1782 Traveling Marriage (5)

Although he only called in a low voice, the look of the demeanor that seemed to be a death made Leng Yunting feel itchy and unbearable.

It's not easy, I've been through so much, and now, she has finally become her own woman!

"Wife, wife. He muttered under his breath, leaning closer to her. It seems that no matter how you call it, you can't call it enough.

"Hmm. She agreed softly, and the tail note hummed from the end of her nose, and there was a charming taste inadvertently.

A few days before the wedding, because Luo Qingxue's menstrual period had arrived, Leng Yunting had been a monk for a long time.

She is now under treatment, and her body is not as cold as it used to be. But even so, during the menstrual period, Luo Qingxue's hands and feet were still very cold.

At this time, she didn't harm Xiaobao, and Leng Yunting hugged her back to warm her body. It's a pity that I can't see that I can't eat, Leng Yunting has been making noise in the past few days, and his heart is about to burn.

A sip of coconut wine, the sweet aroma of coconut, mixed with a strong aroma of wine, seems to be the best aphrodisiac, from the heart, all the way to the back of the head.

Look at the beauty under the lamp, the more you look at it, the more beautiful it becomes. At this moment, there are colorful and dazzling neon lights outside the window, and there are dim and comfortable wall lamps in the house, shining on her cheeks, which are a little flushed because of drinking, which looks delicate and lovely.

Luo Qingxue, who is twenty-seven years old and has had a child, has completely faded away from the youthfulness and stubbornness of her youth, like a flower bone, which is slowly blooming.

Moreover, because he had already put down his burden on Lin Yuchen, he married Leng Yunting again.

The guilt under the paper marriage contract slowly decreased.

She has now completely accepted Leng Yunting as her lover, her son's father, and moreover, her husband.

After crossing the threshold at the bottom of her heart, her original awkwardness no longer exists. I hated and loved for ten years, and if she could escape, she would have run away a long time ago.

However, since I have married him and have Xiaobao, I naturally want to live a good life with him.

Before Leng Yunting ate, he also played music in the house to help the fun. At this moment, in the silent room, there is only a slow flow of music, like a lovely elf, lively and exciting.

He would love to take her hand and dance, or do something more pleasurable.

"Mommy!" just as his claws were reaching for her shoulders, an abrupt voice suddenly penetrated their eardrums.

Leng Yunting glanced back angrily, and sure enough, Xiaobao propped both arms on the table, looking at them curiously.

Leng Yunting felt that the biggest mistake in his life was to come out for his honeymoon and bring this oil bottle!

"Isn't the wine very fragrant? Xiaobao wants to taste it too!" Xiaobao was disgusted with his children's food, coconut milk sago, and set his sights on green coconut wine.

"Small children can't drink this. Luo Qingxue persuaded with a gentle face. She lowered her head slightly, a little embarrassed.

How can she be so presumptuous in front of her children? She is an adult, and she must set an example for her son.

"Liar! Mommy was so happy. Xiaobao puffed up his little cheeks, Leng Yunting looked very interesting, so he handed over his wine glass: "Xiaobao, take a sip." ”

"How can a child drink?" Luo Qingxue immediately shook her head.

"What's not to do?" we watched and took a sip of it. ”