The winter night in the countryside is full of spring in this small house.

Her pregnant body was already sensitive, and the man was eager to have sex. His fiery hands lit up clusters of invisible flames wherever they touched, and she couldn't help but half-bite her red lips for fear that she would make an embarrassing sound.

The voice was heard by Uncle San and others.

His fingertips became particularly evil, grasping her tender white body and gently twisting it. This excellent touch made his heart flutter, and the burning desire in his eyes became more and more intense.

"You...you want to..." Her moist eyes stared at him shyly.

Yan Jiyun's Adam's apple rolled up and down, and he said in a hoarse voice: "I haven't done this for a long time... If I hold it in any longer, something will go wrong here. If you don't believe me, just take a look..." As he said that, he guided her little hand to release it.

Somewhere where the blood vessels are swelling.

Shui Han's body trembled. The scorching temperature made her feel as if she was electrocuted. Half of her body melted. How could she withstand such a bewitching tease... Her longing for him had long been overflowing, and she

Why didn't she miss him? These days, she dreamed of leaning in his arms and being caressed by him...

"Don't worry, I will be very careful and won't hurt you or the child. Trust me..." The man murmured in a low voice, and his slender fingers, like magic, slid across her waist and all the way down... "Well...

..." Shuihan let out a shallow moan, which sounded like a catalyst in his ears, making the man's desire even more difficult to control.

"Little one, I feel that you miss me too, don't you..." He meant something, Shui Han was shy and subconsciously closed his legs...

Her reaction greatly satisfied his male pride. He lowered his head and kissed her soft lips, and his strong waist slowly sank... "Ah... Husband, please slow down..." Shui Han could not help but shout out.

The word "husband" was actually called to him for the first time at such a beautiful moment.

Yan Jiyun was stunned for a moment. These two words came out of her mouth. Such a soft and tender voice sounded so nice.

Shuihan hugged his neck, and he suddenly slowed down a bit... It was really difficult for him. He resisted the urge to gallop hard, and his whole body was hot, but in order to take care of her, he could only use less than three points as usual.

One of the frequencies, gently and tenderly filled her emptiness...

The progress of the relationship made this love feel different from the previous ones. He moved gently step by step. He kissed her and caressed her. The two of them perfectly matched each other and sang a moving melody in the silent night. She

She moaned softly and gasped, quietly blooming into a flower under him. Her body was honest, and there was a familiar wave of emotion rippling. Her porcelain-white skin was faintly glowing with a lovely pink under the light.

, his body collapsed into a puddle of spring water... The long-lost comfort made him unable to help but blush on his handsome face, and let out waves of low-pitched moans with excitement... This was not only the release of lust, but also a kind of spiritual resonance. When it was huge

The moment the joy came, he felt deeply satisfied while trembling...

It's just that he is too strong and has been abstinent for a long time. It is obviously not enough to release him just now. But he has to take Shuihan's belly into consideration and does not dare to let it go too much, so he has to lie beside her with unfulfilled feelings.

The afterglow of passion had not yet dissipated, Shui Han was weak and lying flat on his back, but her little hands were still holding his arms, her lips that were slightly swollen from his kisses were glowing with a charming luster, and her big eyes held a bit of charm.

Seductive charm: "You should be more at ease tonight."

"Yes, I know." Yan Jiyun replied simply, but his hands were dishonest and he refused to take them away. He couldn't let go of the soft buns... She finally started to stir-fry green beans.

After growing into Xiao Long Bao and then into the current steamed buns, Yan Jiyun felt that his welfare was better.

Shui Han really couldn't do anything about him. From the first day she lived with him, she noticed that he liked to touch her to sleep. Now that she's pregnant, she still can't change his habit, but she feels sweet in her heart. Like it.

Being intimate with him, liking to feel needed by him, liking to lie beside him like this, just like those days of being left out in the middle were just a dream...

Between the breaths and smells, a wisp of warmth spread in the air, and the mood that had been turbulent all day finally calmed down. Shui Han's eyelids gradually became heavy, and fatigue came over him, and his pink mouth murmured:

"Yan Jiyun...husband...well...how can I forgive you so softly..." Shuihan muttered in a daze. When Yan Jiyun heard this, he couldn't help but feel a little helpless. This little woman was still there even when she was sleeping.

