It seems that another dream is coming, one after another, all of them are vague old dreams of the past.

In the dream, there are entanglements, sorrows, disputes, love, and farewells, regardless of the return date.

Suddenly, someone whispered in her ear, crying blood, and the pain was heartbreaking.

"Sheng'er, don't leave me."

The night was a foggy dream, the lower back didn't hurt anymore, and I was lucky, and I didn't have leg cramps tonight.

Su Shengsheng was warmed in his arms, and it was rare to get a long sleep.

When she woke up, she had somehow turned over and faced the man she was sharing the bed with.

At this moment, he was sleeping with his eyes closed, breathing shallowly, and there was a slight wrinkle between his eyebrows.

His hand was still on her waist, and he held her in his arms, as he had been for so many nights.

After walking this big circle, I finally returned to his side.

The time she spent with him in the prime of life turned into fine lines at the corners of his eyes.

He was still handsome, and it was evident that his sideburns had been carefully treated, and that the whiteness of the flowers he had seen the other day had turned blue-gray.

It's just that there are still silver filaments mixed in the long hair, and suddenly, Su Shengsheng stretched out his hand, and the ghost made a slender hair to his eyes, and there were two silver filaments in it.

He was obviously not yet gray hair.

I don't know when, Wei Huaijin opened his eyes and looked at Su Shengsheng's stunned expression.

Su Shengsheng noticed the burning gaze, lost the long hair in his hand in the next moment, turned around awkwardly, and turned his back.

The heat source followed behind him, clinging to her closely, and he kissed her sideburns and held her firmly in his arms.

"Sheng'er." Words that seemed to have magical power echoed in her ears.

The hand also pressed lightly on the acupuncture points on her waist, "Sheng'er has worked hard." ”

Su Shengsheng was stunned, closed his eyes and did not speak.

In the days when she returned to Shengjing, she and him got along like this.

She was much lazy, always coercive, and no longer harsh to him.

There is still stubbornness, wrapped in a cold coat.

But he is like a child who has been given his favorite toy, whether she is angry or indifferent, or when she is emotionally fluctuating, he treats her like a jewel.

This made Su Shengsheng very discouraged.

She couldn't escape, she vaguely felt this way.

Gradually, the hugs and kisses behind him began to become unsatisfied.

It's autumn, but she has been warm with her child, and her clothes have always been thin.

The hand quickly peeled off the hem of her dress, caressing her up and down, lips kissing her ear, and her body tightened and tightened.

"Sheng'er, I haven't ...... for a long time"

The low voice was like a murmur and a coquette, and her hands didn't dare to make too many times, only dared to scratch lightly on her stomach and chest.

Su Shengsheng lowered his eyes, grabbed the man's hand and threw it back, and then moved forward with an expressionless face.

The man's arms were empty, and after a slight pause, he put it on again.

This time he was more active, and his lips also looked for her and kissed her gently.

The intertwined snorts, the sticky kisses, are all the flavors that once tempted her to indulge.

Sensing the change in the man behind him, Su Shengsheng snorted and twisted his head back hard.

"The doctor said, not now."

She spoke coldly, suppressing the small gasp in her throat, and there was two points of malice in her half-squinted eyes.

Wei Huaijin was stunned, gasping in a low voice, and a few unbearable torments overflowed from his throat.

"Then I...... Just hold you. ”