Chapter 813: Strong man, appointment? They are a shy and cowardly widow 23

Seeing Xia Liang obediently, he lay down in his arms again, no longer noisy and quiet, smelling people rubbing her hair, sighed, and felt a little distressed.
"Today is another wedding night between you and me. Are we going to cover up with a quilt and just chat?"
After a while, Xia Liang raised his head and looked at him. At the end, he bit his lip and called him ‘Daddy’ intentionally.
Huh!
Anyway, it's not never called!
Upon hearing this ‘Daddy’, she knew she still had small emotions, and used this claim to protest against him.
She chuckled, rolled over, pressed her under her head, lowered her head, and heard nothing, but just kissed her lips gently.
The action is very gentle, with deep cherishment, and love and compassion in it.
This kiss is not the kind of passionate deep kiss before, but it is very tender. In addition to cherishing love, it has a strong sense of comfort in it.
"Well ..." The slight depression before Xia Liang, and the little worry, or the inexplicable fear, were completely soothed by his soft but deep kiss.
"Cool, let me love you once more ..." Wen Ren kissed her big watery eyes, and slowly took off her clothes for her ...
Wenren hugged Xia Liang, kissed her gently with her lips, and kept lovingly stroking her body, making her happy and crying in his hands again and again ...
"Smelling people ... don't torture ... torture me ..." Xia Liang climbed his neck, looked at him with a wink, begging him, completely surrendered himself to him, and wanted him to possess himself ... ...
"Baby, I love you ... I love you ..." Wenren hugged her, and when he stepped forward, kissed the corners of her eyes gently, and kissed the tears from the corners of her eyes.
"I ... I too ..." Xia Liang frowned intermittently because of the pain, "It's too annoying, every time, it hurts ... once ... it's annoying ..."
"Hehe ..." Wen Ren pecked on her mouth, and said calmly, "Pain, it's a mark ... Baby, we should be glad ... We have many firsts, many lifetimes ..."
"Hmm ..." Xia Liang heard the words, smiled, and raised his body hard, put his mouth to his ear, but sang softly--
I and you, life after life, reincarnation, sinking together, this is not suffering, this is happiness
Because life is too short, to meet you for life, to have you, is my greed, it is my desire ...
"Um ..." Xia Liang hummed with his shock, endured the joy of his body, kept his mind clear, and bit his ears gently, whispered,
"Remember? This song?"
"Never forget, just living for you ... this is my song with you ..." The heart was throbbed, and she held her tightly and kissed her lips deeply. Sinking with her ...
Only possessing the of love is perfect, and in addition to the physical pleasure, it can bring you infinite spiritual satisfaction.
Now, under the attack of Wen Ren, Xia Liang was crying happily, waiting for him to continue to sink like this.
For Xia Liang, at this moment, this combination with Wenren is the most complete.
Because only the scent who has all the memories of the two is complete ... can bring her completely different joys, different experiences, different feelings ...!
The two combined again and again, until ... until Xia Liang was sore, and wished to pass out, and the body of Wenren had reached the limit, and the two stopped.
"... this ... too crazy ..." Xia Liang spread his body weakly, gasping incessantly, moving his fingers, Xia Liang smiled and said,
"I ... I can't even move ... I have no energy ..."
Hearing people took her in her arms, pulled her hair away, kissed her sweaty forehead, and whispered, saying,
"Your man has been squeezed out of you ... baby, you should be proud ..."
Xia Liang glanced at her, and couldn't help laughing, biting his lips, and cursing with a smile, "Smelly shame ... old hooligan ..."
"Old driver, hello ..." Wen Ren grabbed her little hand, shook it, and said with a joke, "Half of the actions just mentioned were made by you ..."
"Don't push all the responsibilities onto me ... What about you ... the second time, no, the third time, actually ... let me use my mouth ..." Xia Liang raised his hand and hit him on his arm. Slap, and continue to complain,
"I'll tell you ... I became like this because you're too gangster ... every time you, no matter how you change, you're a gangster ... haha ​​..."
Talking, talking, Xia Liang couldn't help laughing, and stopped for a long time before sighing, holding his hand, and saying with deep satisfaction,
"It's so good ... it's so good now ..."
Isn't it so good now?
You can share it with his unscrupulous jokes, you can recall the past with him, you can tease each other and run on each other.
He knows everything, everything is clear, without any doubt, suspicion ...
Even if you go to bed, you can also enjoy it boldly and indulgently, using the techniques that you have learned with him, and enjoy together ...
This feels so good!
Wenren raised their hands, printed a kiss on the back of her hand, and patted her back gently, saying, "I'll get some water, you can wash and sleep ..."
"Let's go ..." As soon as Xia Liang heard his words, he thought of himself, but when he moved, he felt that his thighs were sour and he couldn't move at all.
"It's over, it's completely abolished by you ..." Xia Liang lay down on the bed again, looking at him, and said sadly.
"Then lie down ... husband is waiting for you ..." Wen Ren patted her little flesh ｜ Hip, smiled, put on pants, got out of bed, and went to get Xia Liang bath water.
"Well ... comfortable ..." Xia Liang turned over, even though he was sore all over, but his mood was very good.
She lay facing the door, squinting slightly, listening to the movement of people pouring water, and tickled her lips with pleasure.
However, all of a sudden, Xia Liang thought, suddenly opened his eyes wide, and suddenly felt a little mental.
At this moment, it was dawning outside, but the people were still there, and they were not repressed back.
When the smeller was carrying water, holding a towel, and came in from the outside, Xia Liang sat up from the bed all at once, asking with some expectation,
"Smell people, won't you disappear?"
"Thinking beauty." Wenren raised her hand and knocked on her head.