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Chapter 475
Elena quickly jumped up, holding his neck with two small hands, leaning close to his handsome face and k!ssing him, breathing orchids in his ears, soft and hard, “Mr. Lu, did you give birth to me? Angry, why are you angry?”
Holden held her pretty buttocks with his big hands and steadily protected her. He pursed his thin l!ps and said in a low voice, “I think you are playing with me.”
“How did I play with you?”
“You only want to spend your honeymoon with me, but you don’t want to be with me forever. When the time comes, you pat your butt and leave.”
“…”
Elena buried her small face in his neck, secretly hid her flushed eyes and water light, and whispered, “Mr. Lu, I’m sorry.”
“It’s ok.”
The two people did not mention this topic again. Time was limited. They didn’t want to waste time arguing. Elena was brought home by him. At this moment, how much she hopes that this road has no end, he can keep backing it all the time. She went down.
Elena got herself some medicine and put it on. The two of them took a bath and lay on the bed at night. Holden looked at her and asked, “Mrs. Lu, are you all right?”
Elena’s eyes dodged, “I’m not done yet, and my body is aching.”
Holden rolled over and pressed it up, covering both of them with a quilt, “Let me see.”
“No!”
“let me see……”
The two people were in a ball under the quilt.
As a result of the late sleep, neither of them could get out of bed the next morning. Three days have passed, and by the fourth morning, the two of them still did not leave the room.
When the room door opened in the evening, Aunt Stephaine greeted Elena with a smile, and pulled Elena aside, “Miss Elena, I will stew the blackfish soup for you, hurry up and make it up.”
Today’s Elena wore a wide black assault coat with the zipper pulled all the way to the top. The coat was very long, revealing the hem of a floral skirt inside, and underneath is her slender, straight thin. A pair of white shoes on her legs and feet, the girl’s figure is like a weak willow, she looks charming and beautiful, and she has a more seductive taste than usual.
The pure black hair is still unkempt, but the slap-big, beautiful face is like a rose flower, and a pair of clear eyes look forward to the flow, adding the feminine charm of a woman.
Today is the last night, and tomorrow is the appointed time, and Christopher is here to pick up, so tonight Elena is going to the mountain with Holden to watch the sunrise.
“Aunt Stephaine, what does this blackfish soup make up?”
“Miss Elena, you and your uncle have not been out for three days. Young people have the good physical strength and like to toss, but they have to make up more.” Aunt Stephaine said seriously.
Elena’s face blushed and she quickly slipped away, “Aunt Stephaine, I don’t want to drink now.”
As soon as she ran out, she ran into a vigorous and warm embrace. Holden reached out and hugged her, “What are you worrying about, run slowly, what if you fall?”
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