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Then, the guy suddenly stopped coughing, moving back and forth, turning and turning, startling Tian Sangsang.

Her head rested on the quilt, tilted to the right, and said gently: "Jiang Jinghuai, you still don't let people sleep." ”

"I'm uncomfortable. He said, his voice hoarse.

Tian Sangsang thought he was terminally ill. She immediately lifted the quilt and got out of bed, stood beside his bed and leaned down, and asked softly, "Are you okay?"

He turned to look at her, slightly aggrieved: "I'm not good." ”

Tian Sangsang: "......"

"Sangbao, you still care about me, don't you?" he looked at her with burning eyes. In the darkness, those eyes sparkled.

Tian Sangsang was almost sucked in by his eyes, she shook her head and became cold: "You didn't cough, you lied to me?"

She straightened up and was about to walk back.

Jiang Jinghuai suddenly pulled open the quilt, stretched out his long arms, scooped her waist, and took her to the bed.

"Ahh

Jiang Jinghuai had already pressed on her, covering her mouth, and all her anger and anger were forced back into her stomach.

He pulled the corners of his mouth, and his smile was more evil than ever. His deep features were hazy and clear in the night. Tian Sangsang felt that he was very strange like this, like returning to the edge of the cliff that day, that kind of strangeness.

Is it going to be blackened?

Jiang Jinghuai is not going to be blackened, but on the verge of anger.

In the past, he always trained his soldiers like that, don't talk nonsense, just do it. In just two months, his patience has been worn out. Don't reason with a woman, but conquer her with practical actions.

He pulled her clothes with his other hand, but this was a winter pajama, and the quality was very good, and he couldn't tear it apart as a special combatant.

Then he thought that the garment had buttons, but only a few of them were torn open, and his hand reached in and held it with one hand.

Tian Sangsang looked at him in disbelief.

Damn it!

Bastard!

I'm about to burst into flames!

Jiang Jinghuai looked down at her eyes, pressed her legs with his knees, and squeezed them between her legs. He stopped rubbing his hands, pulled them down, teased them for a while, and jerked his waist up.

Tian Sangsang trembled, frowned in pain, tears appeared in his eyes, and the fog was foggy.

Bastard. And so I broke in.

He gasped and acted rather rudely, letting go of the hand that was covering her mouth.

He was right in front of her, his hands at her side, his gaze condescending and aggressive.

She wanted to scold, but he held her face in both hands and turned to the left. "My son is here, bear with me. ”

Bastard bastard, how did you not find him so bad before.

She didn't speak, she didn't look back at him in submission, she just struggled.

The more she struggled, the more intense he became.

She finally broke down, screamed softly, and bit her red lip again, so that she didn't teach herself to scream again and again.

But the more she endured, the more intense he became.

He scooped her up and squeezed her at the head of the bed, breathing rapidly and breathing warmly: "Sambao, are you comfortable?"

This is the first time in the room, her son is still asleep, she is already nervous, her spirit is highly tense, and she is doing this kind of thing, and it is not voluntary, where is there any comfort.

There are people who want to kill people.

That's right, she did give the answer with her actions, slapping him in the face with all her might.

It's not the first time she has been beaten, Jiang Jinghuai is very calm, her rough palm lifts her waist, makes her half-kneel on the bed, and starts to hit hard from behind.

Woo!

She buried her head in the futon, sweat and tears stained her hair, and it was better to die.

I don't know how long it took, Jiang Jinghuai said in a deep voice, "Let's go outside." He carried the man into the living room and wrapped the quilt out.

Finally, there was no psychological burden, and he attacked more fiercely, as if he wanted to make up for these two months.

Presumptuous, up and down, desperately dry.

Ecstasy, bone-eroding, indulging in it and unable to extricate itself.

Tian Sangsang felt like he was being nailed to the wall, and he only had to be hit. From the hatred at the beginning, to the collapse in the middle, to the fear later, to the current pleading.

"Enough...... Enough!"

"No, I'm going to die. ”

Almost dying.

It's going to get broken.

"Jiang Jinghuai, I beg you to ......"

Holding his neck with both hands, tears kept falling, crying and begging for mercy, looking really pitiful.

He raised his eyebrows and sneered, lowered his head to bite her, and said softly: "Not enough." ”

The action is more violent.

Tian Sangsang suddenly felt a blank ...... in front of him

**

When Jiang Jinghuai woke up, the morning light had already lazily shone into the bedroom. He turned his head to look at the next bed, and his son was still asleep like a piglet.

Today is Sunday, so you don't have to go to the troops.

The little woman in his arms buried her head in his chest, breathing shallowly, like a feather on his heart.

She must have been exhausted and sleeping soundly. He ran his hand around the still wet hair on her cheeks, touched her delicate skin, and rubbed her red and swollen mouth.

His eyes were deep, hiding desire, and he pressed it.

The well-fed man is full of laziness and comfort. He carefully kissed her forehead before getting out of bed, and when he saw the kiss mark on her neck, he pulled the quilt higher with a smile in his eyes.

Get dressed.

Meng Shuyan's voice: "Dad." ”

Jiang Jinghuaijiang put his index finger against his thin lips and shushed.

Meng Shuyan immediately nodded his head knowingly, sat on the bed and shook his two calves, "Oh~ Mom is sleeping lazy again~" Do you want to eat your father's meal today o(>___<)o Don't...

Jiang Jinghuai squatted down to dress him, touched his little furry head, and chuckled, "Wait and eat in the cafeteria." ”

The little guy blushed with shame, as if he had seen through his thoughts, and lowered his head and rolled his eyes.

Oh no, how did Mom sleep in Daddy's bed?

Nini said that sleeping in a bed is to give birth to a little brother.

"Daddy, am I going to have a younger brother?" asked the little guy seriously, not knowing what it was like to have multiple children in the family.

Jiang Jinghuai was stunned and lowered his eyes: "You want it?"

"I don't know. Meng Shuyan shook his head ignorantly, and thought with his chin propped up: "I think my sister is better...... But I still don't know...... "This question is too profound, the little bun is tangled, and it can be tangled vigorously."

"It's better that the one with the same hair as me, curly, is a doll, a Barbie doll. ”

Jiang Jinghuai hugged him out and chuckled: "No matter the boys and girls, you have to take care of them, you are the elder brother." ”

"Then ......" Meng Shuyan pouted: "Dad, will you still like me?"

"Yes. He rubbed his head gently, and said, "Pout." ”

Meng Shuyan pouted: "Oh." ”

Jiang Jinghuai: "......"

After Jiang Jinghuai and Meng Shuyan finished washing, the two went out, went to the cafeteria to eat, packed another one, and met You Huihui in the corridor.

"Huh?" You Huihui was surprised: "Captain Jiang, are you going to eat in the cafeteria?" Generally, people who have a family eat in their own homes, and only those young and single people eat in the canteen.

Meals at home are always better and healthier than outside, aren't they?

Jiang Jinghuai hummed lightly.

You Huihui doesn't think anything, after all, people have always been like this, and suddenly it's scary to talk too much.