Luo Qingxue stroked her forehead and sighed helplessly.
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After a story book was finished, Luo Qingxue lowered her head and looked at Xiaobao sleeping peacefully with her eyes closed.
She put the storybook aside, looked at her son's calm sleeping face, and kissed him on his little face. The little guy seemed to feel something, pouted and frowned: "I... don't want bad guys..."
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When she heard her son's sleep, she laughed silently, covered him with a quilt, turned off the light, and walked outside with slight hands.
In the living room, Leng Yunting had been in a hurry. After finally waiting for his wife to come out, he immediately rushed over and rubbed her body intimately: "Wife, I miss me so much!"
Luo Qingxue rolled her eyes at him: "You can't stop being so hungry? The saliva is almost flowing out!"
"If I'm not hungry with you, you're anxious!" Leng Yunting gave her a princess hug without saying a word, ran to his bedroom in a few steps, kicked the door with his heel, and closed the door.
As soon as he put her down, he enthusiastically came over and dragged her, and quickly took off all the obstacles on her body. He pulled the bath towel himself and didn't even wear pants inside!
Luo Qingxue was speechless. Is it necessary to use it like a foodie who hasn't eaten meat for several months? She shook her head: "Yun Ting, you don't need it either."
Although Leng Yunting was as anxious as putting out a fire, he still remembered that he could not hurt his wife for the sake of his own pleasure. He leaned over gently, brushed his fingers gently across the corners of her lips, and his fingertips on her lips.
Sweeping over slightly, like a breeze, outlining her beautiful lip line.
He was afraid of pressing her, so he supported his body with his other arm. As soon as his fingertips touched her soft lips, his body was extremely excited. Speaking of which, his honeymoon was so sad that he had been in Thailand for more than a week.
Luo Qingxue counted the times he had intimate with one hand and counted it. This was really the kind of honeymoon he had imagined that he could have unscrupulous contact with his wife and could have any job aside?
Thinking about it now is really bloody and tears.
His Adam's apple rolled, looked down at Luo Qingxue, and her eyes also appeared in a blurry color under his touch. His body after bathing was as white as milk, emitting an intoxicating fragrance.