His hand went back and forth on my airborne body as if he were playing with a rare treasure, and the kiss snaked down the curved aa line of my body inch by inch, pushing the desire to aa to the highest point.

He gasped for breath and took my lips in his mouth. The confused voice asked me, "Do you like it?"

I blushed and was a little reserved. Nodding astringently, I couldn't say those two words, so I had to respond to him in the most direct way.

I put one hand on his chest and the other hand on his neck, raised my head to meet him, and kissed him bit by bit.

He was between my legs and legs, and he stepped in slightly.

Filled aa full, that moment of abundance let each other sigh, he kissed me deeply again, hooked my lips aa tongue, tongue aa sharp aa color depicted my teeth and lip shape, wrapped aa miana aa sympathetic, demon. Sultry and flirtatious. Feeling.

After thinking about it, I said, "In the future, we will only need seven or seven children, okay?"

Qiqi can't speak, so I want to give her the best, let her get all the favor, let her get the best in everything, I am reluctant to let people fight with her, to share all the favor that belongs to her.

His lips were imprinted on my chin: "Good."

He gasped. He whispered in my ear: "When I knew that Qiqi couldn't speak, I also thought the same, I didn't want to have any more children, just Qiqi one, so I had already had a ligation operation at that time."

My heart fluttered and I hugged him tightly.

"Thank you."

He frowned, with a slight force, I couldn't help but exhale, he squinted a pair of peach blossom eyes: "I said don't say thank you to me."

I couldn't help but shake my head and forgive: "I won't say it, I won't say it."

His rhythm slowed down.

"Qiqi said that there are parent-child activities at the school this weekend, let's go together."

He said, "Okay."

He said yes to everything I said, and I was obedient to me, and I started to feel sad again, blurting out, "Can you not leave us......"

Qiqi hasn't grown up yet, and I'm not old yet......

He paused, looked at me deeply, and then astringently, slowly overflowed a word in my lips: "Okay."

I laughed with red eyes.

As if he was sure he would be fine, I was happy, and a smile spread across my lips.

He squinted, "It must be that I didn't work hard enough, so you have the extra heart to think about other things." ”

Saying that, he pushed hard again, and I was immersed in his fierceness, and I responded to him more and more fiercely, and responded to him without reservation.

It seems that as long as this is the case, we can live in the wilderness.

When I woke up, it was already the beginning of the day, and when I opened my eyes, I was opposite to Ye Feiqing, who was sleeping beside me.

He seemed to have been staring at me for a long time, and his deep eyes were full of watery tenderness and reluctance.

I smiled at him, put aside the sentimentality and laughed with him: "Am I good-looking?"

He also curled his gaudy lip line and raised his hand to my cheek mosa: "Beautiful."

I continued to ask, "Better looking than you?"

His pupils deepened, and a hint of evil playfulness flashed, "Are you saying I'm pretty?" Well? ”

I knew he didn't like people to say he was beautiful and too feminine, and I was about to hide, but he grabbed my wrist first.

Afraid that he would tickle me, I struggled.

Noticing the sky outside, I suddenly remembered that Qiqi was still in school!

I sat up like a carp: "Qiqi!"

When I lifted the quilt, I wanted to get out of bed and put on my shoes and clothes, but he fished it back: "Don't worry, I've already asked someone to pick it up."

When he said this, my heart fell back.

I didn't want to leave Qiqi alone, so I said, "Let's go back."

"Okay." He got up and took a clean set of clothes from the cupboard and gave it to me.

I raised my hand to pick it up, but he avoided it.

I met his eyes, and he said seriously, "I'll dress you."

I pursed my lips and blushed slightly.

He put the clothes on for me, then buttoned them up again, followed by a woollen sweater, and finally a light jacket.

"I'll do the rest myself." I snatched my pants and hurriedly put them on.

I wanted to run to the bathroom to comb my hair, but he caught me: "You haven't dressed me yet."