Wondering how I could forgive him.

If the heart can be controlled at will, it is not love. The wonderful thing about love is that you never know what stupid things you will do when driven by love.

This was the most peaceful night that Yan Jiyun and Shui Han slept since their wedding day. In this country house, next to the Yan family ancestral hall... Winter can also be very warm. The pain in Shui Han's heart was felt again.

Yan Jiyun's tenderness has healed. She is easily sad, but also very easy to be happy. The fluctuations of both emotions depend on how this man treats her. His warmth is the source of her happiness... It is said that she loves too stupidly and too deeply.

, saying that she is too easily influenced by men, saying that she is good at everything, but people who really fall in love are unable to control their emotions. The only explanation for someone who can be absolutely rational and sober is... you don't really

Loved.

At the age of eighteen, we tasted love for the first time, without any hesitation, and loved without any escape route. Just because he was right in front of you, and you headed in his direction, diving headlong into the vast and unknown future. You have loved, hated, and been excited.

This is the mark of youth.

the next day.

After sleeping until she woke up naturally, Shui Han lazily opened her eyes. When she saw the familiar sleeping face in front of her, she suddenly froze... her chaotic consciousness gradually became clear. She hadn't shared the same bed with him for a long time, and now

As soon as she could open her eyes and see it, the joy was indescribable, and a warmth filled her heart... Aren't the two of them wearing the couple's thermal underwear he bought? She had imagined that one day she could wear these with him.

She lay on the bed with her clothes on and fell asleep. When she woke up, her wish had really come true. How could it not make her eyes sore with joy...

When he was not around, she often shed tears and felt that life was gray. With his care and company, she felt as happy as if she had the whole world.

"It's so unfair...you control my emotions, but how much do you think I deserve in your heart?" Shuihan muttered in his heart, frowning, remembering what he said in the ancestral hall yesterday...he said

He needs time.

Shui Han silently told himself, well, don't be too impatient. Being like this is already hard-won, so just give him a little more time to adapt to her existence and to adapt to having her as his wife. Maybe, when the baby is born in the future,

Yan Jiyun's marriage to her will be complete. Will her life have real sunshine then? If she can have happiness just by waiting for a short time, if she can continue to get along like this, she can have more place in his heart.

willing.

"Am I so good-looking? Are you crazy again..." The man suddenly opened his eyes, his lazy voice mixed with a hint of teasing.

Shui Han's face heated up, but he said simply: "Yes, you are the most beautiful in the world. Can't I be obsessed with my husband? Do I have to see other men?"

Yan Jiyun's eyes darkened, he raised his hand to pinch her little cheek, gritted his teeth and said, "You can do it, you know how to talk back, be careful I'll deal with you!"

Cleaning up again? Shui Han glared at him like a furry cat: "What you mean by cleaning up is kissing me until I can't breathe, or tossing me on the bed until I lose all my energy... Don't think about that anymore,

I just did it last night, you have to take care of my stomach."

"Yes, your brain is finally a little enlightened, and you know what I want to do, which is good...but look at me..." The man's tone suddenly changed, and he lifted the quilt on his side a little pitifully.

Shui Han glanced at it, and his face suddenly turned red... This early in the morning, he was once again reaching the sky!

"I...I'm so sleepy. I want to sleep. I'll continue to sleep..." Shui Han tilted his neck and closed his eyes, but his heart was beating fast. Although he had made love with him countless times,

But Shuihan, who was born with a thin skin, would always feel ashamed and hot every time she saw him.

Yan Jiyun couldn't laugh or cry, this little woman didn't care about him? Did she just let him explode?

Yan Jiyun knew Shuihan's temper, and he was fully sure of how she, a little white rabbit, could be tempted.

His warm body was close to her side, deliberately rubbing against her tender legs. Sure enough, Shui Han trembled slightly, his heat burning on her skin, such a tempting tease, making her

She almost couldn't help but open her eyes.

