Let me show you how many flowers have bloomed. Let me tell you that Dongfang Xue has been having strange and terrifying dreams recently, which has made her mentally exhausted. Every time she has such a similar dream, she will feel restless and restless.
As the saying goes, "Mother and son are connected." Dongfang Xue's mood actually affected his son thousands of miles away. In a high-end community in Hedi City, Long Silin's body-slimming home clothes, enlarged breasts and buttocks, and the aura of a mature woman, were beautiful.
It was beautiful and touching, but there was no audience to appreciate it, only the son who was suddenly crying.
"You brat, what's wrong? You were fine just now. Be good, baby, don't cry. Tell mommy what's wrong?" Long Sirin coaxed the little guy distressedly. Although this was a picked-up son, she and Wang Changjiang
But he looked at it like a treasure and pinned all his hopes on his son. He would buy whatever he wanted, eat whatever he wanted, and he would hold it in his mouth for fear of it melting, and hold it in his hand for fear of falling.
But the little guy still kept crying, which made Long Sirin feel at a loss. Even after touching his forehead, there was no fever. Then Long Sirin quickly called Wang Changjiang.
It was time to get off work at the moment. Wang Changjiang, who was driving home, received a call from Long Silin and rushed home even more quickly. Like Long Silin, he loved this child very much, and since he had a child, his wife Long
Si Ling smiled more, shifted her energy to the child, and became less embarrassed in bed.[
Every time he thinks of this, Wang Changjiang feels very uncomfortable. He blames that damn bastard criminal from the past for making him lose the function of a man. Every time he sees the eyes looking at him longingly at night, Wang Changjiang wishes he could find a place to meet him.
When I went in, I always wanted to escape from this matter in my heart.
"Si Ling, what's the matter? Is your son feeling well?" There was no word on the net. After parking the car downstairs, Wang Changjiang rushed upstairs, opened the door, and asked immediately, but at a glance he saw his son on the sofa again.
Started to jump up and down.
"What's going on?" Wang Changjiang looked at his son in confusion, and then at his wife Long Siling.
"I don't know what's going on. I was crying and fussing just now, frowning like a grown-up, and now I'm happy again. Do you think it's strange?" Long Siling said with a wry smile.
"Oh, really? Haha, it's okay, it's okay, it's okay, come here, son, let dad hug him." Wang Changjiang put down his briefcase and didn't care. He walked directly to his son, picked him up, and started teasing him.
He got up and Long Silin started cooking.
Today is the weekend. According to the private agreement they made when they first got married, that should be the time for love. When they first got married, they were as sweet as ever. In order to exercise moderation and protect the health of husband Wang Changjiang, the two decided to have sex three times a week.
For newly married couples, this is actually not much.
Wang Changjiang is an old-fashioned man. Mondays, Thursdays, and Sundays of every week are the days for two people to make love. Although there are not many tricks, he is physically strong and very passionate. That year was what Long Si Ling lived.
The happiest time, unfortunately, only lasted for one year. Wang Changjiang died, and Long Sirin began his life as a widow. However, Long Sirin still could not forget the habits of those years, so on Monday, Thursday, and Sunday,
In the past few days, I have been thinking about it very much, and my needs in that area have been particularly strong.
After dinner, my son fell asleep early. The little guy played all day during the day and slept very regularly. He went to bed at that time. Don't think too much like adults, which will affect his sleep.
Wang Changjiang spent a long time in the study room, looking at the computer for a while, looking at the web page, and then looking at the stocks. It was not until eleven o'clock that he came to his bedroom, opened the bedroom door, and saw Long Silin in the warm room.
Under the orange wall lamp, he was lying on the bed, with a pair of spring eyes looking at him with watery eyes.
"Well, Si Ling, you haven't slept yet," Wang Changjiang smiled awkwardly and said pretending not to know.
"Well, no, I'm waiting for you!" Long Siling looked at Wang Changjiang gently and said.
"Well, it's too late. You should go to bed first. I'll take a shower first." Wang Changjiang felt a little embarrassed. He knew what Long Sirin was waiting for, and he also knew that he couldn't give it to her, so it was almost ten minutes before Wang Changjiang came out of the bathroom.
