Fortunate Wife

Xianggong, did she call herself husband? Li Mo was so excited that he didn't know what to do, and wept with joy.

"Sir, the water is getting cold." Li Man gently pulled out a pair of little feet from the bucket, water droplets slid gently over the crystal clear jade feet.

Li Mo only felt that her eyes were stabbed, her heart was pounding, and in a panic, she took a dry cloth to wipe off the water on her feet.

He wanted to pour the footwashing water, but in a trance, he was in a soft place, and he didn't know when he pressed the woman on the kang.

"I'm sorry, I—" He panicked and wanted to escape from Xiakang.

However, Li Man embraced his neck and stared at him for a moment. Her soft little hands caressed his face, starting from his thick eyebrows, eyes, nose, and finally on his tight lips. Caressing, whispered, "Sir, kiss me."

Boom—something seemed to explode in his mind, he lowered his head, staring closely at her moist mouth, each other's breaths were entangled, and the subtle feeling burst out in an instant, the fragrance of her body hit her nostrils, attacking her. to his senses.

His hands held her arms tightly, wanting to ask her if it was true? Will she regret it?

However, most of them just want to press her into his arms and rub her into his body.

But when he wanted to kiss her hard, his body was empty.

"Man'er." He yelled anxiously, looking around.

Amidst the white mist and confusion, Li Man's figure gradually became clear. He rushed forward excitedly, only to find that she was nestling in the arms of a strange man.

My heart felt like someone had stabbed me with a knife, a dull pain...

"Sanggong, what's the matter with you?" She whispered in his ear, Li Mo suddenly woke up, but found that there was no strange man.

The two were in their own wasteland, the daughter-in-law was nestled in his arms, rubbing her head against his chest like a kitten.

Countless passions and tides gushed out, and right on the field ridge covered with weeds, he rolled over and pressed her under him...

"Big brother, big brother—"

Suddenly, Xiao Wu's call sounded like a muffled thunder, and Li Mo's body and mind trembled in shock, and he woke up from his dream with a start, his whole body straightened as if he had collapsed.

Sitting on the bed, Xiao Wu saw Li Mo's dazed look, and panicked, "Brother, what's wrong with you?"

"What's the matter?" Li Yan was at the top of the kang, and when he heard the words, he turned his face and looked this way.

"Brother seems to be having a nightmare." Xiao Wu said.

At this moment, it was just dawn, and Li Mo looked at the dilapidated beam roof, feeling in a trance.

Seeing that he was still in a daze, Xiao Wu gently pushed him, "Brother, are you having a nightmare? What did you dream about?"

"Oh, it's okay." Li Mo woke up in an instant, only feeling that his lower body was sticky, he finally understood what was going on, his face was so hot in the dark, he didn't dare to look at Xiao Wu.

"Are you okay?" Hearing what he said, Xiao Wu felt a little relieved, lay down again, and asked suspiciously, "Brother, do you still wear a stick when you sleep?"

"..." Li Mo froze again.

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