Yan Ye walked to the side of the bed and lifted her nightdress, she squinted her eyes and looked at his handsome face motionlessly.

And he frowned, looking at her most intimate place with a serious face.

"Yingying, I was too reckless." Yan Ye looked at her delicate place being red and swollen by herself, and felt guilty, "I'm sorry." ”

"Uncle, do you like me so much, why do you work so hard?" When Lianxin greeted the back, it hurt a little.

But seeing that he enjoyed it very much, he endured it.

As a result, there was an injury below.

Yan Ye's eyes deepened, and he replied dumbly: "Hmm." ”

"Uncle, rub the medicine."

"Okay." Yan Ye took the medicine and coaxed her, "You go to sleep." I'm going to have a birthday party for you tomorrow. ”

Lian Xinying likes to be lively, so after Yan Ye mentioned the party, she showed a happy smile.

After she closed her eyes, Yan Ye smeared the medicine with her fingers and applied it to her red and swollen areas.

She couldn't sleep properly at all, and felt too ashamed, so she grabbed the pillow and covered her face.

Seeing her ashamed like this, he couldn't help but tease her mood at all.

"Yingying, how do you feel?" After Yan Ye pushed the ointment evenly, he asked in a sexy and hoarse voice.

Lian Xinying's answer in a thick nasal voice soon came: "Uh...... It's a little itchy. Uncle, on purpose! ”

Yan Ye's movements just now were particularly gentle, so gentle that it seemed like he was deliberately stroking her.

How could she endure such teasing.

"Yingying, I asked you what it felt like when the ointment was applied, not what it felt like on my fingers." Yan Ye smiled and put the ointment aside, then took away the pillow she was holding in her hand, and saw a little face that turned red into cherries.

The body leaned in.

After Lian Xinying listened to his explanation, his little face wrinkled: "Woo...... Uncle, you deliberately shame me. ”

Yan Ye sighed, and his body began to move again: "Little guy, what should I do?" Sooner or later, I will die on you. ”

As he spoke, his fingers couldn't help but start teasing her again.

Lian Xinying twisted his uncomfortable body and corrected him painfully: "Obviously, I died under you first!" ”

Considering that she was still feverish, Yan Ye withdrew his hand.

It's only the first day, and she's been played badly, is he too powerful, or is she a little weaker?

After putting on her underwear, Yan Ye raised his wrist and looked at the time, it was almost four o'clock.

She soon fell asleep, and Yan Ye sat next to her, guarding her.

I'll have to change a bottle of potion for her later, and he won't be able to sleep tonight.

Because the body was squeezed too hard, and because of the fever, Lian Xinying slept for a long time.

By the time she woke up, the fever had subsided.

It's just that the aches and weakness in the body are particularly severe.

When she woke up, she felt empty.

Mu Ne walked downstairs, and when the steward saw her, he immediately asked the maid to prepare the meal, and said enthusiastically by the way: "Miss, today is your 18th birthday, I wish you a happy birthday." ”

After receiving the blessing, Lian Xinying grinned happily: "Thank you." ”

In order to have the energy to participate in the evening party, Lian Xinying forced himself to drink a bowl of porridge.

After lunch, she headed for the door, trying to get some air.

As a result, I heard two maids chatting not far away.

I don't know why Yan Shao threw away the condom...... A whole box! The maid who spoke was holding a box of condoms.

Another maid felt pity: "The production date is still up-to-date!" ”

……

She didn't even listen to what they said later, she hurriedly went back upstairs, found her mobile phone, and called Yan Ye. Take a hundred plating on the latest chapter of "Sweet Warm Marriage: Baby, Be Good at the Claw Book House" to read for free for the first time.