"Living Color" Free 1: I've waited too long

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Under the candlelight, Fu Jiashan looked at the little person in his arms and couldn't open his eyes, hugged her and shook gently, and she fell asleep after a while. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The little stone couldn't hold it for a long time, and was taken down by the nurse.

The little bell was overly excited, pestering Fu Jiashan until now, and it was difficult for her little person to hold on until now.

Waiting for her to fall asleep, her little hand was still holding the placket in front of Fu Jiashan's chest, and when the nurse came to pick her up, she grunted and arched into Fu Jiashan's arms to continue sleeping.

"Let's go down first. Fu Jiashan said, still holding the little bell in his hand.

Fu Jiashan raised his head and his gaze fell on Han Xiang's body.

"Girl, come here. ”

Girl......

Such a title is very far away from her, and now that Fu Jiashan shouted out, that sense of familiarity came with a sad feeling, his nose was sore, and he almost fell into tears.

Fu Jiashan held the child with one hand and pulled her over with the other.

It's been five or six hours since she came back, and the two children are tightly entangled, and Fu Jiashan hasn't been able to take a good look at her.

Now that it was just a sentence, he looked at her with red eyes, raised his hand to pull the broken hair on her forehead behind her ear, and wanted to speak, but it took a long time to choke out a sentence:

"Thank you, and... I'm sorry. ”

After speaking, he hugged Hanxiang into his arms.

Thank you for being willing to have children for me, and thank you for holding on when everyone is giving up.

In a word, it is neither long nor short, and it just touches the bottom of people's hearts.

Leaning on his arms at this time, smelling the smell that once belonged to him so familiarly, Han Xiang's tears rolling in his eyes couldn't hold back anymore.

Fu Jiashan didn't want to make her cry, but now whether it was watching her cry or laughing, she was extremely satisfied from the bottom of her heart.

After the little bell gradually fell asleep, his hand loosened Fu Jiashan's clothes, and Fu Jiashan called the nurse to come in and took her down to the nurse.

The maids also made their beds with eyes, and then went out one after another, and closed the door.

When there were just the two of them left in the room, the atmosphere was a little different.

Han Xiang got up to go to the dressing table, but was pulled back by Fu Jiashan.

As soon as Han Xiang was about to speak, he was covered by his kiss like a storm, and his breath was between his lips and teeth, without the slightest gap.

Fu Jiashan imprisoned her waist and lowered his head to kiss her, his breath was confused, almost crazy.

Miss her!

I really want to!

Avoiding her step by step, Fu Jiashan was reluctant to separate.

Until she came to the edge of the bed, Han Xiang could no longer stand steadily, and Fu Jiashan took advantage of the situation to press her down on the bed.

"Hmm... I'll go wash it......" Hanxiang finally took a breath.

“... It's done... I've been waiting too long......" Fu Jiashan had already ripped off her shirt when she said this.

Too long, too long, the kind of waiting for him a quarter of an hour and not wanting to waste.

As the indoor heat rises, the people who are not hungry for food are asking for it again and again.

It wasn't until the people under him were so tired that he withdrew his hand.

Not to mention washing, Han Xiang didn't even want to move now, Fu Jiashan hugged her at this time, and she was still in her body, but she was already tired and fell asleep.

Through the light, Fu Jiashan watched her cheeks flush, her whole body was pink, and some places were a little red when she was out of control.

The person who is a mother is very different from before, the original young girl is now full of charm.

Even that, it's as tight as a virgin, and it's silkier than before.

Holding her like this, the delicate and silky feeling in his hand, the fire that had just been extinguished, was a little resurrected at this time.

“... Well... It hurts ......," Han Xiang muttered in his sleep.

Fu Jiashan endured it with difficulty and slowly withdrew.

The so-called detoxification, in the past three years, seems to be peeling off the skin and changing the bones.

Now that Jiao's wife and children, all the persistence and pain are worth it.

Han Xiang slept very deeply, as if she hadn't slept peacefully in all these years, and slept until three o'clock in the morning the next day.

When she woke up, Fu Jiashan was no longer around, and as soon as Han Xiang moved, a stream of heat gushed out of her lower body, and she couldn't help but blush.

She was so tired last night that she slept without washing.

The maid outside listened to the movement of Hanxiang getting up, and the fish rushed in, and the leading maid said:

"Madam, the fragrant soup has been prepared, and the slave maid will serve you to bathe. ”

People's psychology is really a strange thing, when he was by Fu Jiashan's side, he had a bad temper, he didn't suffer less, no matter what kind of embarrassment the underground maid has seen, I didn't feel embarrassed at that time, but now I am like a bride who knows personnel for the first time.

After waiting for the bath to finish, Hanxiang put on a dress and stood in front of the mirror, and saw the red marks on her neck at a glance.

I was so selfless last night, but now it's good, I can't get out of this door, and the more Han Xiang thought about it, the more embarrassed the girls were when they blushed just now.

"Go get that dress with wide sleeves and a stand-up collar. ”

After Hanxiang changed her clothes, she looked in the mirror before going out satisfied.

"Where did the general go?"

"Mrs. Hui, accompany the young master and young lady in the back garden. ”

Han Xiang went to the garden behind, this mansion was given by Emperor Yuan when Fu Jiashan won the first battle against the King of Shu, and it was the mansion of the prince of the previous dynasty.

This garden is built very luxuriously, with pavilions and pavilions.

There is a large lake in the back, and when the child is still one year old, the host of the Big Buddha Temple said that the little bell will be flooded, so Hanxiang forbade the two brothers and sisters to come near here.

The little bell had long been itching to come and play, and when she opened her eyes, she pestered Fu Jiashan over.

Fu Jiashan is now leading them to a boat on the lake, and the little bell is holding a fishing net, playing happily.

Hanka stood on the shore and watched them, a smile on her lips.

These two children are very similar to the two of them, especially the little bell, Zhen Guogong said, whether it is the appearance or the out-of-the-box temperament, they are very similar to Fu Jiashan when he was young.

Looking at the small stone again, the cold fragrance can't help but smile.

This calm and reticent temperament is very similar to the Xiao family.

Fu Jiashan also saw Han Xiang, rowed the boat slowly to the shore, and then carried the two of them ashore, and the fish in the net on the boat were sent to the kitchen.

Fu Jiashan walked to Han Xiang's side with a child, and Han Xiang's impression was that Fu Jiashan was lying on the bed in a coma at the end.

I wanted to ask him how he was doing last night, but where did he have the opportunity to speak, and all the interaction was physical.

I was always afraid that he would be tired, so I said, "Let them come down and go by themselves, don't be tired anymore." ”

Fu Jiashan paused, then came to Han Xiang and said in a low voice:

"Did I act like I was going to be tired last night?"

The low and hoarse timbre, the tail note with a sultry rise, a serious flirtatious heart.

"The child is here!" Hanxiang snorted.

This was followed by Fu Jiashan's hearty laughter, and the little bell didn't know what he was laughing at, so he laughed along.

The laughter of a garden.

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