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    Chapter 95 Balcony

    not long ago

    Song Nanqiao has newly installed a small balcony in his house.

    Although the two lived in the Wen family's villa most of the time, Song Nanqiao still hoped to have a small and warm home.

    So this year, Song Nanqiao redecorated the house. Now, it seems that the whole house is much more refined, especially the balcony in the backyard, where have a lot of flowers that Wen Wenyao likes, and also bought hanging chairs and sofas. The whole decoration style looks very warm.

    The living room is also full of Wen Wenyao's surroundings, with Wen Wenyao's poster desk calendar and pillows. Most of the equipment in the room is endorsed by Wen Wenyao. This room looks like Wen Wenyao now. It was decorated by Haruka's ardent fans.

    After renovation

    Song Nanqiao told Wen Wenyao about this.

    Wen Wenyao had just finished his filming assignment for this month, and when he heard the news, his whole body became energized.

    "OK."

    "I haven't been to your house yet."

    Wen Wenyao hugged her and said coquettishly.

    As Song Nanqiao's wife, she has not been to Song Nanqiao's house, so she feels that something is missing, and now that it is newly renovated, Wen Wenyao wants to see it even more.

    "Okay, I'll take you to stay overnight tomorrow."

    "Love you."

    Wen Wenyao stood on tiptoe and kissed Song Nanqiao on the cheek.

    ...

    the next afternoon

    Song Nanqiao took her to the house. Wen Wenyao held her hand and stood with her intimately. The two of them have now made it public, so they don't have to hide it when they go out on a date or go home together.

    As soon as the door of the room was opened, Wen Wenyao rushed in curiously.

    really……

    Here are her traces...

    The decoration is very careful, even the wallpaper is her favorite color...

    "I like it very much~" Wen Wenyao was really happy, walking around the room with her small steps, she liked this kind of warm and beautiful picture.

    "Can we live here often in the future?" Wen Wenyao turned around and looked at Song Nanqiao with a smile.

    "Of course you can, then I'll ask the home textile company to replace it with the best quilt."

    Song Nanqiao suddenly remembered that the sheets here are still very common, and Wen Wenyao should not be used to them.

    "it is good."

    Wen Wenyao nodded and went to the balcony again.

    — Wen Wenyao was shocked when he came here.

    Song Nanqiao actually planted roses, bright and bright roses with a bright red color, which seemed to be very well cultivated.

    "I planted these myself."

    Song Nanqiao leaned against the wall next to her, feeling a little smug in her heart. It took her a lot of time. She often sneaked over during the company's lunch break, and it took a lot of energy.

    "real?"

    "Um."

    "I like it very much." Wen Wenyao burst into a sweet smile.

    She could feel that the longer she was with Song Nanqiao, the better Song Nanqiao seemed to treat her. These roses must have spent a lot of energy.

    "Just stay here tonight and I'll make dinner."

    Song Nanqiao patted her head. It just so happened that there were some ingredients in the refrigerator, which could be solved for dinner tonight.

    "Okay." Naturally, Wen Wenyao didn't make any sense. He walked to the room of the two of them, and simply tidied up - took off the sheets and duvet covers, and sorted out the clothes he brought over.

    night

    Song Nanqiao finished cooking.

    The two were sitting at the dining table, and Song Nanqiao brought her some meat slices.

    "I haven't been filming recently, so I'll eat more—it's okay."

    She actually didn't want to see Wen Wenyao go on a diet for so long for a play.

    "You also eat more."

    Wen Wenyao also put some vegetables in the bowl for her.

    - After a simple dinner, Song Nanqiao asked her to take a bath, while he was in the kitchen, washing the tableware and chopsticks just now.

    "South Joe~"

    "Um?"

    "—I want to sit on the balcony—yes, I heard that I can see the moon tonight." Wen Wenyao wiped his body in the bathroom.

    This afternoon, she found that the location on the balcony was very good, just enough to see the moon, and there was no one around, so she could be quiet.

    "Okay, I'll accompany you."

    After Song Nanqiao finished washing the dishes, he undid the apron around him.

    It happened that Wen Wenyao had already finished taking a shower at this time. The woman with red cheeks wrapped in a bath towel and walked out of the bathroom slowly. Inside the closet, she found a silk nightgown, bright red in color, looking extremely gorgeous.

    "I wear this... won't I be too mature?" Thinking that I am only 25 years old this year, and I have never worn this color before, but there is nothing better now.

    "Have you changed your clothes?"

    "Okay~" Wen Wenyao opened the door and threw himself into Song Nanqiao's arms.

    Wen Wenyao hung her neck and let Song Nanqiao take her to the balcony.

    Song Nanqiao wanted to put her on the hanging chair, but when he just bent down and wanted to put her down, Wen Wenyao took the initiative to put her lips up.

    A warm kiss melted on the lips.

    Song Nanqiao was frightened and almost let go, but fortunately she responded quickly, so she quickly hugged Wen Wenyao and lifted her up again.

