In the future, I will also beat up my son like this (5)

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When the elevator arrived, the two of them walked out of the elevator in an embrace. Jing Muchen took out the keys to open the door, and he held Su Ruowan tightly with one hand.

After the two of them pushed the door open and entered, the room was dark. Su Ruowan reached out to turn on the lights and the door was closed behind her.

"Auntie Qiao? Was Auntie Qiao not at home? Strange." Su Ruowan muttered softly and turned around to ask Jing Muchen," Hubby…" Oh."

Before she could even see his face clearly, his thin and hot lips pressed against hers instantly, and she was pressed against the wall at the entrance.

Jing Muchen's fingers were still intertwined with hers while his other hand was tightly restraining her slender waist. He lowered his head and kissed her lips until she was out of breath.

After she finally let go, Su Ruowan panted heavily. Looking at the handsome face in front of her, she blinked and pouted," You did it on purpose, didn't you?"