"Ah, Brother Xuan's kindness, can anyone say it's not good?"
Liu Zhizhong had to go back to the guest room on the other side.
In the guest room, Shi Jing and Xu Jiao, the two old partners, had already washed up and cleaned, each wrapping themselves in a blanket, lying on the bed waiting!
Once Zhizhong returned, he unveiled the blankets one by one and completely lost control.
These two women, ah~~~ so bare!
That night, spring was in the air once again...
On the other side, after Qian Xuan waited until the elevator doors closed and Liu Zhizhong exited through another door, he looked up to the sky and let out a long sigh, nearly shedding tears.
It took him a long while to recover, and then he started his wheelchair, returning to the ultra-luxurious master bedroom.
He turned on a soft light and looked at the exquisite curves of his wife under the blanket, her glowing, lovely face exciting him deeply, yet he could not proceed, ah...
However, Luo Shuxiu, with her hair down and still slightly wet, looked enchanting and alluring. Content orıginally comes from 𝔫𝔬𝔳𝔢𝔩⁂𝖿𝗂𝗋𝖾⁂𝔫𝔢𝔱
Qian Xuan thought it over and actually grabbed some absorbent paper towels, gently wiping his wife's hair, her face.
Even brought out some new disinfecting wet wipes to clean Luo Shuxiu's intimate area as well.
Shuxiu was sleeping very soundly, never waking up.
She was too exhausted, too tired!
After Qian cleaned everything up, he himself went to the bathroom, took a shower, then returned to bed and embraced the bare, endlessly supple Shuxiu, kissed her red lips, and then fell asleep peacefully.
Different classes, different worlds, a life unimaginable by ordinary husbands...
Meanwhile, Liu Zhizhong continued his life.
Shi Jing and Xu Jiao were both thoroughly defeated, unable to withstand the onslaught of the world's number one swordsman!
Zhizhong didn't even need to say anything, both had already surrendered repeatedly, drenched in fragrant sweat.
Zhizhong actually planned to exert a bit more force and enjoy himself completely, then he'd take a shower and sleep.
But unexpectedly, just as he was exerting himself, his phone started vibrating with an incoming call...
Zhizhong, seeing that Shi Jing already looked as if she were dead, weak and lifeless, withdrew from her world, reached for his phone, and sat on the edge of the bed to check it.
It was past ten in the evening, a call from Xiang Wenhua!
He quickly jumped up and went to the connected tea room in the guest room, sitting naked to answer the call from the Father-in-law.
A call from Guide Wenhua was not to be taken lightly, as it had been a long time since he last heard from him; the call must be answered quietly and respectfully.
As soon as the phone connected, Liu Zhizhong was quite courteous, "Guide, hello! It's been a while, how are you?"
"Hehe..." Xiang Wenhua chuckled lightly, his laughter bearing a bit of meaning, "Liu Zhizhong, do you think I should be well or not?"
Zhizhong couldn't help but laugh wryly, "Guide, your words are always so profound and meaningful!"
"I heard that the funeral ceremony for Lei Duo will be hosted by you, is that correct?"
"Yes, that's right, I've already received the script. It's a decision made by the Sanjing family, and I couldn't refuse."
"That's true! I'll be flying over in the morning of the ceremony, and we'll meet then. However, my sister is arriving tonight; she just boarded her plane and will land in two hours. Could you pick her up at the airport? You decide on the arrangements for receiving her, just make her feel at home."
"Ah? Guide, my uncle, how could you not arrange something so important in advance?"
"What's the matter? Is it inconvenient for you tonight? If it's inconvenient, I'll have Wen Xin make her own arrangements..."
"No, no, it's not inconvenient, I just thought your instructions were a bit late. Please rest assured, I'll get ready and head to the airport right away to ensure I pick up Miss Wen Xin!"
"It's Little Aunt Xin!"
"Uh... haha, yes, yes..."