One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 217: Sometimes she’s also very second-hand

"Uncle, shall we go to eat something else next time?"

When going out, Nalan Xiner said casually.

Dongfang Yunhe's footsteps were slightly stagnant because of such a casual remark.

What did the little thing just say?

"Dating"?

Somewhere in the bottom of my heart, which was firmly sealed by the long and lonely years, it seemed to be scratched by the naughty little claws of the little thing, and it was throbbing.

He held her hand tightly, and his thin lips parted lightly: "Okay."

Feeling the strength of the package from her little hand, Nalan Xiner's body felt like an electric shock.

This man, like the strongest luminous body in the universe, discharges electricity anytime, anywhere, let alone passers-by always coveting, every time she holds hands with him, her heart beats.

Whenever this happens, she is used to trying her best to find a topic to avoid her emotional fall and to avoid being controlled by the charming charm of this man, so that sometimes she will say something she doesn't realize. , the words with "profound meaning" seem very different.

"Uncle, you just said, let's climb the mountains outside the Maple Leaf Valley. Which one should we climb? Is the tallest and largest one better? I think it's better to choose the bigger one..."

She meant to say that the challenge is taller and more fulfilling.

"Uncle, let's compete in a while, okay? Don't get half of your physical strength to raise a white flag..."

She was definitely talking about mountain climbing, mountain climbing, and nothing else.

"Uncle, we..."

Listening to the ordinary but unusual words of the little thing, this time it was Dongfang Yunhe's turn to be so stimulated that he felt that his throat began to dry out again.

Tightening the tender white and soft paws, Dongfang Yunhe said solemnly: "First drive up the middle of the mountain."

"Oh, uncle, you want to sit first and then go..."

Dongfang Yunhe's Adam's apple rolled, this **** little thing, can't you use the word "do", I really want to "do" it in the car!

Just as I was about to get into the car with a burning heart, the little thing stood in front of him again: "Uncle, can I get into your car first?"

Dongfang Yunhe's self-control is about to collapse!

Obviously she knew what she said was "drive his car first", but Pan Heng didn't go to the word "up" in his mind.

It reminded him of the little goblin who appeared in his dreams from time to time and couldn't see his face.

The little goblin is so enthusiastic that he, who is never close to a woman, can always get the ultimate satisfaction in his dreams.

In the silent and late night, he had never seen the face of the goblin clearly, but at this moment, a strange picture appeared in his mind inexplicably: Nalan Xiner's tender and pure little face overlapped with the goblin.

He closed his eyes, feeling that he desperately needed a cold shower.

In this compartment, Dongfang Yunhe was tortured by the dreams in her mind, while Nalan Xiner had fastened her seat belt with great interest.

"Uncle, sit tight! I'm the best at opening the mountain road!"

The car started with a "bang", and the speed quickly soared.

Fuel, speed up!

Sprint, drift!

The winding mountain road is quite steep, but Nalan Xiner is very skilled in driving. Sometimes a wheel hangs in the air on the edge of the cliff, and she can drive past without any danger.

If it weren't for Dongfang Yunhe, Nalan Xiner's skills would be considered a first-class racer. After all, she was addicted to it when she was young, and she practiced exceptionally well.

The slight dizziness brought by the speed and the strong stimulation of rushing and climbing made Nalan Xiner's little face puffy, and the little person in her heart couldn't help crying——