Fall in Love with Mr. Nian Slowly

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update Mr. Nian, slowly like your latest chapter!The next day, Lausanne actually woke up in his average broad chest.

Although he was awakened by him in countless times, he never felt so close to him at this moment.

He was her first man.

Just thinking about this matter is enough to make people blush and heartbeat.

She looked up at his delicate chin and tall nose bridge, slightly trance.

Once upon a time, she and Yi Jingxi got engaged and thought they could live for a lifetime, but they did not expect to meet him later, and were willing to give him his precious first time.

She has no regrets.

In this life, one can meet someone who cherishes oneself.

She believed he would be the one.

Suddenly, his body moved, Lausanne quickly looked away and closed his eyes. After a while, there was a shallow breath from the top of his head, and his forehead was kissed by his warm lips.

Then she felt that she was gently let go, and he crept away from the bed.

This little movement made Lausanne's heart slightly sweet, and she was dying from the pain he suffered last night.

Lausanne opened his eyes when he left the room.

She slept on the bed secretly for a few minutes before getting off the bed. As soon as she stepped on the floor, she felt her entire thigh lurch.

It hurts.

It's like running a ten-kilometer marathon, and it really hurts below.

She walked out vigorously, and in the living room, she just heard that Ting Ting was holding a landline while calling: "Bring breakfast early... My wife will be hungry when she wakes up... Send more, my wife eats more... …Come for four people..."

Lausanne: "..."

When he hung up the phone, he looked up and saw Lausanne standing at the door.

Her hair was not taken care of, and it was a little messy, but because of the good skin and beautiful people, the messy appearance was also beautiful, even though her face was a little pale, and I looked pitiful.

Every year Ting stood up and walked over, fingering her hair, her tone spoiled, "Why don't you sleep more."

"What did you say to the hotel just now, what made my wife eat more," Lausanne lifted his eyes, because when he woke up, his eyes were wet, and with the complaint, the whole person seemed to be spoiled.

Yesterday, the average annual Ting's belly was tight, and there was an urge to throw her into bed again. "Don't you eat too much?"

Lausanne was discouraged, "I eat a little bit, but I don't need to tell anyone."

"What's the matter, it's a blessing for girls to eat, how much blessing I have had to find such a edible you," annual average Ting hugged her slender waist proudly.

Lausanne was funny, "I remember who used to say that I only knew how to eat, like an animal."

The average annual Ting blinked and quickly said: "In fact, I have a dream, that is, I want to raise a happy pig. I want to give her my best. Now this dream is completed."

Lausanne hooked his lips and couldn't help but hang his neck sweetly. "What's wrong with you, suddenly it's so nice to talk."

The average annual Ting lowered his head, with his nose against her nose, and whispered in a blend of breath: "I don't know too much. I used to be annoying to see you eat. Now I like to watch you eat."

Lausanne smiled, and his heart was sweet.

"Don't go anywhere today, we will walk around the nearby beach, take a day off, and then go to the white sand beach tomorrow," Nian Junting said.

Lausanne was flattered, and moved not to want, "How do you know that I am tired, and suddenly so empathetic."