In the baby's room, Nan Xiang deliberately delayed the time, bathed Jiang Zhan, and played games with him, until ten o'clock.

Jiang Zhan fell asleep, Nan Xiang carried him to the one-meter-five baby bed, Jiang Zhan's hand relied on her hand and did not let go, Nan Xiang took out his little hand, his eyes were full of warm maternal love, and said gently, "Xiao Zhan is good, Ma Ma will sleep with you tonight." ”

Jiang Zhan, who was asleep, immediately showed a sweet smile.

Nanxiang turned off the lights, not daring to peek outside.

I can only go secretly tomorrow to wash up, and at night, I will pretend to be asleep here.

She lifted the quilt and slept next to Jiang Zhan. The small bed of 1.5 meters is more than enough to accommodate the mother and son.

It was impossible to really sleep, she had slept in the master bedroom for a whole day.

Not long after lying down, Nan Xiang, who was not sleepy at all, suddenly felt a familiar gravity.

She opened her eyes sensitively, and in the darkness, sure enough, a faint figure pressed down on her.

When you turn off the lights, you can feel the suppressed anger.

"You should ignore my words, don't you?"

Jiang Yechen's dull voice came down, accompanied by physical touch. Nan Xiang felt that Jiang Yechen was not wearing a shirt at this time, only a pair of boxer shorts were wrapped around his lower body.

The place where the eruption covered her soft body with a strong force, ready to trigger at any moment.

Nan Xiang was embarrassed, "Xiao Zhan just came back from the manor, I'm afraid that he is not used to sleeping at home at night, and he will not sleep well alone." ”

She was also wearing only underwear, and the man's burning sensation made her nowhere to escape.

Jiang Zhan was asleep next to her, and her voice was very low.

"Don't talk about him, I think you owe a lesson. Jiang Yechen's palm reached under her waist and pinched her thin waist pluckingly.

Unable to reach his fingertips, Nan Xiang let out a tempting sigh in pain, covering his lips with one hand.

"Nanxiang, you did it on purpose. The air was quiet for a few seconds, Jiang Yechen's voice became hoarse, and she brushed her fingers away one by one with an accusatory tone.

Nan Xiang complained of suffering, her hand was removed, and her niece used the quilt to block Jiang Yechen's solid shoulder, and reminded sensibly, "Xiao Zhan is asleep." ”

"Release my pigeon, do you think that's it?" Jiang Yechen put Nan Xiang against the narrow bedside, the fire had already been lit, and he didn't let it go at all.

Thinking of waiting in the master bedroom for a few hours just now, Jiang Yechen kissed even more brutely, as if she wanted to swallow the woman's fragrance into her stomach.

"Jiang, Jiang Yechen......" Nanxiang's body burned like a fire, Jiang Yechen picked up a separate thin quilt on the bed, covered the two of them, and said hoarsely, "Shh, if you don't want to wake him up, be quiet." ”

Passion/lust is like a tide, and it will not reduce its experience because of a person's beauty and ugliness.

Nan Xiang was very afraid of waking Jiang Zhan, and he couldn't resist Jiang Yechen's power, so he could only indulge with Jiang Yechen.

The small baby bed is very aggrieved for Jiang Yechen, who is 1.8 meters tall.

Jiang Yechen hugged Nanxiang and rolled to the soft carpet, his kiss was unprecedentedly hot.

For a moment, Nanxiang even felt like he was about to melt.

She doubted that Jiang Yechen had really taken the tonic given by her grandfather?

But fortunately, his movements were not big, and he was probably afraid of waking Jiang Zhan.

Just when the two of them were entangled in thin quilts, they were a little out of control with each other.

At the most urgent moment, only one step away, Nan Xiang suddenly resisted and pushed away the man's arm, and there was a familiar hot flow under him.

"Jiang Yechen. Her chest rose and fell violently, but her hand pushed Jiang Yechen away very firmly.

"Not today. Nan Xiang didn't joke at all, with a touch of indescribable emotion in his voice.

Jiang Yechen breathed heavily, and only after taking a breath of cool air did he force himself to calm down, looking down at the woman under him condescendingly, his tone was heavier than a solid piece of iron smashed to the ground, "You are playing me?"

"I seem to be here. Nan Xiang was very innocent, tilted his head in embarrassment, clamped his legs, and muttered softly.

"What's coming?" Under the flood of desire, no matter how rational a man is, he will lose control, so Jiang Yechen didn't understand what Nan Xiang said for a while.

Nan Xiang had to be more straightforward, almost word by word, "That's it, women come every month." ”

Jiang Yechen was rarely dumbfounded, he didn't know about women anymore, but he still knew about women's regular physiological characteristics.

Having said that, it is definitely impossible to continue.

Jiang Yechen is not a pervert, and Nan Xiang is not willing.

Jiang Yechen got up with black lines on his head and forcibly suppressed the anger in a certain place.

"This kind of thing can be forgotten, you won't pinch a good life?" didn't get vented, and his tone was quite unpleasant.

Nan Xiang wrapped up the quilt and sat up, she didn't mean to, she argued unconvinced, her voice was very soft, "It's not allowed every month." ”

"Where are the things?" Jiang Yechen had already stood up and asked with a temper.

"Don't you understand?

Nan Xiang reacted later, and said with a red face, "Put it in a small blue storage box, the location is relatively hidden, under the sink, I don't know if Mother Xu has moved over." ”

"I'll go find it. Jiang Yechen walked out.

Nan Xiang put on her clothes, and the whole person was still in the clouds, Jiang Yechen actually helped her find sanitary napkins.

Is she really, not dreaming?

A few minutes later, Jiang Yechen returned, with an extra blue storage box in his hand.

"Mama Xu didn't move over, and she still put it in your bathroom. He opened his lips, his voice was much more normal, and as he spoke, there was a faint smell of tobacco.

It won't take him a few minutes to find something, and it's true to go out for a cigarette and calm down.

"Thank you. Nan Xiang stretched out his hand to pick it up, and his body suddenly took off.

Jiang Yechen hugged her with the quilt attached.

Without waiting for her to ask, Jiang Yechen had already spoken, "It's more convenient to go back to the master bedroom to change." ”

Nan Xiang couldn't say a reason for refusal.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for the spacious bedroom.

She consciously walked into the bathroom and changed into her underwear, not daring to touch anything that Jiang Yechen was dedicated to.

When he came out, Jiang Yechen was lying on the bed in pajamas, lazily closing his eyes, not knowing if he was asleep.

Nan Xiang stood at the door of the bathroom at a loss.

Seeing that Nan Xiang didn't mean to come over for a long time, Jiang Yechen opened his squinted eyes, and the tone of the king's general order, "Woody, do you want me to invite you?"

Nan Xiang exhaled and walked to the side of the bed, Jiang Yechen took her hand, a stretching movement, and Nan Xiang's posture with his back was hugged into his arms.

Jiang Yechen's hand habitually rested on her waist and said, "Sleep." ”

The light is a sensor light and turns off automatically.

One dream, then another.

Sleeping in the man's arms, Nan Xiang's ears were close to his chest, and his heartbeat could almost be heard.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't calm down.

"Why is my heart beating so fast, is it still unfinished just now?" In the dark, Jiang Yechen's thin lips were close to her earlobes, like the kiss of death, tempting to taste poison.

Nanxiang was incoherent, and somehow, Niu Tou replied to the horse's mouth, "The director of the garden called, and he will come to the house tomorrow for a home visit, and the time will be in the afternoon." It's probably Xiao Zhan's time after school, do you have time to see you?"