1967 Chapter 1967 A title

Release time: 2025-04-16 22:21:59
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“Don’t let go.” Jun Luochuan was very domineering, but instead became angry because she didn’t let him hold her hand. With a force on his right hand, he pulled her into his arms and hugged her directly.

Wen Nuannuan didn’t know that he would do this. Not only did he not let go of her hand, but he hugged her. She felt that his thinking could not be understood, so she had to say his thoughts, “I will go to see your grandfather later. What’s the point of holding me? Also, today is your grandfather’s birthday. Do you let me go empty-handed? You have to prepare a gift?”

After hearing what she said, Jun Luochuan’s anger faded, but he just hugged her and refused to let go. It was very comfortable to hold her like this. I wanted to hug her like this forever, “You are my future wife. What’s wrong with holding your hand? Who dares to say no? You go to see my grandfather, and you will naturally give you a gift. Where do you need a gift? My gift has been given to my grandfather, and I have the one in it.”

If Jun Yuanping heard this, he would be so angry that he vomited blood. He was thinking in his mind that Wen Yatou would give him the purple electric frost sword later. Which gift should he take out is more suitable?

“But that’s your gift to your grandfather, I.” Wen Nuannuan was still calculating, mainly because she didn’t want to leave a bad impression on Mr. Jun. In fact, she likes Mr. Jun very much.

Before Wen Nuannuan could finish her words, Jun Luochuan had forced her to kiss her. This dead woman always left him aside and said that her gift contained her, which was still in me and mine.

Sure enough, after the forced kiss, the little woman in her arms became much more obedient. Looking at her tender red lips, he couldn’t help but lower his head and bite her, tortured her so much that she could only lie in his arms softly before he could stop.

“Jun Luochuan, you are hateful.” Wen Nuannuan stared at him with her beautiful eyes, powerful and domineering, and only knew how to force her to kiss her.

“Change a different title, Nuannuan.” Jun Luochuan raised his thumb and stroked the cheek of the man in his arms, extremely gentle and with some tempting smell.

He still likes to hear her call him as her husband.

Wen Nuannuan was stunned for a moment. He called her Nuannuan, so she called him Chuanchuan. After thinking for three seconds, he said these two words. As soon as he said it, Jun Luochuan became angry, “Damn woman, do you want to kill yourself, change it?”