The Cannon Fodder Male Wife of a Wealthy Old Man

Chapter 47 Coding sweet cake

Darkness can amplify people's senses, especially on such a special day, especially when Qiao Shu knew exactly what was going to happen next.

　His body easily entered the state in this kiss with the sweet smell of cake.

　He twisted uncomfortably.

　Then he heard Gu Chenyan's muffled groan.

　Qiao Shu: "..."

　In the darkness, Qiao Shu blushed.

　Gu Chenyan, he also...

　Qiao Shu's fingers tightened on Gu Chenyan's shoulders. During the kiss, he asked in a slightly breathy tone: "Mr. Gu, do you want to drink red wine?"

　Gu Chenyan: "Huh?"

　Qiao Shu: "I want to be drunk."

　He felt the hands clasping his waist slightly harder, and then he heard Gu Chenyan's hoarse voice: "Okay."

　The cake was sweet.

　Red wine is intoxicating.

　The sound of the bell reached his ears and his heart, and the sound made Qiao Shu's body tremble.

　...

　Gu Chenyan went to work.

　Qiao Shu was tidying up the sofa and table in the living room with his weak waist and legs.

　There were traces of cake, red wine, and some other things on the sofa... from when they rang the bell here last night.

　Thinking of last night, Qiao Shu's face turned red again.

　That’s crazy!

　After being married for so long, it was the first time that Qiao Shu let himself go so freely, and then he also saw a different side of Gu Chenyan than usual.

　Last night, Gu Chenyan was particularly excited and very energetic.

　He hugged Qiao Shu, up and down, until finally Qiao Shu couldn't bear it and asked for mercy.

　"Ah!"

　Qiao Shu patted his hot cheek: "What's the aftertaste? Qiao Shu, you are so horny!"

　"But..."

　Qiao Shu couldn't help but cover his face shyly: "It seems good to experience this once in a while."

　ah!

　lspYou are exposed!

　The traces left on the sofa were difficult to deal with. Gu Chenyan called the housekeeper to deal with it, but Qiao Shu had a guilty conscience and wanted to remove the traces that could make people imagine.

　It's a pity that his waist is weak.

　The tools at home are not strong either.

　Qiao Shu adjusted it for a while, but the traces were still there, and they seemed to be more obvious due to his manipulation.

　Qiao Shu: "..."

　"Forget it."

　Qiao Shu convinced himself that he would move back to Lanting today anyway, and the housekeeper who came here to clean would not know that he was the owner here.

　If you are seen, see it.

　Qiao Shu supported his old waist and returned to the bed and continued to lie down. He had to have a good rest in the past two days, and he couldn't waste anymore.