Come on, these two guys, they still look so bad.

Luo Qingxue stroked her forehead and sighed helplessly.

============ have a money field if you have money, and you have to hold a money field if you don't have money~ Ask for recommendations, ask for collections, and ============

After a storybook was finished, Luo Qingxue lowered her head and looked at Xiaobao who had fallen asleep peacefully.

She put the storybook aside, looked at her son's peaceful sleeping face, and kissed him on the little face. The little guy seemed to sense something, pouted, and frowned: "I...... Don't be a bad guy ......"

When she heard her son's dream words, she smiled dumbly, covered him with a quilt, turned off the light, and walked outside lightly.

In the living room, Leng Yunting had already been in a hurry. finally waited for his wife to come out, he immediately pounced on her and rubbed her body intimately: "Wife, you want to kill me!"

Luo Qingxue glanced at him: "Can't you stop being so?

"If I'm not hungry for you, you're in a hurry!" Leng Yunting didn't say a word to give her a princess hug, ran to his bedroom in three or two steps, kicked the door with his heel, and closed the door.

As soon as he put her down, he came up very enthusiastically, dragged and dragged her, and soon stripped off all the obstacles on her body, and pulled the bath towel himself, and he didn't even wear pants inside!

Luo Qingxue was speechless, could she use it like a foodie who hadn't eaten meat for months? she shook her head: "Yunting, you don't have to-"

Although Leng Yunting was as urgent as fighting a fire, he always remembered that he couldn't hurt his wife for the sake of his own pleasure. He leaned over gently, his fingers gently brushing the corners of her lips, and his fingertips swept slightly over her lips, like a breeze, outlining her beautiful lip line.

He was afraid of pressing her, and his other arm supported his body, and his fingertips had just touched her soft lips, and his body was very excited. Speaking of which, his honeymoon is really sad, he came to Thailand for more than a week, and the number of times he made love with Luo Qingxue can be counted on one hand. Is this really the kind of honeymoon he originally imagined that he could have intimate contact with his wife unscrupulously and leave any work aside?

It's really a handful of blood and tears when I think about it now.

He rolled his Adam's apple and glanced down at Luo Qingxue, her eyes, also under his touch, showed a blurry color. After bathing, the body is as white as milk, exuding an intoxicating fragrance.