Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Mulin looked at her expression, smiled, and stretched out her hand to catch her little hand and let it go, "Bai Xueli, I haven't arrived at forty, isn't this normal?"

Her hand was struggling, or he was rubbing against him, and then he whispered: "I'm in my early thirties, and I'm like a little girl. You don't know men?"

Xueli Bai's face was about to smoke, she bit her lip and stared at him.

Yes, she has had a man before, but he is the only one. Although she has never compared it, she also knows that ordinary men are not so... powerful.

Did he take a jar of spring medicine?

She glared at him with moisture in her eyes, Ye Mulin smiled lowly, and reached out to rub her hair: "What's the matter?"

She still stared at him, "Ye Mulin, can you restrain it?"

He looked at her with a surprised look: "If this kind of thing can be restrained, men don't need women."

She slapped him gently on the face with a slap, and only Bai Xueli dared to be able to slap the head in such a fair way.

She glared at him, "Ye Mulin, you are too disgusting, can women only warm the bed?"

He looked at her and chuckled: "But Xueli Bai, it seems to me that your biggest role is like this, otherwise, is there anything else? Tell me..."

He was humbly accepting, Bai Xueli died of anger and stared at him: "I will still have children!"

"Bai An'an?" He put his hand on her back, stroking it from top to bottom, touching it bit by bit, and finally landed on the place where she was often beaten. When she pressed it down, she immediately mourned. Call out, "Yemulin, what do you want to do?"

He whispered: "Just to remind you, An An is also half of my effort."

She was angry and glared at him, "You just provided... a sperm."

As she said, her eyes were a little red, and she saw her sadness, stretched out her hand and gently stroked her cheek, her voice hoarse, "Shirley, hasn't it been hard these years?"

She slapped his hand away, playing a little temper: "No more."

He smiled and looked at her small face: "Are you angry that I only care about my own flesh and desires? Don't I think I have more affection for you, right?"

She is silent.

He would think so too if he put it on any woman.

Ye Mulin smiled faintly, without explaining, holding her close to her ears: "Shirley, I just miss you. After so many years, the children are so old, you don’t miss me at all. Those people sleep alone. Didn’t you miss the night we shared in this night?"

She lowered her eyes and said nothing.

He sighed, smiled, did not say anything, just gently, gently placed her in his arms.

He hugged him for a while before murmured: "I will take you to wash it."

As he said, holding her to clean, the proper way did not take her any advantage. When she was about to take her out of the bathtub, she reached out and hugged him, "Ye Mulin."

He bowed his head and looked at her, "What's the matter?"

She bit her lip, her voice was very soft: "I don't want to be your sunny person all the time. Although An An likes you, sooner or later others will know her as you are."

"I didn't conceal her existence specially. She has been to my place, hasn't she?" He stretched out his hand and gently squeezed her soft face.

Xueli Bai was stunned for a while, and for a long time she hesitated and said: "What do you... mean?"