Chapter 1372: How much do you love me?


"I'm watching, I've been watching ... but you are bullying like this ... uh ~~" The last note of Song Zhixing was stirred up by his demands.
Tang Yu looked at his favorite girl in the mirror. This girl, who was more precious than her life, became more swift. The big palm clenched her slender waist and asked dumbly, "Stars, do you love me?"
For this sudden problem, Song Zhixing was slightly surprised.
She raised her eyes subconsciously, her eyes collided with him. His eyes were burning red with passion, with a hint of uncertainty and a lot of anxiety.
She looked in her eyes and felt like she was taken aback. This man, who looks like a copper wall and an iron wall, is an indestructible man. It turns out that, like her, he lacks a sense of security.
Without hearing the answer, he wanted to go deeper and harder. Song Zhixing groaned brokenly, twisted his hands and pushed his tummy belly helplessly, "Tang Yu, please tap ... I beg you ..."
"Answer me obediently." He leaned down, kissed her neck, branded a string of ambiguous red marks, and repeatedly asked like a child, "Stars, do you love me?"
Song Zhixing has long been confused, and his thoughts are chaotic. In his questioning, she couldn't even think seriously, and nodded instinctively, "Love ..."
"How much love?"
"... I don't know." Song Zhixing shook his head casually. Love can be measured? She only knew that her life, along with the world view, were given to him by this man. In her world, there is no room for a second man besides him.
Tang Yu no longer tortured her in front of the mirror, but picked her up and put it back on the bed. Song Zhixing just breathed a sigh of relief, and he stepped forward, "Xingxing, if you really love me, give me a child ... we must have a child!"
His last sentence was very heavy and unquestionable.
Song Zhixing's eyelashes trembled slightly and her chest was stuffy.
If he knew himself ...
She looked at this expectant face and suddenly did not dare to think down.
Soon, the almost irreconcilable sentiment approached, and all her thoughts were chaotic and defeated.

This sexual love lasted for a long time. When Tang Yu stopped completely, Song Zhixing was lying on the bed softly, and he couldn't even lift his fingers.
On the other hand, Tang Yu, after this baptism, he seemed to be born again. Not only is my spirit much better, but my mood seems to be a lot better than before.
"Isn't it possible?" He lay half-on the bed, holding her in one hand and playing with her soft fingers in one hand. "That's all, don't you stop skiing?"
"... I still want to go." Song Zhixing refused to give up, lazily closed his eyes and complained softly, "I have been here for so many days, I have been bored here, nothing, Bai Fei has been so long."
Tang Yu's long fingers provoked her chin, her lips slightly twitched, and a charming smile came out, "I really didn't do anything? But how do I remember, we just did a big fight. Huh?"
"Tang Yu, you hooligan!" Song Zhixing accused, opened his eyes, and patted his hands half-shamefully.
Tang Yu did not tease her again, "I'll take you to take a bath."
Song Zhixing didn't resist, only he lifted the quilt and lifted himself from the bed. Unconsciously, looking down, the bed was a mess, and there were moist marks everywhere, and she could barely find a hole to bury herself. After Tang Yu's frustration, she now has no courage to look at the mirror in the room again.
Tang Yu put her in the bathtub and sat down behind her. Under the warm water, Song Zhixing did not hide, leaning lazily on his body, enjoying the treatment of taking a bath for himself. She called him half awake, "Tang Yu ..."
"Ok?"
"What's wrong with you just now?" Song Zhixing just asked casually, like a lazy kitten, every word was lazy.
Tang Yu paused for a moment. The next moment, after all, said nothing, just wiped her with a towel.
Song Zhixing didn't ask any more, and slowly closed his eyes.
After taking a shower, Tang Yu took the lead in putting on his clothes and going downstairs. Song Zhixing stood in front of the mirror to dress, and hesitated for a moment. Eventually, he pulled out the medicine bottle from the trunk and swallowed a medicine in the cold water on the bed.

Tang Yu was teasing the bunny in the hall when she went downstairs in a cotton coat.
He always gives a feeling of being hard to get close to, but the little rabbit is not afraid of him at all. From time to time, he jumped over and hit him on his feet, rubbing his toes. Tang Yu was very rare to let it go. When Song Zhixing came down, he moved his feet and said to the bunny, "Mom is down, go to her."
Song Zhixing squatted down and clapped his hands. The bunny rushed into her arms immediately, making her smile.
Tang Yu looked at her tenderness. Song Zhixing looked up and looked at him puzzled, "Why do you look at me like that?"
"I'm thinking about something."
"Ok?"
"I'm a father, are you a mother?" He compared his fingers to himself, and then to her, with a smile in his eyes, and Song Zhixing froze. At first she was calling and playing by herself, but she didn't expect him to listen. He continued: "Then you say, after our own child is born, how will the child call it?"
"You're so stupid." Song Zhixing put Xiao Xuetu in a small cage. "Isn't that easy?"
For the first time, Tang Yu was scolded for being stupid, raising his brows and raising his face with an open mind, "Of course, it is called 'ball ball'."
"..." Tang Yu said nothing for a moment, and finally nodded: "I'm stupid."
Song Zhixing laughed as he admitted he was stupid. Tang Yu took the gloves over, put it on her, and took her scarf around her.
"It's cold and tighter," he said.
"Um." Song Zhixing took out the hair that had been pushed in and looked at him. "You should change your shoes quickly. I'll wait for you!"
She seemed sullen and ran out.
"Be careful, it's snowy and slippery outside." Tang Yu was uneasy.
Song Zhixing went to the door, opened the door, and looked out with the probe. The snowy world pierced her eyes. However, all this is seen in the eyes, and I feel indescribable love. She gathered up her courage, stepped out in the wind, stunned, and ran into the door again, carefully tangling Tang Yu, frowning, "You can't just go out like this."
"Why?" He was wearing a sportswear today, which looked much younger and more energetic than usual.
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