Since the two got married, countless times of intimacy, she should have been used to the body a long time ago, but she has never been able to face it calmly.

It's just that she him off in the theater, does he still have that mind tonight?

But the fact that he can read here means that he has put the child to sleep.

Under the urgent consciousness that he will be swept away by the Fu family at any moment, Su Xiang will be a little doting on Fu Ying. I don't know if it's for this reason, Fu Ying is very good at spoiling her. In addition, it may also be that Su Xiang is a mute and looks weak, while Fu Hanchuan always has a straight face, looking majestic, but more secure.

So Fu Hanchuan coaxed the child, more brilliant than her.

Fu Hanchuan heard the footsteps, raised his head from the book, put the book on the bedside table on the side, and threw her a towel.

"Come here, wipe my hair. ”

Su Xiang obediently walked over to help him wipe his head. His hair was much harder than hers, short.

Fu Hanchuan has a headache, and sleeping with wet hair is more likely to cause headaches, so Su Xiang rubbed it extra carefully. She stood between Fu Hanchuan's thighs, and Fu Hanchuan could hold her thin waist as long as he stretched out his hand.

And that's what he did.

It makes no sense that a fragrant, soft and glutinous wife is standing in front of him, he only watches and doesn't eat, not to mention that Su Xiang is conservative, and he is not full at all in the theater.

Su Xiang was pressed on the bed by him only in the rotation of heaven and earth, and his heavy body followed.

The thick palm roamed her delicate skin, hot enough to rekindle her senses......

After it was over, Su Xiang was groggy, but he still habitually got up and went to take a bath.

It was only when she got up that a strong arm wrapped around her waist and hugged her.

- I need to take a shower, or I might get pregnant.

It may be that this idea has been ingrained in his mind, and then there is the first time he hugged her when he was awake, Su Xiang said it without thinking about it, and it was also the first time he said it in front of him.

After finishing speaking, looking into his bottomless eyes, the air suddenly felt stagnant.

She touched his other scale.

Su Xiangxian lowered his eyes weakly, and Fu Hanchuan was silent for a while after reading her sign language, and his arm was loosened.

Su Xiang didn't know if he understood it or not, his expression looked strange.

When she entered the bathroom, his voice suddenly came: "Su Xiang, do you think I don't know what you're afraid of?"

Su Xiang's footsteps slowed down and stood at the door to look at him.

"Fu Ying is already two years old, and my husband and wife life with you are normal during this period, do you think-"

Su Xiang's eyes widened slightly, watching Fu Hanchuan lose his temper, but the tone in front of him was angry, and he suddenly stopped.

He became furious, rolled over and sat up, picked up the towel he had thrown on the ground and went out.

There was a "bang" sound of the door closing, the sound was quite loud, and it was like a thunderbolt hitting Su Xiang's head.

The beautiful air cooled down in an instant.

Su Xiang looked at the closed door, dumbfounded for a while, and finally stepped into the bathroom and washed himself inside and out again.

She knows that contraception is not something that can be done by washing.

It's a psychological effect, just like insisting on washing your hands knowing that it is impossible to rinse off all the bacteria on your hands.

Su Xiang lay back on the bed, and the position on the other side was already cold.

And her heart was even colder.

Su Xiang looked at the ceiling above his head, his heart was beating slowly, and he couldn't do it.