An Lu could even feel the thick cocoon on his index finger.
That is often left with guns.
Every time he goes up, he shudders a little more.
Soon her clothes were taken off.
Exposes white and delicate skin.
She is slender.
I didn’t have a child or my figure was distorted, but my abdomen was loose.
She has only given birth to a little over a month.
It can't recover so quickly.
She didn't want Yang Mingshuo to see it, so she blocked it with her hands.
Yang Mingshuo noticed her intention.
But loving someone means loving everything about her.
No matter what advantages and disadvantages she has, in his eyes, they are all things he likes.
He gently stroked her cheek and said in a low voice, "I don't mind."
An Lu still couldn't let go, "I..."
Yang Mingshuo took her hand away and lowered his head to kiss her abdomen.
Anlu bites her lip...
Everything after that went smoothly.
Just the moment they merge!
An Lu cried.
She didn't know why she wanted to shed tears so much.
Is it touched?
Or something, she couldn't explain clearly, she only knew that this was her most presumptuous time!
She has no reserve and no sense of shame.
Sweat with Yang Mingshuo!
They went from the living room, to the bathroom, bedroom, and kitchen, and it seemed that they were going to leave their lingering traces in every corner of the room.
They tangled many times.
Every time, it lasts for a long time!
It's getting dark!
Later, they were so tired that they hugged each other.
An Lu slept very heavily, very heavy.
She slowly opened her eyes when she heard the baby's cry in a daze!
I saw Yang Mingshuo making milk powder.
Her milk is not enough for her to eat.
So add milk powder and match the two.
She was so tired that she asked quietly, "Do you want me to help?"
"No, you go to bed!"
Soon Yang Mingshuo fed the soaked milk powder into the baby's mouth, and she stopped crying immediately.
An Lu turned over with peace of mind, and the quilt fell down, revealing her white and moist shoulders.
But at this moment, there are many red marks left by Yang Mingshuo.
After a while, the baby finished the milk powder and fell asleep at the same time.
Yang Mingshuo returned a diaper to the child and gently put it in the crib. Seeing her sleep soundly, Yang Mingshuo rest assured.
He walked to the bed, lifted the quilt, hugged her from behind, and blocked her waist, "Are you thirsty?"
An Lu was very sleepy and she couldn't do anything, she wanted to sleep.
“Not thirsty.”
She closed her eyes.
Yang Mingshuo's hand slowly moved up.
Because she didn't feed her, she oozed out a little.
Yang Mingshuo felt the wetness, turned around and took a tissue to wipe it for her.
Perhaps her body was too tempting.
He kissed him gently.
An Lu suddenly opened her eyes.
My body also tensed up.
She was hoarse, "Are you tired?"
Yang Mingshuo nodded very lightly.
After that, there was another struggle.
She stroked his wound, "You haven't completely healed yet, don't indulge in this way..."
He's OK.
But the movements didn't stop...
An Lu was really tossed and had no strength!
Sore waist and legs hurt!
The body is wet and sticky.
But she didn't have the energy to wash and just wanted to sleep.
In the early morning, the sun shines through the gaps in the curtains and crosses the bed!
The clock ticks.
An Lu frowned and opened her eyes little by little.
What caught my eye was Yang Mingshuo's obsidian-like eyes!