Pei Yue was patted by Song Anyang, slowly turned his head, looked at her, frowned slightly, and wrote doubts.

Song Anyang saw Pei Yue turn around, grinned as much as he could, and asked, "What's wrong with you?" After that, Song Anyang stared at him closely.

The two looked at each other in the air for a long time.

In the end, it was Pei Yue who suddenly kissed Song Anyang's lips, which was originally just a shallow kiss, but because of greed, he wanted to deepen it little by little.

Song Anyang was kissed by Pei Yue like this, his face became more embarrassed, and he anxiously avoided it.

After dodging, Song Anyang stared at Pei Yue with a little apologies, and his complexion, which was not ugly, became pale and bloodless at this time.

Song Anyang's face was too ugly, Pei Yue's eyes sank, she didn't want to embarrass her, so she suddenly stood up and said: "Zhiyuan is also sleepy, I'll take him to sleep." ”

After finishing speaking, Pei Yue directly carried the child into the house.

Song Anyang saw Pei Yue carrying the child in, but he didn't follow, but his eyes were calm, and his mood became complicated.

After Pei Yue carried the child into the house, he didn't come out again; Song Anyang sat on the sofa and slept in a daze.

When I woke up, it was time for dinner.

Zhiyuan was sleeping, and there were only two people on the table, Song Anyang and Pei Yue.

The two sat facing each other.

Song Anyang lowered his head to eat, and Pei Yue was also eating, his movements were elegant and noble.

After eating, it was not early, and there was no after-dinner entertainment, Song Anyang took a bath and lay down on the bed to sleep.

Pei Yue also got on the bed not long after she lay down on the bed.

Pei Yue has always been very quiet when he sleeps, lying there motionless.

Song Anyang looked at the ceiling, and then at the light that came into the room from the window.

It wasn't until he felt tired that Song Anyang wanted to sleep with his eyes closed.

But as soon as she closed her eyes, Pei Yue suddenly turned over and pressed on her body.

Pei Yue looked at her from a high level, his eyes were relatively long in the dark night, until they were about to melt in each other's eyes, Pei Yue slowly lowered his head and kissed her lips.

From shallow to deep, devouring her little by little, occupying her.

But Song Anyang was kissed by him like this, and his originally confused eyes suddenly sobered up again, anxiously pushed the person away, and panted and said, "I'm ...... today." Today I...... ......"

Just do the miscarriage, can't be like this.

Song Anyang was anxious and couldn't say clearly, but Pei Yue understood, stopped his movements slightly, looked at her and replied very seriously: "I won't really touch you now, and you don't have to be afraid." ”

After speaking, he raised his hand and took her hand, which was still trembling.

After the abortion, she has been deliberately avoiding physical contact with him, and when she can't avoid it, she will turn pale with fright.

Whether it was the sequelae or the psychological effects, he didn't want her to be in this situation.

Song Anyang was held by Pei Yue's hand, his eyes were stunned, and the slight trembling between his fingers also stopped, but his breathing became more and more rapid because of nervousness.

At this time, she could feel the blazing temperature on her body, the longing and concerned eyes when looking at him, everything was so normal and natural.

She nodded slightly, indicating that she would not be afraid.

However, in the next second, he suddenly pushed him away and rolled over and got out of bed.

After getting out of bed, Song Anyang didn't say anything, rushed out of the door directly, and went to Zhiyuan's room.

She knew there was nothing to be afraid of, but her body was out of control.

Not to mention that they still need a normal married life between them in the future, maybe even if he hugs her, she will be uneasy.

After Song Anyang entered Zhiyuan's room, he locked the door and locked himself in it and didn't come out all night.

No matter how Pei Yue called her outside, she didn't open the door.

When she came out again, it was early the next morning.

The color of the horizon is gray and somewhat dark, but the light is hazy, and the air is clear and comfortable.

When Song Anyang came out of Zhiyuan's house, he didn't see Pei Yue, thinking that Pei Yue had gone back to the house to sleep, so he wanted to go to the kitchen lightly.

But as soon as she took two steps, Pei Yue appeared, looked at her from a distance, and asked, "How did you sleep last night?" ”

There is no bed in Zhiyuan's house, how is she going to sleep?

Hearing Pei Yue's question, Song Anyang raised his eyes and looked at him, then lowered his head and replied: "I ......" She sat all night and didn't sleep, and then leaned back on the chair for a while.

Song Anyang couldn't speak, Pei Yue's eyes became even darker, he sighed, evoked a smile that eased the atmosphere, walked up to Song Anyang, and was about to take her by, but suddenly withdrew his hand.

"Don't do that in the future."

She was like this, and he worried about her all night.

Hearing Pei Yue's words, Song Anyang raised his eyes and stared at Pei Yue for a long time, before he spoke: "I thought about it for a long time last night." "The root of her fear is because she can't get pregnant in two years, she can't have children, and she's afraid of an unplanned pregnancy.

So she made a decision about it.

"Huh?"

Hearing Song Anyang say that she had been thinking about it for a long time, Pei Yue immediately stopped and looked down at Song Anyang, wondering what she was thinking.

Pei Yue stopped, Song Anyang took two steps back slightly, stared at Pei Yue, and continued to speak: "I think, before my health is well, don't live a married life." After finishing speaking, Song Anyang stared at Pei Yue tightly, feeling that she was not very happy, so he hurriedly added: "I know you, so, I don't mind." ”

Between her words, she secretly allowed him to cheat, and she didn't mind.

Song Anyang said it vaguely, but Pei Yue understood everything.

The originally good-looking face suddenly sank at this time, raised his hand to clasp Song Anyang's shoulder, and reprimanded: "What are you thinking in your head?" ”

An accident, scared, and then pushed him out?

If he is really pushed out, is it still a man?

Song Anyang was buckled by Pei Yue's shoulders, struggled to avoid it carefully, and lowered his head and replied: "I didn't have much, don't worry." With that, she smiled forcefully, hoping that he would be reassured.

She had thought it through and thought it through.

Seeing that Song Anyang avoided it again, Pei Yue's face became more gloomy, and he withdrew his gaze from staring at Song Anyang, turned his head again, and reached out to scoop the person into his arms.

Bowed his head and kissed her lips, domineeringly pried open her teeth, and swept her all over little by little.

However, even though Song Anyang wanted to cater to it, he was afraid of this kind of intimate contact, so he endured it to the end and became a painful struggle.

"Don't, this, this...... Don't, this, ......"

She couldn't accept it for the time being.

Her voice became more and more urgent, the more she shouted, the more chaotic she became, and the crying became thicker, so noisy that he suddenly stopped moving, looked at the woman in his arms who was already red-eyed, and finally let go and did not do this to her.

As soon as Pei Yue let go, Song Anyang immediately turned around and entered the Zhiyuan room again.

Covering her head with a headache, she couldn't find a way to solve this matter.

I have to admit my fear, I have to admit my worries, even if I keep reminding myself in my heart, I can't be quiet.

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