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Chapter 63

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    After a hearty night, with the help of wine, the warmth completely let go of the body and mind, swaying like a poppy flower.

    At the last moment, her expression was like fireworks blooming in the sky, so beautiful that it was breathtaking. Yan Motou stared at her closely, his palms tightly wrapped around her slim waist, and held her firmly in his palms, pulling her  Into the arms.

    As if he was afraid that she would really disappear from this world like fireworks, and as if he was afraid that she would leave suddenly like this, he folded her wings, hugged her tightly, buried his face in her chest, panted and listened.  After her lingering sound, the unbalanced sound of her heart pounding like a deer did not let go all night long.

    And the warmth is also blooming in his indulgent and doting eyes, swaying on his body without any pretense, crying emotionally, babbling while screaming in pain, and wanting at the same time.

    Two times later, Yan Motou hugged her and sat on the sofa. She straddled his legs feebly. She groaned and her eyes were red, but she still tried hard to hold the little girl and face him. Her snow-white body and white heels  Like a little beauty, she was shaken by the slaps, but she still wanted him to go faster, go faster, but it was really fast, and she was crying deeply and painfully, asking him to slow down.

    Finally, I don¡¯t know how many times the fireworks bloomed and rose into the sky, Wen Xin finally threw herself into his arms, found the most comfortable position, just arched her body, and sat on his lap like a frog, sleeping sweetly.  After that, she doesn't know the rest.

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    She slept until noon the next day. When she woke up, she stretched out very comfortably. The quilt cover had been changed into the new three-piece blue and striped bed set made for the New Year. She also fucked her whole body.  Lying cleanly in the quilt, the sun shines in through the glass window of the bedroom balcony, and it is a beautiful sunny day outside.

    She lay comfortably in the clean, soap-scented bed for a while, then sat up, put on a plush top that was loose and covered her buttocks, and wore white slippers on her bare, white, slender legs.  Got out of bed and went straight to the kitchen.

    When she passed by the dressing cabinet, she took a photo with the oval lenses. She saw that the person in the mirror had a ruddy complexion, bright eyes, and full of energy. Her whole body seemed to be replenished with water, making her appear charming and fresh.

    Compared with the last time when his face looked haggard, as if he had stayed up for three days and three nights and was extremely weak, his state was completely different. Wen Wen couldn't help but think of what Gu Qingtong said, and he had a slight doubt in his heart. Did the things in that booklet really have any effect?  Yet?  But such thoughts only passed by for a moment.

    Thinking that she only used a small amount on the booklet, Yan Damo already looked like he was on the verge of losing control. Wen Wenxin felt an inexplicable pleasure in control. Didn't he pride himself on having high control?  She suddenly wanted to challenge herself, and Wenxin decided to use it more often in the future.

    She ran to the kitchen and saw the breakfast left for her. She touched the pot and found it was still warm.

    Yan Damo doesn¡¯t often go into the kitchen and is not very good at cooking, but I can¡¯t help but he is a responsible and caring person.

    He doesn¡¯t know how to make it, but he can buy it. He probably went out to buy breakfast in the morning.

    Songtao Garden is in a very good location, with a river on the left and surrounded by greenery. The location is still rare in the center of the city. Just outside the garden is a state-owned hotel, and there is a private restaurant not far away that has just opened.

    The chefs in state-owned hotels are average in their skills, but the newly opened private restaurants are different.

    As soon as Wen Wen opened the pot, she saw a plate of pan-fried buns with thin skin and thick meat, and crispy bottom. The soy sauce and vinegar were all prepared for her. The alluring aroma hit her face. Wen Wen hurriedly washed up and couldn't help but take it.  He held a pair of chopsticks in his mouth.

    She was so hungry that she ran to the pot to eat without wearing any pants, and with her bare white and shapely legs.

    ?? If you eat a plate of hot pan-fried buns early in the morning, dip them in soy sauce and vinegar, and take two or three bites each, the delicious and full taste will make you unable to stop eating it.

    In addition to the fried buns, there is also a small bowl of beef vermicelli with fresh soup, a few fried dough sticks and a cup of soy milk.

    Wen Xin just stood there and devoured a delicious meal. Who knows how much exercise she did last night?  When she first woke up, she felt so hungry that she could eat a cow.

    She felt happy while eating.

    How could she not know that she has lived here for so long? Yama will leave before five o'clock in the morning. At this time, the main entrances of state-owned and private restaurants are not open. Where can he buy his things?

    I guess I knocked on someone's back door, and I don't know how I did it. I asked the back kitchen to cook it. Wen Xin bit into the crispy fried dough sticks, drank the soy milk with added sugar, sucked the beef powder, and stuffed the fried buns.  Smiling silly, this?.

    Yan Zeyang didn't like to praise people in person, but in private, when friends and classmates got together, he proudly told a few of his close classmates and friends more than once that the dishes they ordered were far inferior to those cooked by her partner.  To get such praise from him, it must be of a very good standard.

    "Zeyang said he wanted me to go to a review class. Which high school is it? Or a night class? He didn't make it clear on the phone." Wenxin didn't understand anything here. She didn't even know what the college entrance examination was like at this time.

    "Don't worry, it's been arranged. Let's go to the Shanghai No. 7 Middle School College Entrance Examination Liberal Arts Review Class to review. We just went there to sign up today and go through the motions. There are teachers at the school over there that Brother Zeyang knows and can take care of you. What's the matter?  Just ask her the question, have you packed it up?" Tian Feng asked.

    ¡°Well, I¡¯m sorry to trouble you.¡±

    "Ze Yang and I are classmates and best friends. You are Ze Yang's partner. You should be taken care of. Shall we go?"

    "Okay." Wen Wen closed the door happily, locked it carefully, then got into the car and went straight to the registration office for the review class of No. 7 Middle School.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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