Section 251: You Are My Love (Pink 750 Plus More)

In the evening, the painting floor told Bai Yungui about the intention of the president's wife, and said that he invited Mrs. Gao to be a guest tomorrow, Bai Yungui pondered for a while, and then said: "Bancen is your younger brother. Just to Bayi Chinese ~ If you think that the president is good, let's just treat the marriage of ordinary people's daughters, and don't talk about it.

Hualou smiled: "I don't like the president's wife, she is lustful for power, and she has to suffer a lot to be her son-in-law." Bancen is different from Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu himself is a thorn, his husband and mother are picky, and Xiao Wu can also block it back. Bancen has a gentle temperament, and the president's wife is a scheming person, so she still doesn't let her pinch and pinch the round? I feel distressed when I think about it. ”

Bai Yungui laughed, and then he sighed: "How do you meet guests, aren't you confined?" ”

After seeing Cai Fu, the painting floor officially got out of bed.

Her body is no different, she forgot that her mother-in-law told her to stay in bed for three months, and now it has only been more than a month.

Hualou smiled: "If you don't say it, I'll forget." ”

Bai Yungui said: "Don't get up tomorrow, just say that your body is not refreshing, let Mrs. Gao bring Gao Pingsha to sit in your room, and also take the opportunity to avoid Mrs. President." In this way, there is no need to rush to settle the matter of Ban Cen, and it can also push the wishful thinking of the president's wife. ”

Although this method is passive, it is the best idea before.

"It seems that my confinement really has to sit for three months, not a day less, God loves me!" The painting floor laughed. She heard her mother-in-law say that in the past, some mothers-in-law couldn't get used to their daughters-in-law, and the daughter-in-law was about to go down to the ground when the moon was full, so she set rules in front of her mother-in-law, and she couldn't lie down for one more day.

If you meet an open-minded and reasonable mother-in-law, it can be regarded as God's love for this daughter-in-law.

Bai Yungui looked at her pink lips and soft lips, with a faint luster floating in the light, which was extremely attractive. He couldn't help but hug her waist, not as full as before, his plump posture added a mature style to the back of her snow-colored neck, licking her: "Tonight, the old lady still loves you······"

Hua Lou understood what he said, and he didn't have time to react in embarrassment, his hand skillfully unbuttoned her nightgown, wandering over her delicate skin, the tingling sensation accumulated in the skin of his palm, and her eyes were slightly confused. (Just to Bayi Chinese.)

"Bai Yungui, you're too foolish." Hualou scolded in a low voice, "I'm still in confinement, don't mess around......"

"I never mess around!" He muttered indistinctly, "Painting Lou, I'm just looking at ......"

The palm of the thin callouse is like a sporadic fire, which makes the painting floor impetuous, and his voice is empty. She only felt the numbness accumulating in her lower abdomen, sliding down slowly, there was a heat wave wandering in the flower path, she danced softly attached to Bai Yungui's arms, let him lick behind her ears, neck, palm lingered on her skin.

The eyes are like spring water, and the peach stamens dyed through the water's edge are bright and enchanting, and they are charming.

Bai Yungui pressed her down, kissed her inch by inch, and whispered love words: "Crispy muscles and charming bones, nephrite is warm and fragrant; Fat skin is better than peach, light makeup is also charming...

Hualou originally felt that the room was ambiguous, and he pieced together poems randomly, but the sentences were so beautiful, funny and angry, and couldn't help but say: "Where did you learn such strange words?" ”

He held her hand and rubbed it, his voice gasping for heat, and asked her, "Don't you hate those cheesy ones?" ”

"Cheesy is very annoying, this one doesn't make sense, and it's annoying!" The painting building was angry, but he was weighted by him, and his voice was slightly tight, and his moaning unconsciously overflowed the room.

Listening to her coquettish moan, his body was like a raging fire, scorching and burning.

He bit her lip, delicately traced her lip line, and asked in a low voice, "Why don't you hate it?" He thought to himself, and the tip of his hot and wet tongue reached into her ear socket, "Madame likes to say less and do more?" ”

In a few words, the painting building collapsed.

Originally, he only liked to say a few words when he was rising, but since he knew that she always didn't dare to answer, and he was ashamed and angry, he liked to tease her more and more, and the more he talked.

He today. I can talk a lot about the day, but Hualou lost too quickly, and her body was already warm, and if she continued to talk about it, she would delay the opportunity.

His skin was warm, and the slender body of the painting building was slightly cold, and he covered it, and both of them trembled slightly. (Just to Bayi Chinese.)

The gorgeous brocade robe has long since disappeared.

When he was about to enter, he suddenly asked anxiously, "Is it really okay?" Don't hurt me! ”

After grinding for a long time, Bai Yungui coaxed her softly: "No······ Believe me! ”

"I can't believe you!" The painting building suddenly opened his eyes, the hazy feelings in his eyes faded, shrewd and vigilant pushed away Bai Yungui, and pulled the brocade quilt to cover his body: "You are a father for the first time, how do you know how long it will take for a woman to give birth to ......"

Her face warmed up first, and she coughed before she said, "...... I'm afraid! I fell ill and died young, who will take care of my children? ”

As if to hide her embarrassment, she deliberately said nonsense, "In the future, your step-room will enter the door, cut my cheongsam, smash my fish tank, sell my jewelry, and secretly beat my children!" ”

Bai Yungui was slightly stunned, and then laughed, and the ambiguity in the room was gradually diluted, leaving only his loud laughter.

