"You still said!"

He bit his lip and glared at him, and he didn't want to pay attention to it at the moment. He went around the inner room and fed Xi'er.

The little woman is thin-skinned, Yinmang has always known it. She doesn't want to annoy her much. She doesn't follow her now, just standing outside the flower and bird screen, waiting without saying a word.

The maids retreated silently as they observed their expressions. The door was gently closed. The faint fragrance emitted from the incense burner floated in the bedroom, and there was a warm area around.

At this moment, the hall was very quiet, and Yinmang stood in place with a straight body, motionless. Then he could clearly hear a slight rustling sound in his ears.

It was the woman's slender and tender fingers, carefully lifting her laces and pulling her belt apart, and accidentally causing a sound.

The flower and bird screen outlined by ink is simple and elegant. With such a barrier, the soft and delicate little woman is holding the fat girl with soft milk and facing him, standing there.

The sunlight sprinkled in from outside the window frame and projected on the flower and bird screen that was close to you. You can also see through the screen that the slender and round curve reflected on it.

This is his woman, and no one knows how beautiful the shape is than Yinmang. It is completely inconsistent with her thin and slender body, especially after giving birth to Xier, it is like a mature and plump Taoer...

The strong-bodied man's eyes deepened slightly. He restrainedly pursed his strong thin lips and closed his eyes before his rationality was out of control.

But after closing his eyes, other senses became clearer. There was almost no need to listen deliberately. Su Wanrong patted the little man in her arms, and a gentle whisper sound came from her lips.

The unknown little song is like a humming that I have never heard before, probably coaxing a doll of the size of Xier. The tone is extremely gentle, and it is a moving melody that can only be chanted by a woman who is a mother.

In addition, there are also the sound of the girl swallowing hard.

It was clearly a distance away, but I listened silently, and there seemed to be a familiar smell lingering on my nose.

Mixed with sweet and warm incense, a piece of milky milky milky.

...

The girl who is still growing up has just been fed her breasts, and her little head is in her arms bit by bit, burping and feeling sleepy.

Su Wanrong called Yan Qing in.

Yan Qing carefully leaned over her hand, skillfully carried the little princess from the empress's arms, and hugged her for a few times, preparing to send the little guy to the side palace nurse to coax her.

The door of the bedroom creaked and closed again. Su Wanrong lowered her head and tidied up her slightly loose laces.

"Hey?"

The man's calm and hoarse voice rang out from behind. The next moment, Su Wanrong was embraced from behind and was enshrined in a strong and powerful embrace from behind.

His slender and soft back was close to the man's hard and bulging chest. He lowered his head, and as he spoke, his burning breath sprayed on her fair and beautiful neck.

Su Wanrong's body trembled slightly.

"Wanwan..."

The strong and powerful arms hugged her soft waist, and Yinmang's tough and angular face was buried in her delicate neck. She kissed her wet and warmly and gently fell on the small piece of the most delicate and sensitive skin.

Su Wanrong was frozen there, and the place where he kissed her was a little itchy and a little numb.

After all, she was not a girl who had not yet been married. The other party was a man who was with her day and night. She murmured her name in such a low and hoarse voice. Almost just when she was brought into her arms, Su Wanrong's pink cheeks were dyed red. Although she didn't say anything, she actually knew what a man meant now.

During this period of time, Xi'er was full of heart and eyes, and she was always watching her. Instead, she forgot that the man who was by her side had always been a person who valued lust and desire, and was at the age of being full of energy.

Thinking about it carefully, it was probably during this period that the man's eyes were always dark and dark when he looked at her. At this moment, there was no one around, holding her tightly, murmuring her name in an unknown way.

The meaning of this is very clear.

In fact, Su Wanrong was a little confused. Not to mention that when she got married, even when she was not diagnosed with pregnancy, this man was very happy about sex. The first time she got a trash, she could no longer hold back. Sometimes she was weak and could not keep up with his energy. She was always coaxed and deceived by him. Every night, she always had to come and have one or two encounters.

As for Xier, the girl, appeared without warning, it broke the harmony and habit between the two without saying a word, as if over time, it slowly formed.

It has been a long time since men quit meat. Logically speaking, Su Wanrong has been in confinement for a long time now, and uses various most expensive medicinal foods every day to nourish and regulate, and her body has recovered almost a long time ago.

But why did he keep holding on?
Chapter completed!