Fusoft is already sleepy, and it is more obvious after pregnancy.

Lu Yanchen always said that she was like a rice cake, sleeping two-thirds of the day.

Fortunately, Fu Ziqi said that all her indicators were normal, otherwise Lu Yanchen really didn't worry about her sleeping so long every day.

When he returned to Star River by moonlight, the stars of the winter night were dimly hanging in the night sky.

The rice cake that was originally squatting in front of the floor-to-ceiling window seemed to sense something, got up and walked towards the gate with its tail upright.

A minute later, the door opened, and Lu Yanchen stepped into the house by moonlight.

Rice cakes rubbed back and forth on his legs while he was changing his shoes.

Lu Yanchen touched its head.

Erhei, who was guarding the door of the bedroom, pricked up his ears and looked in the direction of Lu Yanchen.

After appeasing the rice cakes, Lu Yanchen took the canned food.

Erhei immediately got up and walked towards him.

Lu Yanchen rarely touched Erhei's head, and Erhei also wagged his tail in cooperation.

"Eat, reward you." Lu Yanchen patted Erhei's head.

In the few days that he was not at home, Erhei acted as a knight to protect Fusoft, so he should be rewarded.

Of course, the little princess of rice cakes also has canned food.

To appease the two hairy children, Lu Yanchen routinely went to do a full set of disinfection.

When he returned to the bedroom, he slept soundly.

She was holding the pillow that Lu Yanchen had slept on in her arms, and the whole person was on the side where he slept.

Lu Yanchen walked over lightly, stood in front of the window, bent over, and reverently dropped a kiss on her forehead.

A very light kiss, but it was full of longing.

Fu Soft was naturally not woken up, and still slept peacefully.

Lu Yanchen went to the bathroom and took a quick shower before squeezing into bed.

As if by sense, as soon as he removed the pillow from her arms, she snuggled up.

Lu Yanchen hugged his arms, and his heart was unprecedentedly steady.

Fu Soft, who was asleep, spontaneously found a comfortable position and continued to sleep.

Lu Yanchen hugged his whole world and slept peacefully.

The next day, it was rare to wake up early.

Her hand touched the man's abs at some point.

The abs are stiff.

Elsewhere it is also hard.

She fumbled and touched two more handfuls.

Now the man was hard all over his body.

A man's restrained voice sounded above his head, "Soft, if you touch it again, don't blame me for being a beast." ”

Fu Soft is completely awake now.

She looked up at him, "When did you come back?" ”

"Last night." Lu Yanchen pressed her head to his chest and gently stroked her back, "It's still early, sleep with me for a while." ”

Fu Soft's ears were filled with the sound of his heartbeat, strong and powerful, hot and warm.

An emotion called steadfastness filled her heart.

The so-called hot kang head of the wife and children can be said to be her current life.

Well, the husband and child are hot on the kang.

Calculate the time, it's almost March.

The man's breathing seemed to be much calmer.

Fu Soft blinked his eyes and lost his sleep.

After two minutes, the man's breathing went from steady to urgent.

After five minutes, the man's breathing went from eager to rapid.

After enduring it for another two minutes, Lu Yanchen said hoarsely, "Soft, I don't want to be a human anymore, I want to be a beast." ”

Fu Ruan pressed his hot face against his chest, "Actually, it's okay." ”

Lu Yanchen only felt that the chord in his head had broken, and he even felt that he had clearly heard the sound of the string breaking.

Fu Soft felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and the whole person was pressed under Lu Yanchen.

Of course, he was eager but not out of proportion, still supporting his weight with his strong arms, not pressing her.

He lowered his head and kissed her, eagerly found her lips, kissed a little fiercely, and even couldn't restrain himself from biting her, the force was well controlled, and it didn't hurt her.

"It's okay, but it can't be too intense." Fu Soft did not forget to remind the anxious man before losing his mind.

Lu Yanchen knew it in his heart, and bit her ear depressedly and said, "I'll try to be as slow as possible, and if you feel uncomfortable, tell me in time." ”

Fu Soft blushed and snorted.

"When you're comfortable, tell me too." He added a bad one.

Fu Soft was ashamed and anxious, eager to cover the man's mouth.

Of course, Lu Yanchen didn't give her this opportunity, and the kiss continued down and fell on her heart.

Although he was very anxious, he paid great attention to foreplay, and served her comfortably, and he couldn't help himself, so he lifted her up, "Soft, you come." ”

She's on top, he's down.

If he hadn't dragged her, she might have collapsed on top of him.

Her cheeks were so delicate that she could pinch out the water, and even her eyes were dyed red.

She controlled her strength, and little by little she moved closer to him.

Lu Yanchen closed his eyes, the green tendons on his neck rose and fell, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down, feeling her tolerance little by little.

That feeling of wanting to live and die made him just want to sink for the rest of his life.

……

When Fu Soft went to worship Fu Sheng Xiang, he met Zhuo Jiaxu there.

Unexpected, but reasonable.

Zhuo Jiaxu was a little apprehensive, like a child who had done something wrong, standing cramped and uneasy, and explained, "I just came to see, no, nothing else." ”

I don't know why, Zhuo Jiaxu will always be at a loss when facing the softness.

I'm afraid that she will be angry, afraid that she will ignore him, and afraid that she will hate to resist herself.

Fusoft sometimes wonders if he is too cold by nature, which makes people feel a sense of distance.

But her personality is innate, and she can't change it.

She didn't speak, squatted down and moved aside the sacrifice that Zhuo Jiaxu had brought, and then put on the sacrifice she had brought.

Zhuo Jiaxu's expression was a little gloomy.

was lost, and suddenly heard Fu Soft speak, the voice was clear and cold, like the mountain breeze here.

"She doesn't like meat, but she likes pastries, so every time I worship her, I prepare pastries."

Zhuo Jiaxu was stunned, as if he had just reacted, and hurriedly said, "Then I'll change the pastry next time." ”

Fu Soft said, "She doesn't like white chrysanthemums, she likes sunflowers." ”

"Okay, I'll make a note of it." Zhuo Jiaxu said again, with a little light in his eyes.

Fu Soft raised his eyes to look at Fu Shengxiang's tombstone.

At Fu Shengxiang's request, there was no photo on her tombstone, only her big name, and her little name.

Yun Ran.

Before Fu Sheng Xiang died, she instructed Fu Soft to engrave this nickname on her tombstone.

Although Fu Soft was puzzled, he also fulfilled her last wish.

After she returned to Yunzhou, she once tested Hou Zhenghao.

Asked him if he had ever heard the name Yun Ran.

Hou Zhenghao looked inexplicable at the time, obviously not knowing who Yun Ran was.

There is no way to verify it, and gradually I forgot about it.

At this moment, her heart moved, and she suddenly raised her head and asked Zhuo Jiaxu, "Do you know Yun Ran?" ”

Hearing the old name, Zhuo Jiaxu's mood fluctuated obviously, and he said with trembling lips, "When I met her, she said her name was Yun Ran. ”

Fu Soft was stunned.

So, before she died, the person she longed to see was Zhuo Jiaxu?

The person in her heart has never been Hou Zhenghao, but Zhuo Jiaxu?

"[Hahahaha, I'm finally going to wrap it up! Countdown to the end! 】」