A Handbook for Raising a Wife in the Last Days [Double/‌‌‍‍1‍‌‎v‎‎‌‍‌1‍‌‍‎]

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*The man kissed her deeply and tenderly. From the side, the plump lips of the little beauty were pressed into a little depression.

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Ever since they put on the wedding rings, Liang Jin fell in love with the feeling of interlocking fingers with Xinxin. He held Ji Wenxin's hand. The little beauty's fair and tender hands had a few red spots, like tiny flaws on white jade.

Liang Jin kissed the red spots splashed with oil with heartache. If he had known this would happen, he would have gone in to see him even if he was unhappy.

"Ah! I've applied medicine, don't eat it." Ji Wenxin retracted his hand. When he was splashed, he immediately rinsed it with water. It doesn't hurt now. It will heal quickly after applying medicine. He doesn't care about this minor injury.

"Baby, you don't have to cook anymore. I'll do it." Liang Jin said, "You can cook tomato and egg noodles for me. I like it."

Ji Wenxin was amused by him: "You haven't eaten it for so long, and now you can eat it again? Don't you feel sick of it?"

"I've never felt sick of it." Liang Jin retorted, "I always eat very happily." Every time he ate, the bottom of the bowl was like it had been licked, without wasting a single bit.

Ji Wenxin covered her mouth and laughed in the man's arms. Brother Jin always ate happily, and he kept praising him as if he was afraid that he would be sad. However, he did not feel happy like when he ate other delicious food.

"What are you laughing at?" Liang Jin also raised the corners of his mouth and rubbed the hair of the person in his arms, "Besides, seeing Xinxin eating the food I made with such relish, I am even happier."

The man said all this just to make her stop trying to cook, which would hurt herself and his heart. Ji Wenxin held back her laughter and agreed, "I know, idiot, you're not happy about me helping you cook."

"I just don't like it, otherwise what would I want my husband to do..."

Liang Jin hugged him, opened the collar of the little beauty a little, and printed strawberries on his porcelain white skin. It was good that the weather was warm, and there was no need to worry about Xinxin catching a cold when taking off clothes.

Ji Wenxin lazily wrapped her arms and legs around the man and spoke in a dragging tone, "Brother, you look so handsome today. I like you so much."

Liang Jin was wearing a baseball jacket chosen by Ji Wenxin today. He hadn't seen the sun for a long time and had been covered in a long winter. His skin color had changed from bronze to wheat color. With some hair that had not been cut yet falling down, he looked like a handsome senior in college in such an outfit.

Ji Wenxin immediately sensed the change in the man's eyes and hurriedly grabbed his collar, "From now on, we are just a couple in college who are in a pure relationship. No more adultery!"

Brother Jin is so annoyed. He is not old enough to poke a hole in the quilt anymore. A man in his thirties is still as vigorous as a wolf. He now wants to oppose the saying "There are only cows that die of exhaustion, but no land that is damaged by plowing."

Sometimes he just wants to kiss and hug, or touch and rub, and do some small actions to express his love, but no matter what he does, men will react, especially when the weather was cold and he was forced to abstain from sex, that thing is as sensitive as a radar.

Brother Jin is a shameless pervert, an old pervert! But who made him like me so much? Ji Wenxin complained in her heart, but at the same time she secretly enjoyed the man's inability to control himself.