Chapter 438: Lighting the Dry Firewood
Xiao Zheng finally got tired of playing, with a satisfied smile on his little face, and fell asleep with his hands hanging on Mu Hanfeng's neck. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info from the time he could understand words, for the first time, he didn't fall asleep in pestering Yan to tell a story.
Mu Hanfeng asked his son to maintain such a posture, and the father and son lay on the bed on their sides together, and then tightly encircled his small soft little body in his arms, took out a free hand and gently patted his back, and only when he slept soundly did he take out an arm that pillowed under his head, and patiently helped him take off his small clothes and pants little by little, leaving only a small belly pocket embroidered with frogs that she learned to make with Lu Qiao.
Nervous and angry and tossed for so long, Yan Qianyan was also tired, and after being moved, the scene of father-son love in front of her was so full that she felt dazzling. simply stopped looking, lay down next to Xiao Zheng and closed his eyes.
Mu Hanfeng didn't feel sleepy at all, he stared at the imageless frog on his son's belly pocket, looked at the abstract and distorted patterns of stitches of different sizes, and a smile tugged at the corner of his mouth, and gently touched her through Xiao Zheng: "Madam, the belly pocket on Xiao Zheng's body is your masterpiece." The craft has grown. This frog's mouth has a personality and is slanted. That foot is too long and thin, and it can go to heaven if it is straightened. ”
Speaking of this belly pocket, Yan Tianyan is really a little embarrassed. This was the first time she learned embroidery on her son's second birthday, and she couldn't grasp the stitches. Originally, the frog looked like a piece of paper cut out of a piece of paper and pasted it on the top of the fabric, and she only had to embroider it with silk thread according to the shape, but her hands picked up the embroidery needle as if she had picked it up? The head, a delicate work is made into a rough work, and the frog's mouth is slanted when a needle goes down. The frog's slender legs are even more mysterious, and she only needs two stitches for that leg that is longer than the whole frog. There was a bend in the middle of the thin, it looked thin and long, the key was that she was too lazy to dismantle and redo it after the needle, so she replaced it with Xiao Zheng. This belly pocket with a label made by her mother made Lu Qiao laugh for many days. But her son was always on her side, and out of sympathy and to comfort her, he wore it for almost a year, only to take it off for a few days, and then to wear it again. It's just a no-brainer. I don't wear anything that is so delicate. This made Lu Qiao very envious, which gave her the illusion that it was very invasive and different,。。
But facts are facts, Mu Hanfeng is making fun of her. ,
The son doesn't dislike being a father. It was his son who wore it or he didn't wear it,
Yan Tianyan pretended to be asleep, and let out a very even breath. But through Xiao Zheng's small body, Mu Hanfeng clearly saw that the row of thick and mysterious eyelashes trembled fiercely.
The corners of his mouth twitched, and he lightly flipped Xiao Zheng over his body, turned him over and put him on the side of the bed, and blocked it to one side with a pillow.
Yan Tianyan's body stiffened, and he reflexively moved to the side.
Mu Hanfeng gently stretched out an arm to wrap her into his arms, his breathing became rapid, and his thin and soft lips gently bit her earlobe. Yan Tianyan's body trembled, and the tickling and crispy electricity flow spread all over his body.
A heart clenched tightly. The body emptied. A craving that she hadn't even expected spread through her body.
How could this be, she was clearly resisting and resisting with all her heart, how could she feel like this.
Yan Tianyan didn't dare to make a sound, nor did he dare to make a loud noise, so he could only shake his head weakly, wanting to shake Mu Hanfeng's mouth away. The speed of being hit by the electric shock turned so low that the toes were numb.
No, we can't go on like this. Liu Wuying's affectionate and affectionate narrow eyes quickly flashed in his mind, noble and infatuated and single-minded. She subconsciously shook her head again, although she was open, she really couldn't accept the love of two men.
Mu Hanfeng's mouth seemed to be glued to her ears, where could it be shaken off.
At this moment, his teeth squeezed slightly, and his heart was numb. She couldn't help but groan. Frightened, she opened her eyes suddenly, her eyes swept over Mu Hanfeng's tall and sturdy body, and looked at Xiao Zheng.
I saw that his small body was fixed by a pillow, and he was sleeping in a sweet position, and there was a smile on the corner of his mouth.
Xiao Zheng looked very happy, and fell asleep with a smile. Yan Tianyan couldn't help but sigh at the role of his father, there was really no one to replace his father and son.
Mu Hanfeng seemed to be really eating pig ears, biting her thick earlobes with his teeth little by little. Wave after wave of electricity hit her on the outside and tender on the inside. The body didn't listen to the command of the brain, and pressed tightly to Mu Hanfeng, but scolded in his mouth: "Don't bite my ears." Hurt. ”
Mu Hanfeng smiled dumbly, let go of his lips, turned her around slightly, and touched his nose: "Then don't bite your ears, bite something else." Before the words fell, the hot lips covered the eyelashes, and the eyes and nose fell on the lips.
All this was done very softly and delicately, and it was very different from the impatience and rough wilderness before.
His body is firm and firm, exuding a scent of grass and a natural dryness.
It seemed to be a pile of dry firewood, which made Yan Tanyan involuntarily set him on fire with himself.
Gently with excitement, spilling into the moonlight of the window, only to see the brocade quilt gently moved.
The two people under the quilt were already drenched in sweat and trembling over and over again. I don't know how many times.
Mu Hanfeng finally stopped, buried his head in Yan Tianyan's shoulder blades, closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep. Yan Tianyan was also soft, the oxygen in his body seemed to be drained, and his breathing was a little light. The body was extremely relaxed, and I have to say that the pleasure just now had reached an unprecedented peak, which reminded her of dying and living. Die without regrets.
She used to read a romance novel, and the heroine of the novel was obsessed with the male protagonist's body, and every time Gao Feng would close her eyes and say, "Let me die." ”
When she saw this, she was contemptuous and sneered, laughing at the vulgarity and shallowness of the heroine, isn't it just the love of men and women, is there such an exaggerated desire to go?
Now I have to say that the author of that book really has a life, and she felt like that just now.
How can there be such a feeling. It was too hot to stand it, she lifted the brocade quilt to you, and a thorough coolness spread throughout her body.
The faint moonlight sprinkled in and shone on her body with a crystal luster, Mu Hanfeng opened his eyes, his eyes were good, and he saw her bare skin at a glance, and he really saw the private place clearly. The body that was just relaxing was in a commotion again, and the abdomen tightened.
saw Yan Qianyan's eyes looking straight at the roof, and there was a mist on his eyelashes.
The commotion of his body subsided instantly, and a word of gloom flashed in his eyes, and then he sighed lightly.
Reaching out and brushing the shiny but wet body beside him, he sniffed, and the air was filled with a fishy sweet smell.