Zhuge Liang still can't stand Liu Bei's three visits to the thatched house, as a young man with strong blood, of course I can't stand the repeated provocation from my beloved woman.

"Little ladies, you came to provoke me first, but don't regret it. ”

"No, I won't regret it. ”

Although Xiaohui was already a little immersed in my movements, she still held on to her reason and said such a sentence.

Although she didn't say a word, I could hear her inner voice.

Xiaohui has put all her sustenance on me, so she will make this kind of behavior that is completely inconsistent with her daily life, and she can't wait to be with me.

She wants to really feel my existence, and she wants to make sure that she is truly out of the suffering of the Pan family.

Suddenly, I paused, and took a closer look at the white and beautiful figure beneath me by the light of the day.

Xiaohui couldn't stand such a burning gaze anymore, and stretched out her hand to try to cover my eyes directly.

And I'm not that good at talking, with my eyes already scarlet for this.

I leaned down and locked her hands together with one hand, and hung my head down and wandered around her body.

From my plump forehead to my round, fair toes, I licked everything as carefully as I did a treasure.

"Why did you stop, give, give me okay. ”

However, she didn't have the usual shyness at all, and just looked up at me with her head on her own.

I just followed her gaze and looked back at her, without any movement or words.

It wasn't until the breathing of both of them had calmed down that I began to move on with my unfinished project.

"Well, it's so good now. ”

Although as a lactation promoter, I am much more familiar with the structure of women's breasts than ordinary people.

But for women, like most men, I have been in and out many times without ever getting to know it in detail.

Coupled with men's natural curiosity about women's body structure, I couldn't control myself even more, and hung my head for fear of missing a single detail.

But this didn't last long, and I saw Xiaohui sitting up half-propped up.

Her whole face was as red as a boiled shrimp, and her snow-white skin was pink again.

"What the hell are you doing, what, how can you do such a thing. ”

Xiaohui's legs were also clamped due to the high tension of her spirit, but I didn't give her this chance.

However, Xiaohui was greatly stimulated by my action, and directly covered her whole face with a pillow, and she didn't want to say a word more.

By the time Xiaohui came to her senses again, it was already six or seven o'clock in the evening.

I got up early in the morning, not only washed all the clothes that we had changed yesterday, but also made dinner for the two of us.

After a morning of physical practice, my current spirit is very good, I only feel that I have endless energy all over my body, and I feel extremely satisfied when I look at the little woman lying on the bed.

"Arlo, you, you washed my clothes too?"

Xiaohui had just gone into the house to wash her face, and when she came out, her whole face turned bright red again, as if she was about to drip blood.

I nodded, looking at her quizzically.

"Yes, I woke up early, so I washed both of our clothes by the way. ”

"How can you, how can you ......"

Xiaohui hesitated for a long time, but she still couldn't say why.

"We're going to get married, so what's wrong with me just helping you wash your clothes. ”

At this time, I could see the emotions in Xiaohui's heart, reached out and scooped her into my arms, and then comforted her in a low voice.