Chapter 508 His Mind

Her lips and tongue are still numb, why did he kiss her again?
Fortunately, the kiss didn't last long.

Shen Kuo kissed Gu Jiujiu tenderly for a while, then let go of her, and said with a smile on his face: "Xiao Jiu, I like the purse you gave me very much."

"As long as you like it." Gu Jiujiu curled the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Jiu, fasten the purse for me." Shen Kuo looked at the purse in Gu Jiujiu's hand and said with a smile in a good mood.

Gu Jiujiu looked at Shen Kuo speechlessly, what was he doing with his purse in the middle of the night?
Is he going to sleep wearing the purse she made for him?
"..."

Although she was a little puzzled, Gu Jiujiu thought that today was Shen Kuo's birthday, so she still obediently tied the purse around her waist.

Shen Kuo dotingly looked at the little wife who tied the purse for him, smelled the vague fragrance emanating from her body, and moved his heart, he put his thin lips on her neck and smelled the fragrance of her body greedily .

His lips brushed across her neck indistinctly, tickling, making Gu Jiujiu couldn't help shrinking her small body.

"Xiao Jiu, don't move." Shen Kuo slightly tightened the big hand on Gu Jiujiu's waist, making her body tightly against his.

The deep voice was a little hoarse, but it was very seductive.

Gu Jiujiu's body froze slightly, but this time, he really didn't move.

After a while, Gu Jiujiu felt Shen Kuo's lips and tongue moving up and down her neck, but fortunately, he didn't make any other excessive movements.

Resisting the numb feeling, let him gnaw on her neck, and after finally letting go of him, Gu Jiujiu knew that the place on her neck where he gnawed must be red.

This guy didn't bite lightly, biting her neck with waves of stinging pain.

"Xiao Jiu, son-in-law, are you sleeping?" At this moment, Yan's knocking sound came from outside the door.

"Not yet." Gu Jiujiu looked at Shen Kuo with a blushing face, walked over to open the door, and casually said, "Mother, I don't know what you want from us?"

While washing dishes in the kitchen, Yan saw a purse made of coarse cloth with dozens of coins in it.

The coarse cloth used to make the purse is the same as that of Gu Wushu's usual clothes.

This purse, Yan Shi knew at a glance that it belonged to Uncle Gu.

Fearing that Uncle Gu would be anxious if he found out that he had lost his purse, Yan decided to send the purse to Uncle Gu now.

So, when Gu Jiujiu asked, Yan smiled and told her, "Xiaojiu, it's like this. Mother picked up a purse in the kitchen. It should belong to your fifth uncle. It's very dark, so I'll send the purse to your fifth uncle. Mother has already washed half of the bowls and chopsticks in the stove, and mother wants you to wash the rest of the pot now?"

"Okay, I'll go now." Gu Jiujiu originally planned to help Yan Shi wash the dishes at night, if she hadn't been dragged and gnawed by someone over and over again, she would probably already be in the kitchen.

Seeing that Gu Jiujiu agreed, Yan went out of the yard to deliver a purse to Uncle Gu.

Gu Jiujiu opened the door, and before going to the kitchen, she looked back at Shen Kuo and smiled, "Master, I'm going to the kitchen to help my mother wash the dishes, you can go to bed first, don't wait for me."

After speaking, Gu Jiujiu left.

Shen Kuo looked at the back of his little wife leaving, and a helpless smile could not help but appear on the corners of his lips.

Tonight, he still wants to hug his little wife to eat a few times, how could he sleep first?

Thinking of the delicious taste of his little wife, Shen Kuo couldn't help but feel a heat in his lower abdomen.

(End of this chapter)

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