The Villain Husband is Online to Raise the Ginseng

"Honey, wash your face before going to sleep." Wen Heng's voice was deep, hoarse with lust.

But the mind is no longer closer to this side.

Seeing that the little girl was still kicking the little jiojio, she patted Wen Ling's calf and reminded her warmly.

The voice that used to be as cold as a snow-capped mountain is now slowly getting warmer.

"Oh." After the little ginseng essence boldly flirted with her benefactor, she was still a little embarrassed.

After racing with 233 at a high speed in his consciousness, he responded obediently, and then got up to wash up.

"Unfortunately, I didn't bring a change of clothes, so I lost a lot of fun." Wen Ling said with a bit of regret while washing her face.

233 looks confused, doesn't sleep in the middle of the night, you take me to do porn?

Don't go too far.

"Hey, the benefactor is so easy to tease." The little ginseng essence seemed to be unsatisfied, and sighed again while brushing his teeth.

233 said, let me sleep, thank you.

Watching Wen Ling go to wash up, Wen Heng felt that the temperature on his body slowly dropped.

Now that the day is not too hot, there is no need to take a bath every day.

But after thinking about it, Wen Heng had to ask to be aware of it.

It's really not possible, buy some clothes online and change the laundry for the little girl.

In the past, I came and went alone, and I made enough money to eat and read.

now……

The pressure has increased, and I need to raise a little girl.

"Do you want to take a shower? I can borrow you my shirt first, and we'll buy some clothes tomorrow..." Wen Heng said after thinking about it, reluctantly holding his cold body like Cangshan's white snow.

In fact, the inside has already melted into fiery magma.

"I don't need it for the time being. I have to go home tomorrow. I also have a share in that home. Why don't you let me live there? If you want to drive me out of the house, you can give me money." In front of him, he didn't mean to cover up at all.

Looking at the well-behaved and soft little girl, she speaks like a big sister who has been in the society for a long time.

Hearing Ling said this, Wen Heng's complexion changed.

It's not obvious, but it's really changed.

And my heart suddenly lost.

He originally thought that this was the beginning of a cohabitation, but...

It's really just a dream.

Wen Ling had already finished washing up at this moment. Seeing Wen Heng still standing on the edge of the sofa, the little ginseng essence quietly walked over.

Then he shook Wen Heng's arm: "Wen Heng, are you reluctant to give up on me?"

The little girl's fingers just touched the water, and it was still slightly cold, and the clothes on Wen Heng's arms were lifted up, revealing the skin inside.

Wen Ling's fingers just pinched on it, and the fingertips were slightly cold.

But I don't know why, Wen Heng always felt that the temperature was still over.

There was a fire in his heart, burning every inch of his skin.

Even the little girl's cool fingers can't save it.

Looking at the cute and soft little girl in front of her, tilting her head.

Wen Heng couldn't control his indifferent posture.

He suddenly threw Wen Ling on the sofa, he was half kneeling on the ground, but he put Wen Ling on the sofa intact, and also imprisoned the person on the sofa.

"If I said yes, wouldn't you be afraid?" Wen Heng thought about it, and he was already planted left and right. It doesn't make sense for him to roll in the red dust alone, let the little girl laugh outside.

Otherwise, let's all go together.

No matter in heaven or hell, he took her hand and would never let her run away.