It was two o'clock, and when he saw that the desk lamp was not turned off, Long Silin closed his eyes and lay flat, thinking that his wife was fast asleep, Wang Changjiang finally felt at ease, and then he went to bed gently, but the situation in his mind began to unfold.
thing.
When I was thinking wildly, a warm body was already close to me, and a warm hand suddenly got into my pajamas.
"Husband" Long Siling turned out not to be asleep. He had been waiting. Looking at his clear and watery eyes, he could see where there was a hint of sleepiness. He squeezed into Wang Changjiang's arms and called out softly.
If it were another man who would have been so excited after hearing his wife's seductive words, Wang Changjiang would have complained in his heart after hearing his wife's words. He thought that his wife should be fast asleep, but he didn't expect it.
She has been waiting for him, waiting for him to love her. But he
"Si Ling, go to sleep. It's getting late, and we have to get up early tomorrow." Wang Changjiang tried to prevaricate his wife, grabbed her hand, and tried to pull her hand out of her pajamas.
"Jiang, let's try again, okay? I don't believe you can't really do it," Long Silin said this sentence several times, although every time he would end up disappointed, and the little hand holding on to it would end in disappointment.
The feeling also excited her.
"Si Ling, but" Wang Changjiang blushed and didn't know what to say. She knew his wife's needs. She was exactly the age of desire. As the saying goes, thirty is like a wolf and forty is like a tiger. Wang Changjiang knew even better, Long Si
When I am daydreaming, I will secretly use those utensils alone to satisfy myself in the middle of the night.
But in general, this woman is very loyal to herself. Her hat has always been blue and has not turned green. This makes Wang Changjiang happy, but what he doesn't know is that the hat has turned green. It was ours.
Prince Zhang Qiang dyed his hair green, but only once, hehe.[
"Honey, kiss me!" Long Siling put her sexy red lips on her face and took the initiative to come closer. A snake-like arm wrapped around Wang Changjiang's neck, but the other hand was not taken out from Wang Changjiang's pajamas.
She is still working hard, hoping for a miracle to happen.
Wang Changjiang couldn't do it, but it wasn't that he didn't want to be intimate with his wife. After all, she was young, beautiful and plump, so after listening to Long Siling's words, he kissed her and held her passionately with his big hands, very hard, as if this could satisfy her.
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Kissing, kissing, Wang Changjiang was afraid. He did not regain his confidence and felt that he had lost his dignity in front of Long Sirin. But for this woman, he could only lose his dignity again and again, because he and Long Sirin
Likewise, we also long for miracles to happen.
Looking at Long Siling who had shrunk into the bed, Wang Changjiang felt a sense of bitterness in his heart. If this kind of auxiliary method was used on a normal man, it would be such an exciting thing. But
For Wang Changjiang, he felt a lot of guilt and pain.
After all his efforts, he could not hide his disappointment when he saw Xiao Wang Changjiang, who was still limp and unresponsive, and Long Silin getting out of bed.
"Si Ling, I'm sorry," Wang Changjiang really couldn't bear to see Long Si Ling's disappointed look.
"It's okay, Changjiang, don't take it too seriously. After all, this is not everything in life, is it?" The net did not jump. Long Silin forced a smile to comfort her husband.
The two of them didn't speak anymore. I don't know how much time passed. Wang Changjiang, who was breathing lightly, was awakened by Long Silin's suppressed voice. However, he did not open his eyes. He knew what his wife was doing, twisting her body slightly.
The quilt was rising and falling with twists and turns. Wang Changjiang hated himself for not falling asleep but staying awake. It seemed that the vigilance of the police chief was sometimes a form of torture for him.
Long Siling slowly stopped moving, and turned her head secretly to glance at Wang Changjiang, as if she saw that he was sleeping. She couldn't help but secretly breathed a sigh of relief. She had to solve the problem by herself in front of her husband, which made her
It was humiliating and patient. What made her even more shy was that when she was exercising, she did not think about the bravery of her husband Wang Changjiang in the past, but she thought about the figure of another young man and the surging passion.
, she still cannot forget that he is Zhang Qiang. But where is Zhang Qiang now and what is he doing?
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Chapter 1,140 Mother and son connect heart-to-heart (please ask for flowers in the third update)