Zhang Jinyan shook his head and slowly pulled away from the magnificent lust. His eyes stayed on the ceiling for a moment, and slowly fell on Zhang Yuchuan's sweat-soaked back with beautifully stretched muscle lines.
My husband must not only have practiced barbell training in the past month, but he may also practice climbing stairs every day! This incredible physical strength!
"Let's go take a bath." After a while, Zhang Jinyan gently pushed Zhang Yuchuan's shoulder.
Zhang Yuchuan turned to his side, K!ssed his sweaty cheek, and whispered, "Wait, one minute."
"...It's very hot." Zhang Jinyan collapsed slightly.
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