soft and elastic, even because they have just taken a bath, they feel moist. He wiped his fingers and touched the bottom of his heart. Before he pulled his fingers back, Mu Wan bit him.

The little teeth moved lightly, rubbing the texture of his fingertips, and his tongue was soggy, licking lightly.

The man's eyes were deep, and the corners of the woman's lips were slightly curved.

"Not tired?" She let go of his fingers and exposed to the air, slightly cool. However, there was a dark fire in the man's eyes, and he looked at her scorchingly.