    The current Wen Wenyao put his wants between his legs, buried it on his shoulders, and clasped his hands tightly, as if he was unwilling to get off Song Nanqiao.

    "What's wrong?" Song Nanqiao suppressed the urge in his heart and asked.

    "Let's come here once... I want it." Wen Wenyao licked the tip of her ear, and slowly hugged her again. His voice was seductive and seductive, as if he could seduce Song Nanqiao.

    - The instant stimulation made Song Nanqiao's legs weak.

    "Don't be so sudden..." She couldn't stand it.

    "Pfft, so is it okay?"

    Wen Wenyao raised his head and stared straight at Song Nanqiao with peach blossom eyes, probably because of the bath, there was some fog in his eyeballs. She hugged Song Nanqiao tightly, the two were in close contact, and because Wen Wenyao had just taken a shower, Song Nanqiao felt very hot.

    "Not here."

    Song Nanqiao refused very decisively.

    Although this balcony is now in a special location and there are no people around, Song Nanqiao is still worried that some paparazzi will follow Wen Wenyao, or there is a small chance that they will be seen.

    "No, aren't there so many flowers on the balcony? You should be fine with me under your body."

    To be honest, Wen Wenyao just wanted to be here. The scenery tonight was not bad. The roses blocked the view of the windowsill, so they could hardly be seen. Song Nanqiao was too worried.

    "But……"

    Song Nanqiao looked around, there was really no one here, but...with her strict temperament, she wouldn't do these things, and time was in a tangle.

    "baby……"

    "Um?"

    "Don't be so restrained, it's very exciting, isn't it?"

    Wen Wenyao smiled sweetly - if he kissed Song Nanqiao's lips.

    Remembering that he was still holding Wen Wenyao, Song Nanqiao didn't feel tired.

    "Um……"

    It was a default, Song Nanqiao made a umm sound, she lifted Wen Wenyao's legs and put her on top of her.

    really light...

    Song Nanqiao suddenly felt a little distressed... ate too little...

    "You're wandering."

    Sensing Song Nanqiao's inattentiveness, Wen Wenyao pecked the corner of her lips in dissatisfaction. After that, the two started to kiss each other tightly.

    Wen Wenyao exhaled hot breath, feeling Song Nanqiao's kiss on her neck, she raised her head, endured what Song Nanqiao gave her, with some water mist on her eyes, she narrowed her eyes comfortably, she was enjoying Song Nanqiao service to her.

    Wen Wenyao is very light. Because of the reason of filming all the year round, she has always maintained a good body shape, and Song Nanqiao held her without any effort.

    "Put me down, your arms will be sore."

    Wen Wenyao was also reluctant to let her hold her like this, Wan's hands were too sore, and she would have to wait for a while in the future.

    "Well, you wait here for me—next."

    Song Nanqiao put her on the hanging chair, and went to the bathroom to wash her hands. After washing it carefully, she carried the soft quilt on the bed and went to the balcony.

    Wen Wenyao put the quilt on the ground with a puzzled look on his face.

    "Lie down, I'll take care of you."

    "Good~"

    Wen Wenyao was expecting and shy, lying down obediently, her soft body revealed in the moonlight, and her fair and translucent complexion made Song Nanqiao's heart move.

    Seeing Song Nanqiao's eager eyes, Wen Wenyao felt her cheeks get a little warm, and then she boldly took off her bathrobe. The bright red bathrobe was thrown to the side, and the beautiful ketone body showed. - It's naked, like a white and tender lamb.

    Song Nanqiao couldn't bear it any longer, and pressed Wen Wenyao down hard.

    Like stroking a delicate rose, Song Nanqiao pressed down, feeling the smoothness and delicacy in his hands. Wen Wenyao seldom accepted this kind of stimulation, and soon, wherever Song Nanqiao went, he was dyed with large patches of red, dot-dot, as if to erode her.

    Suddenly, it seemed to be in a warm place, and the knuckles became lubricated, as if soaked in warm water, comfortable and soft.

    Wen Wenyao's vibrato came from her ears, she was enduring and enjoying. Wen Wenyao grabbed the soft quilt and covered his face shyly. His face was covered, but he was powerless to resist Song Nanqiao's powerful wrist attack.

    "I love you so much……"

    Wen Wenyao's eyes were a little red, and under Song Nanqiao's care, he said these words unconsciously...

    "I love you too."

    Song Nanqiao smiled, hugged her tightly, and started for the last time.

    She watched Wen Wenyao bloom in the moonlight with her own eyes, her beautiful waist was slightly raised, and the rest was just some rapid breathing.

    ...

    afterwards

    Song Nanqiao took her to take a bath

    Then took her back to the room and took a new quilt to cover her.

    After finishing everything, Song Nanqiao returned to the balcony and put the

    The quilt was thrown into the washing machine, and he was taking care of the post-war ruins with mops and rags.

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