How much Kou Jing likes Lan Ruohao is estimated to be only known by herself, patting his hand is even more gentle, and the blame in her mouth is a little complaining, "If you want to eat pea cake, come to Aunt Jing." ”

Ye Zhichen actually woke up early, but he couldn't get up helplessly, with two arms, one lying on his stomach, Xiao Lanlan hugged his arm in a teddy bear posture, pouted, and occasionally blew two cute little bubbles, sleeping soundly.

On the other arm, the woman still looked dominant, bent sideways, her face resting on his chest, two hands pinching his arm, and one leg resting firmly on his calf.

It's a rhythm that can't be moved, and more, I don't want to move.

I can't dream of it, I can't dream of a better time.

It's just the two women in his arms, the two most important women in his life, who turn their eyes to the right.

The daughter slept very sweetly, with long eyelashes covering her eyes like a fan, and her red face was like an apple, and he just wanted to lean over and gently imprint a kiss.

As she wished, when she rested her warm lips on her daughter's face, she only wrinkled her nose in her sleep, and her eyelash fan trembled twice.

There is a faint milky fragrance on her body, mixed with the sweet fragrance of a woman's body, and she feels intoxicated just when she gets closer.

Lying back slowly, the woman lying on her chest was a little dissatisfied, and for his pillow, she hummed like a pig, rubbed it, and continued to sleep sweetly with her lips.

I don't know when it started, he could be so satisfied when he watched women fall asleep, sleep quietly, and sleep sweetly.

The woman's sleeping position was not good when she was asleep, and it was even more excessive when they were together before, almost every time he opened his eyes, he was wrapped around his body like a rope, and sometimes he was woken up by her neck.

And now, she is wrapped around him like a vine, humming and chirping in his arms, she can only feel cute and cute when she looks at it, cute, and she can't be more cute......

Maybe life is like this, when you have it, when you don't care, the more you can't appreciate the beauty around you.

Thanks to time, he can find his heartbeat and the person who keeps his heart beating in the rush and dullness of life......

Maybe it was because she had been wrapped around him for too long, and the woman began to feel a little uncomfortable, humming and chirping to turn over, twisting her waist, throwing off the man's arm and kicking her legs......

The head was off his shoulder.

frowned, not liking her to be too far away from herself......

With a slight bend of the elbow, he pulled the woman back into his arms.

The woman pillowed his arm, perhaps a little hard and uncomfortable, twisting her waist to leave.

I didn't care about my daughter, who was sleeping soundly with her arms in her arms, turned sideways and pulled the woman back with her legs, found a comfortable position by feeling, patted her back with the other hand like a child, and the warm kiss was imprinted on her lips, and her voice was low with a hint of bewitchment, "Obedient." ”

The sleeping woman gradually quieted down.

Exhaling a breath of turbidity, the man rolled over and wanted to lie back, but he just ......

Silently, he turned to look at a certain position on his thigh, where a small foot was already pressed......

When you are quiet, you can still feel the heat of the deep and shallow breath in your back.