Gifts were exchanged, so I had to pick up a white shirt and put it on him, button it one by one, and then a blazer.

When I went back, my aunt had already cooked a meal, and Qiqi hadn't eaten, and was sitting in the living room watching TV, waiting for us to come back and eat together.

As soon as the door opened, she pounced on me and hugged me, her eyes red.

"Missed Mom?"

She nodded.

I gently kissed her on the forehead and carried her to wash her hands and eat.

Maybe it was because we didn't pick her up in the afternoon, so tonight's Qiqi was a little clingy, and after washing up, she came to our bedroom with her own pillow.

She gestured: Mom and Dad, I want to sleep with you tonight.

I had no opinion, and Ye Feiqing didn't refuse, so Qiqi successfully climbed into our big bed.

She lay down in the middle, kissed me, and turned around to kiss Ye Feiqing: Good night Mom and Dad.

Looking at Qiqi's innocent appearance, thinking of Ye Feiqing's body, the smile on my face suddenly fell again, inexplicably sentimental.

Ye Feiqing and I kissed Qiqi's left and right cheeks respectively and said goodnight with her.

Ye Feiqing stretched out his hand and took Qiqi and me into his arms, and the family fell asleep sweetly.

However, I woke up very early, because there was something in my heart, so I was even thinking about those things in my dreams, I dreamed that Ye Feiqing finally waited for my heart, so I woke up happily.

I woke up with tears of joy in the corners of my eyes, and I was just about to wipe them, but one hand was faster.

I was stunned, and when I raised my eyes in the dark, I seemed to crash into Ye Fei's dark eyes.

"Why are you crying?" He asked in a whisper.

And my focus is not on this, "What about Qiqi?" How do you sleep here? ”

"Next to me."

Only then did I realize that Qiqi, who had slept among us, slept behind him.

"Didn't you sleep?"

"I just woke up, too."

I leaned into his arms and put my hands around his waist, "Let's talk for a while." ”

"Hmm."

I asked him, "Do you hate Ye Shaohong?"

"I don't hate."

I was surprised: "Why?"

I thought he was going to hate it.

"Hate requires too much affection, my feelings are all given to you, I don't want to waste it on others."

I couldn't help but laugh: "Can you be serious?"

He made a surprised gesture: "Where am I not serious?"

I'll hold my forehead.

I heard him laugh lowly: "I really don't hate him, I may have complained before, but I don't hate, I have always treated him as my eldest brother, although we had an unpleasant ...... later"

He didn't hate Ye Shaohong, but I knew that he hated me at that time, otherwise he wouldn't be so cruel to me.

Because I care, I hate.

He muttered: "I didn't think about fighting with him for anything, although I later had the intention of overthrowing him, it was also because he was too much, and he ...... at the time."

"Especially when he gets close to you, I don't feel happy."

"It's sour."

His hand reached into my pajamas and mossed on my back, where there was a shallow scar from his cigarette that day.

"Does it hurt?"

I shook my head, "It doesn't hurt anymore."

He pursed his lips and said nothing, and I seemed to hear him silently saying sorry to me.

I laughed a little: "It's okay, I've forgiven you."

"Huh?" He was puzzled.

My hand was on his heart, fiddling with it, and laughing, "Aren't you saying sorry to me here?"

He grabbed my finger and bit it on the teeth, then held it in his hand and never let go.

Thinking about our previous experiences abroad, I said, "Remember the first time we met?"

He gave an 'um' in response.

I bit his lip and said, "That was my first kiss."

I laughed at him, "You can really talk about it, I was only fourteen years old!"

He was surprised: "Fourteen years old?" I thought you were only ten years old and still a child. ”

I was angry: "I look so pathetic?"

"Short, yellow hair, and an airfield ......"

I pinched his ear: "Am I short? Do I have yellow hair? Where do I get to the airport? ”

His hand squeezed in front of me, and then he said solemnly, "Not small."

I slapped his hand away: "Rogue aaa!"