Song Yunyun's cheeks instantly became hot, and she bit her lip and glared at him, "You are not ashamed."
Jiang Yaojing's voice was low and hot, "You are my wife."
Song Yunyun's body trembled and pushed him softly, "Don't make trouble."
Jiang Yaojing raised his head, but the heat in his eyes did not fade away, but became more and more intense, and his hug became tighter and tighter, his face getting closer and closer, and his breathing was entangled.
His eyes looked at Song Yunyun as bright as the stars shining in the night sky, "I miss you."
Song Yunyun's cheeks were hot, red and hot, and before she could even speak, her warm lips had already covered her.
His voice was hoarse and he rubbed against her cochlea with hot energy, "Yunyun, I like you."
Things have been going on during this period, and Song Yunyun has never been intimate during the confinement period.
He is a normal man, and he always can't control his favorite woman.
The evil fire was like a burst of magma, and it was out of control!
Song Yunyun rose and fell in his passion.
She didn't realize it until all her clothes were peeled off.
But it's too late.
She was deeply trapped on the soft quilt, with his strong and hot body on it.
I don’t know how long it took, but Song Yunyun felt that he was sore and had no strength at all.
She was stuffed into the quilt. She was so tired that she didn't want to move. Her hoarse voice was mixed with light gasps that had not yet faded. "Please help me get the medicine and put it in the drawer."
Jiang Yaojing took a wet towel and wanted to help her clean up. When he heard her words, he frowned, "What."
Then he became nervous, "Are you sick? Why don't I know? Where is it uncomfortable?"
He hurried over to check.
Song Yunyun shook her head, "No."
Jiang Yaojing sat beside the bed, put his hand into the quilt to wipe her body, and asked in a low voice, "What is that?"
Song Yunyun drowns in her eyes, "Contraceptive pill."
Her body may be difficult to bear in the future.
It’s not that you can’t conceive, it’s hard to keep it even if you conceive.
The two children gave birth to her, which ruined her body.
No confinement is done well.
Jiang Yaojing fell silent for a moment. He put down the towel, leaned down and hugged her, rubbing against her face.
He knows it all.
Knowing her hard work.
Knowing the sin she suffered.
It was because I didn't take good care of her.
So many things happened.
"We will not have any more children in the future, these two will be enough."
"Don't you like your daughter? What if the second son is also a son?" Song Yunyun asked.
"Then you won't give birth." Jiang Yaojing kissed her forehead lightly, "It's good for two sons."
Song Yunyun joked, "No, you can just look for good health and give birth to a daughter for you."
Jiang Yaojing looked at her, "I'm going to find her, aren't you angry?"
"Don't be angry." Song Yunyun smiled and shook her head.
Jiang Yaojing looked at her, a little annoyed.
So generous?
"Don't you be angry?" His lips tugged.
Song Yunyun said, "Don't be angry."
When Jiang Yaojing heard this, he lowered his head and bit her lips.
She frowned in pain and pushed him, "Well, let me go."
Jiang Yaojing Busong, "Will you still talk nonsense in the future?"
Song Yunyun's lips were already red and swollen by him. It hurts to be bitten by him now.
"I won't say it." She admitted defeat.
Jiang Yaojing then let go with satisfaction.
He got up and went to get the medicine to feed Song Yunyun, "Go to sleep."