His mother told him that he could not touch the painting building during the confinement period, and he could only have sex with him after a month.

He asked the doctor again, and the doctor said that in two to three weeks, he could return to normal marital life, and the child did not suffer any loss after landing.

But after a long time, it should be better for the painting building.

He didn't hold on any longer, even though he was very hot.

Holding the painting building around, he pinched her nose and scolded: "It turns out that you only can't put down your children, cheongsam, fish tank and jewelry......"

The sour and jealous tone came out of his heart, and it was not interesting, and the painting building couldn't help laughing.

The body leaned back slightly with her laughter, the green silk swayed in her ears and shoulders, and Bai Yungui remembered the beauty of the past. The painting building is very powerful, her mother gave her something, she can learn, so in the late pregnancy, if he deliberately teases her, she will sigh, and then give him another kind of ** pleasure.

He missed the delicacy again, and his lower body was swollen and painful.

He sucked the red stamen on the chest of the painting building, and there were a few strands of mellow milk, which made him ecstatic. Teasing her, his hands running along her back, slowly circling and kneading around her tailbone.

The painting building is like a fish out of water, and the heat wave that is about to suffocate is scurrying in her body.

When she is emotional, it is difficult to restrain herself from showing it. When every woman is emotional, she will take off her dignified and cold disguise on weekdays, become delicate and feminine, and show the most touching and delicate state of a woman.

Bai Yungui's hand moved down again, rubbing the pearl in the middle of her stamen, and Hua Lou hugged his neck tightly, and his body trembled and leaned on his arms.

On the brocade curtain, the shadow of the woman's green silk is gorgeous and obscene, the house is full of beautiful spring light, and her green hair is like a spring mist like a thin veil, covering the sight of Bai Yungui.

Bai Yungui's huge size was between her lips, feeling the most delicate and warm tightness.

He didn't know why, he felt that in this world, the arrogant woman was willing to do this for him, and his heart was filled with gratitude and happiness, some heavy, some wet.

Afterwards, the painting building was extremely tired. The ** of her own body was released once, and she helped him again, and the whole person was out of strength. Dimly, I heard his voice a little wet, and whispered in her ear: "There is a more cheesy word...... Painting Building, you are my love! ”

The hazy sleepiness of the painting building instantly lightened, and the words caused ripples in the heart lake, and he couldn't calm down. She pretended not to hear and muttered that she rolled over and turned her back to him.

He put his arms around her and let her snuggle up to his chest. Hearing his long and even breathing, he noticed that a stream of heat had slipped through the bridge of his nose and fell into the other eye socket, with another hot tear falling between the pillows.

When did her heart become fragile and soft?

When she woke up the next day, Bai Yungui had already gotten up, and the light in the room was very dim, and she could smell the rich fragrance of white tea.

The painting floor took a deep breath, sat up slowly, and saw three branches of blooming white tea in a crystal vase on the bedside dresser.

The plump and white petals are clustered, and the strong fragrance is slowly sent into the corner of the master bedroom.

She rang the bell and told the maid to go upstairs to help her freshen up, then opened the curtains and reclined on the bedside to open the book.

The brocade love embroidered with kapok is hung on the golden curtain hook, the curtain hook is sunshine, the house is full of golden decorations, and the painting building looks at the charming and lazy sun in winter, and the mood is a little relaxed.

In the morning, Mrs. Gao brought her daughter and daughter-in-law to the official residence as a guest, and when she learned that the painting building was not in good health, she was slightly stunned, and the group went to the master bedroom.

She not only brought her own daughter, but also her aunt's daughter Gao Xuezhi.

Gao Xuezhi is the same as Lu Weier in the past, her hair is cut short, and under her short ear-length hair, she has slender earrings, swaying around her when she walks, and her posture is graceful.

She fasted coldly, and she was very coping when talking to the painting building, and then her eyes fell on the bottle of white camellia at the head of the painting building's bed.

Mrs. Gao, Gao Pingsha and the two young grandmothers seemed to be unable to see her indifference, and still greeted the painting building.

Mrs. Gao also gave Qingge and Su Yue a pair of longevity locks as a full moon gift.

She said: "We are a barbarian land, believing in longevity, so I ran 100 households in Hong Kong with Pingsha, begged for some money respectively, and beat this pair of longevity." Although it looks light, there is no trace of adulteration, and I hope that the little master and the little lady will grow up healthy and healthy. ”

Hualou took it, grateful, and did not hide his emotions, and said, "Madam, how should I thank you......"

"Madam, you're welcome!" Gao Pingsha, who was dressed in a green dress, looked like a slim orchid, with a bright smile, "You just let my mother be reluctant to give a heavy gift, so I picked something that didn't cost money and gave it to the two little angels!" ”

Hualou and the two young grandmothers both laughed, and Mrs. Gao pretended to beat her.

Gao Xuezhi snorted coldly and turned her face away with disdain.

"Why don't you see Young Master Murong today?" The eldest young grandmother glanced at Gao Pingsha, who was a little stunned although she tried her best to socialize, and asked about the corridor.

Hualou smiled: "I went to school, I remember that Miss Bancen and Pingsha are better." You must stay for dinner and let the two children meet......"

The owner is confined, and they are reluctant to stay for lunch, where can they get dinner?

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