For Song Qian did not ask for the specific information of the watch, Su Yuhao was a little disappointed, after all, it was a brand carefully selected by himself, and it was also the earl of the shijie famous brand, among which the dragon and phoenix series of couple watches, although the price is not as expensive as other shijie famous brands, but it is also very valuable, and more importantly, this pair of watches is very in line with the identity of the two, neither too high-profile, nor too mediocre.

Seeing Song Qian playing non-stop, Su Yuhao stopped thinking nonsense, quietly looked at the happy Song Qian, and suddenly felt that this was actually a kind of happiness, a manifestation of love.

Song Qian played with the watch in her hand, she was overjoyed, and the smile on her face was even sweeter and happier, but after a while: "Husband, although I don't know the true value of this watch, I know that it is also worth a lot of money, husband, my own gift, there is no way to compare with yours!

"Fool, your love, your arrival is the most haode gift to me. Su Yuhao said affectionately.

Song Qian was very moved when she heard Su Yuhao's words, and at the same time, she couldn't help but secretly make a decision in her heart.

"What did you say?" asked Su Yuhao in surprise.

"I give myself as a gift to you. Song Qian said affectionately and seriously.

"Qianqian. Su Yuhao called softly, turned around and picked up Song Qian, carried her back to his bedroom, which was also the bedroom of the two in the future, and threw herself on the soft big bed together.

Song Qian was pressed under her sweetheart and kissed, she responded with great affection, and untied her shirt with the man's movements. The delicate carcass is soon exposed to the air, allowing the man who likes him and loves him deeply to play with every part of his body and explore the mystery of his body.

After some lingering, Su Yuhao raised his head, stopped kissing, looked at the beauties with misty eyes affectionately, and asked in a gentle tone, "Qianqian, will you give me tonight?"

Although she had long thought that she was Su Yuhao's woman, her heart was still beating wildly when she heard this. With a red face and a voice as thin as a mosquito, he said, "I'm really not ready." Hao, can you give me some time?"

After dating Song Qian for so long, it is the first time I have seen her such a shy expression, and she has lost her usual dignity. Gentle. Coquettish and angry. At this moment, Song Qian was even more feminine, playing with her crisp breasts with her big hands and saying, "But I can't wait." ”

Song Qian bit her lip and quietly looked at Su Yuhao in front of her. She could feel his love for herself, and knew how serious he was at this moment, at this moment, she no longer had any extra thoughts, she really loved him, thinking of this, she slowly closed her eyes and lay down on the bed, which was a silent acquiescence.

Seeing that her sweetheart was so careful, Song Qian's heart was moved, and the only trace of worry was gone, and she completely opened her heart and dedicated her body to her beloved man to enjoy.

Song Qian clamped her legs, her jade hand held Su Yuhao's head, closed her eyes and moaned. This is the second time that Su Yuhao has served her tongue, and every time she is so happy and excited, the stream is babbling and flowing.

Seeing that Song Qian was already emotional, Su Yuhao squeezed his little brother into the beauty's legs and slowly pressed down his body.

"Ah, it hurts!" Song Qian hugged Su Yuhao tightly, her nails scratching the bloody marks on his back.

"It's so tight!" Su Yuhao felt that his little brother was tightly wrapped in a warm cavity, and couldn't help but cry out comfortably.

Su Yuhao stopped to soothe Song Qian under her for a while, and only after she got used to it did she move again, increasing the force of the impact little by little.

Half an hour later, Song Qian suddenly stiffened, and then her body trembled. This is her second orgasm tonight, and the whole person seems to have flown into the sky, and she has been floating in the clouds and can't fall.

Song Qian, who was new to personnel, was unbearable, and Su Yuhao couldn't bear to hurt her anymore, and after a burst of accelerated collision, the essence of life was poured into his wife's body.

……

The winter in Seoul is very cold, but at the moment the bedroom is as warm as spring, and the abnormality of the lower body makes Song Qian frown, and unconsciously wants to move her body and adjust, but the situation is not as she imagined, because she felt a strong restraining herself, making herself unable to move, and also made her wake up from a daze and slowly open her eyes. Looking at the very familiar face in front of her, Song Qian was confused for a while, and the situation last night only came to her mind once, and she also understood her current situation, and her face couldn't help but blush.

Song Qian actually Song Qian was pillowing on Su Yuhao's arm, and was only held in Su Yuhao's arms, and Su Yuhao's skin was tightly together, this feeling was both strange and made her nostalgic, perhaps because the relationship between the two had a deep relationship last night, Song Qian felt a strong sense of security from Su Yuhao for the first time.

