Song Yunyun's cheeks instantly became hot, she bit her lip and glared at him, "You are not ashamed."
Jiang Yaojing's voice was low and fiery, "You are my wife."
Song Yunyun trembled and pushed him softly, "Don't make trouble."
Jiang Yaojing raised his head, the heat in his eyes did not subside, but became more and more intense. He hugged her tighter and tighter, his face got closer and closer, and his breaths became entangled with each other.
He looked at Song Yunyun with eyes as bright as twinkling stars in the night sky, "I miss you."
Song Yunyun's cheeks were hot, red and hot, and before she could open her mouth, warm lips were already covering her.
His voice was hoarse and he rubbed her cochlea warmly, "Yunyun, I like you."
Things kept going on during this period, and Song Yunyun was in confinement, so they had never been intimate.
He is a normal man, and there are times when he cannot control himself when facing the woman he likes.
That evil fire was like lava bursting out, out of control!
Song Yunyun was ups and downs in his enthusiasm.
She didn't realize it until all her clothes were peeled off.
But it's too late.
She sank deeply into the soft quilt, with his strong and hot body on top.
He didn't know how long it took, but Song Yunyun just felt that his whole body was sore and weak, and he had no strength at all.
She was tucked into the quilt, and she was too tired to move. Her hoarse voice, mixed with the slight breath that had not faded away, said, "Get me some medicine, it's in the drawer."
Jiang Yaojing brought a wet and hot towel to help her clean up her body. When he heard her words, he frowned and said, "What."
Then he became nervous, "Are you sick? Why didn't I know? Where do you feel uncomfortable?"
He came over quickly to check.
Song Yunyun shook his head, "No."
Jiang Yaojing sat by the bed, put his hand under the quilt to wipe her body, and asked in a low voice, "What is that?"
Song Yunyun closed her eyes and said, "Contraceptive pills."
I'm afraid it will be difficult for her to have children in the future.
It’s not that you can’t get pregnant, it’s that it’s difficult to keep your baby pregnant.
The birth of these two children really broke her body.
No month is perfect.
Jiang Yaojing was silent for a moment. He put down the towel, leaned down and hugged her, rubbing her face.
He knows it all.
I know her hard work.
I know what she suffered.
It's because I didn't take good care of her.
So many things happened.
"We won't have any more babies in the future, these two are enough."
"Don't you like daughters? What if the second child is also a son?" Song Yunyun asked.
"Then we won't have any more children." Jiang Yaojing kissed her forehead gently, "Two sons are fine."
Song Yunyun joked, "No, just find someone who is in good health and give you a daughter."
Jiang Yaojing looked at her, "I'll go look for you, aren't you angry?"
"Don't be angry." Song Yunyun smiled and shook his head.
Jiang Yaojing looked at her, a little annoyed.
So generous?
"Aren't you angry?" His lips twitched.
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, "Oh, let me go."
Jiang Yaojing asked, "Are you going to talk nonsense again?"
Song Yunyun's lips were already red and swollen from being ravaged by him, but it was really painful to be bitten by him now.
"No more." She gave up.
Only then did Jiang Yaojing let go with satisfaction.
He got up and went to get the medicine and feed it to Song Yunyun, "Go to sleep."