He Jinzhou held her in his arms, and his hands began to move restlessly.

"Wait...wait." Leng Xinman called him.

"What are you waiting for?" He Jinzhou leaned close to her ear, spoke in a low, magnetic voice, and gently bit her earlobe.

"Let me ask you a question." Leng Xinman grabbed his restless hand.

"Wife, if you have anything to say, ask me after we're done." He Jinzhou couldn't control himself and wanted to eat her alive.

"No, I have to ask." Leng Xinman had a serious expression.

"Okay, my dear wife, please ask a question." He Jinzhou endured the swelling and pain somewhere.

"Have you...had many girlfriends before?" Leng Xinman asked curiously.

He Jinzhou held his forehead with his hand. This little woman was so cute. "No, I have never touched a woman since I was born. How can I have so many girlfriends?"

"That's not right?" Leng Xinman rolled her eyes, somewhat incredulous.

"What's wrong?" He Jinzhou was amused by her.

"You obviously have good skills and are very proficient in kissing?" Leng Xin blurted out without thinking.

"Thank you for the compliment, my wife. Did you feel comfortable last night?" He Jinzhou was very satisfied with her praise.

After He Jinzhou asked this, Leng Xinman realized what she had just said. Why did I say that? I'm so embarrassed.

He Jinzhou turned over, lowered his head to kiss her soft lips, and raised her hands above her head.

"What are you doing?" Leng Xinman twisted her body.

"I'm very happy that my wife recognizes my skills, so I decided to make her feel good again," He Jinzhou said, adding, "This is our first time together."

Leng Xinman's face turned even redder. This man was so good at teasing that she was willing to fall for him. She hugged his strong waist.

The two began a new round of love...

Jasmine Garden.

Jian Yimo sat in the restaurant and called Leng Xinman's cell phone. No one answered, so she called the servant over, "Xiaobing, go ask Xinman if she wants to have breakfast."

"Madam, Miss Leng didn't come back last night." Xiaobing went to clean the house this morning and saw that the bedroom door was open, with no signs of anyone sleeping inside.

"Ah? He hasn't come back?" Jian Yimo suddenly became a little nervous. He didn't come back and didn't answer the phone. Could something have happened?

She anxiously picked up the phone again and continued to call Leng Xinman.

Leng Xinman's phone rang again, and she stammered, "My phone rang."

He Jinzhou had no time to pay attention to the phone and he had no intention of stopping.

Leng Xinman thought it might be Jian Yimo, who had called twice. She reluctantly reached out to grab the phone and saw that it was indeed Jian Yimo who called. She warned He Jinzhou, "Don't make a sound."

He Jinzhou had a sinister look on his face and nodded in agreement.

Leng Xinman pressed the answer button, "Sister."

"Xin Man, are you okay?" Jian Yimo's worried voice came from the other end of the phone.

He Jinzhou was deliberately playing tricks on her. Leng Xinman almost cried out. She clutched the bed sheet tightly, trying to control her emotions. "Sister, I'm fine. Don't worry. I was at a friend's house last night. I'll talk to you later when I get home tonight."

"Okay, be careful." Jian Yimo was finally relieved and hung up the phone.

"He Jinzhou, you are so sinister." Leng Xinman cursed after hanging up the phone. She couldn't stand it anymore. He was so mean.

He really liked her fierce look, and the two continued...

The ambiguous atmosphere returned to the room, and the melody continued to echo in the room.

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