Rich Young Mistress: Young Master Xie’s Dearest Beloved Wife

At this time, Yue Manzhu's voice was hoarse and low.

In the hoarse, with a flirtatious atmosphere, Anlan Xintong's eyes were silky and she looked at Yuemanzhu, only to feel that he was so picturesque, that is, at this time, let her feel him fall into the red dust all at once in.

There was a red dust on his body.

She smiled softly. Can she say, does she want to see him out of control?

Even though Anlan Xintong had no energy at all, but she looked at Yue Manzhu and she smiled and smiled happily.

She just likes to watch Yue Manzhu.

In the time of affection, she reached out to touch his eyebrow, and she found that the cinnabar mole of his eyebrow was more enchanting and bright and moving.

Yue Manzhu looked at Anlan Xintong's smile, only to think that the girl smiled like a fox.

Holding her and rubbing her like this, loving her, he felt full of heart.

...

After the passion, Anlan Xintong leaned lazily in Yue Manzhu's arms, his expression was satisfied.

Even though it was a little tired, there was a bright light between the eyebrows.

Yue Manzhu kissed the lips of Anlan Xintong lovingly, "Good, tired, go to sleep."

Anlan Xintong reached out and touched Yue Manzhu's eyebrows, "Manzhu, you are so beautiful!"

Yue Manzhu had no idea about his skin bag before. Now that Anlan Xintong likes it so much, he thought, it is good to have a good skin bag to attract his Tonger.

Yue Manzhu hugged Anlan Xintong for a while, and had no trouble at all. Holding her, he felt his heart was full, with fiery temperature.

Only Anlan Xintong would give him such a feeling.

The two held quietly, enjoying the time.

Sleep well all night

...

Anlan Xintong knew that she would follow Yue Manzhu to Meizu, so during this time, she hurriedly arranged everything in Chaotang.

But she also believed that her mother, the empress, would handle these things well.

Time passed quickly, and An Lan Xintong suddenly vomited during the day.

Yue Manzhu looked worried about Anlan Xintong's complexion.

He followed Anlan Xintong to the side, patting her back gently, "Is the food not appetizing? I will let the people serve again."

Anlan Xintong wanted to talk, but kept vomiting.

Yue Manzhu looked at her pale face. Yue Manzhu thought that Anlan Xintong had been lethargic recently, thinking that she was sick.

"Tonger, I will ask a doctor to come over and show you."

Anlan Xintong took a few breaths and wiped the corners of her mouth. She shook her head and she would heal herself.

Anlan Xintong put his hand on his wrist and put his pulse.

Yue Manzhu looked at her nervously.

Anlan Xintong's face turned white and red, and the light in his eyes shone.

This look made Yue Manzhu more nervous, "Tonger, how are you?"

When speaking, Yue Manzhu even used his skill to caress Anlan Xintong's back, injecting the skill into her body, and warming her body.

Anlan Xintong's eyes widened, with a glazed light in his eyes, and he seemed a little bit happy.

Then she reached out to hug Yue Manzhu and buried her head in his neck.

She gently said in the ear of Yue Manzhu: "Manzhu, you are going to be a father, there is a happy vein."

Yue Manzhu heard this sentence, and his body was shocked.

Yue Manzhu's body was stiff, and he didn't know how to react.

Anlan Xintong looked at Yue Manzhu's expression, blinked, and poked Yue Manzhu's palm with his finger, "Manzhu, have you heard?"

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