For last night's incident, Song Qian admitted that she was impulsive, all along, she was not sure about her future, but she knew that her feelings for Su Yuhao were love, and she also knew that Su Yuhao liked herself, although she didn't want to have a relationship with Su Yuhao too early, although last night's incident was not the intention, but it was not the intention, so when everything happened, she did not regret it at all, and even had a feeling of relief.

Lying in Su Yuhao's arms, he opened his eyes and looked at the face of his lover close at hand with love, although he was not as handsome as those stars, nor as dazzling as his idols, but Song Qian still felt that he was the most handsome existence in his eyes, even more handsome than before.

"Okay, wake up early in the morning and peek at your husband!" Su Yuhao closed her eyes and smiled and stretched her head towards Song Qian, breathing in the fragrance that belonged to her. Then he opened his eyes and gently kissed Song Qian's red lips.

"Whoever peeked, smelly, who made you hug me so tightly, I have no way to look at anything else but you. Song Qian naturally didn't admit it, and said stiffly.

Su Yuhao smiled slightly, didn't care, groped his lover's smooth skin with his hand dishonestly, and said affectionately and domineeringly: "Of course you have to hug tightly, not only now, even in the future, I will hold you tightly by my side, so that you can only look at me, so, don't think about looking at other men, otherwise, your man will be jealous." ”

When Song Qian heard Su Yuhao's words, she was very happy, leaning on his shoulder and saying sweetly: "How can I have any extra thoughts to see beautiful men, because from now on I will only have you in my heart." There's no way to fit in with anyone else. ”

Song Qian's words made Su Yuhao's heart suddenly a little shocked, and at the same time, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty, clenched his hands, and said apologetically: "Wife, I also want to be like you, but I can't do it, but I will do my best to make you feel my love for you." ”

Su Yuhao couldn't help but feel a little upset in his heart, so he was reluctant to withdraw his hand, carefully put Song Qian's head on the pillow, sat up, and prepared to get up.

"Husband, it's still early, lie down with me for a while!" Seeing Su Yuhao get up and leave, Song Qian suddenly felt a little reluctant, and couldn't help but call out loud.

"Wife, you get up and make breakfast. Su Yuhao turned his head and explained, and then gently tucked the corners of the quilt for Song Qian. Don't let Song Qian be exposed, and said softly: "You were the first time last night, and your health is not yet well, so don't get out of bed today." Wait a minute, I'll cook and bring it over to feed you, it's still early, you might as well sleep for a while!"

Su Yuhao's words made Song Qian shy and sweet, this kind of warm concern made her can't help but listen to Su Yuhao's words, nodded happily, kissed Su Yuhao gently, and then closed her eyes happily.

Looking at Song Qian's little woman's appearance, Su Yuhao couldn't help laughing.

I didn't eat much last night, and Su Yuhao was worried about Song Qian's body, so he made some light porridge with preserved eggs and lean meat, and it was ready.

Su Yuhao took the porridge, gently pushed open the bedroom door, saw that Song Qian had already put on her clothes, was leaning on the head of the bed and looking at her mobile phone, and couldn't help but ask a little distressed: "Didn't you let you lie down? Why are you so disobedient." ”

Song Qian raised her head, smiled sweetly, and then said coquettishly: "I know that you feel sorry for me, but I am not so delicate, and besides, I usually get up a long time ago, it doesn't matter." ”

Su Yuhao put the porridge on the bedside table, sat down next to Song Qian, held Song Qian's soft hand, and said, "That was before, is it different today?"

Song Qian naturally heard the meaning of Su Yuhao's words, and couldn't help but be a little shy, and leaned into Su Yuhao's arms embarrassedly.

"Husband, from now on, I belong to you, you can't abandon me. Song Qian said weakly.

Feeling Song Qian's weakness, Su Yuhao smiled and hugged Song Qian, as if comforting and reassuring: "Don't worry! Whether it is now or in the future, I will be by your side, accompany you, care for you, and support you." ”

Song Qian nodded movingly, hiding in Su Yuhao's arms for a long time, although she had broken through the relationship with Su Yuhao, however, she still felt a little unreal, only hiding in his arms did she have a real feeling, this is what belongs to herself, and she can be used as a harbor to rely on.

"Okay, I'm hungry! The porridge is cold, hurry up and eat it, this is my husband's heart!" Su Yuhao said gently.

"Hmm!" Song Qian agreed with a smile, and then, leaning on the bed and enjoying Su Yuhao's gentle care.

Su Yuhao served the porridge, and then, with a soup spoon, he gently blew it to make it not so hot, and then gently sent it to Song Qian's mouth.

Song Qian quietly watched Su Yuhao busy, enjoying her husband's considerate care with peace of mind, and suddenly had a feeling: "This is happiness!" (to be continued......