"Wife, do you have the heart to torture me like this... I won't torment you, but you can't ignore me. Think about it, with my strong body, I haven't done it for a long time, but it was only once last night. It's a shame that I'm here

I had been abstinent before, and I didn’t even go out to look for women when I was so depressed. If you don’t care about me, then after we go back today, I will have no choice but to go out at night..."

When Shui Han heard this, he couldn't keep his composure. He opened his eyes and stared at him, and said angrily: "What do you want to do? Go out to find a woman?"

"Are you nervous? If you don't want me to go out to find a woman, you have to help me." Yan Jiyun felt a bit despicable and shameless at this moment, and he actually reduced himself to using this method to induce Shui Han. His little wife is really too slow-minded.

Now, she doesn’t understand if there are any other ways for men to release besides doing it with live ammunition. It doesn’t matter, he will teach...

"How can I help?" Shui Han still compromised. She couldn't stand him going out to find women, she would collapse.

"Come on, just do this..." He held her hand and guided her, teaching her what to do as he spoke.

Shui Han's ears felt hot, but she still did as he said. The hot palm of her hand made her a little distracted. "Well... that's it... very good... Oh... Wife, you learn so fast...

..." Yan Jiyun's handsome face was dyed with a faint blush, and the lustful color made him even more charming at the moment. If Shuihan hadn't been pregnant, she might have taken the initiative to press him under her... The handsome man can be

Meal!

Shui Han admired his emotional look and thought of another level... In fact, if he really went out to find a woman at night, she wouldn't know, but he obviously wouldn't go and would let her satisfy him with her hands. Shui Han

Han was happy in her heart. She had never heard of some men going out to have fun while their wives were pregnant, but Yan Jiyun did not. This could not but be said to be her luck...

This trip to the ancestral hall was of special significance to Shuihan and Yan Jiyun. After returning, Yan Jiyun returned to the villa in the evening before Shuihan could speak.

The home is warm because of him, and the heart is enriched because of him. The smile on Shuihan's face begins to increase, just like the lively and cheerful self at the beginning. The seeds of love have sprouted in the heart long ago, and they are still there now. It will grow into a dense tree...

Some people are happy while others are worried. Everyone's gains and losses are their own fate. After the same trip to the ancestral hall, Yan Zhui returned to the Yan family mansion with a heavy burden on his back.

He originally wanted to go back to his place directly, but his mother summoned him. Although he didn't want his mother to see his current embarrassment, he still came over anyway.

Yan Zhui stood outside the door and reached out to touch the corner of his mouth... It hurt a little. It was caused by the fight between him and Yan Jiyun. What hurt more than this was his back. After ten sticks, ordinary people would have been beaten long ago. He vomited blood, but luckily Yan Zhui was still strong enough.

After pushing the door open and entering, there was no sign of his mother in the living room. Yan Zui walked straight to the balcony.

It was cold and the wind was strong on the balcony, but Shen Rong stood on it alone to blow the air, without turning on the light, standing in the dim light. Her figure looked a bit lonely.

"Mom..." Yan Zhui called softly.

Shen Rong trembled and turned around, with a few traces of tears remaining on her pale cheeks.

"Son, you..."

"Mom, you're crying again. You cry every year on the day of ancestor worship." Yan Zhui held his mother's arm distressedly and helped her into the house.

Shen Rong stared at Yan Zhui with a painful expression, and said with choked sobs: "Mom doesn't want to cry, but... But I heard that you were beaten ten times in the ancestral hall today, and my heart was like a knife. It’s so uncomfortable! Your grandpa is so cruel..."

Yan Zhui's heart tightened. In fact, he was not afraid of the pain of the soft body. What he was most afraid of was his mother's tears.

There are two newspapers on the table, both of which have eye-catching headlines about the news that Yan Zui, the general manager of Yanyue Group, has eloped with an unknown woman. Shen Rong was sad enough to see this, but now she knows that Yan Zui has been punished by the family, and her The mood can be imagined.

"Mom, I'm fine. Don't you think I'm fine in front of you? I can still hold on to the pain. It's just that you are not in good health. Getting angry will hurt your health. Don't worry about me. , everything will pass." Yan Zhui tried his best to smile naturally, enduring the pain on his back.
To be continued...