Chapter 370: That little thing about Master Zhan learning from each other!

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What, what? Learn from each other? !
Although Sang Xia was taken aback, she had been with him for a long time, and she reacted in a moment, her eyes flickering, and she bit her lower lip lightly, this stinky hooligan. +++ Catino Novel Network EbookFREE.me
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The cold, cold eyes gave him a moist look, which was meaningful.
But what she said was, "Didn't you hurt your waist? Just wait."
Waist injury! ?
No, how can that work.
Rong Zhan was tickled by the glance she saw, and directly fished her body, pressed her body, lowered her voice and said in a faint tone in her ear, "Didn't you say, are you here to serve Laozi, (gan gan What, make me happy?"
Sang Xia raised his eyebrows, (touching Mo) (touching Mo) his face, and said seriously, "You have a discomfort in your waist. Be obedient. Come back when you are good? Besides the day after tomorrow, don't you have to go to Tang Ye's engagement banquet? Don’t let others see that your waist is uncomfortable and think, can’t you?"
Rong Zhan's face was aggrieved, his slight injury is a hairy!
He saw that she did it on purpose.
But he didn't dare to ask, because his wife's vision was too deep, and when he talked to him, it seemed as if there were other meanings in it, which made him feel uneasy and weird.
I always feel like she knows something.
But he felt that if she really noticed something, how could she just endure it so willingly? ?
"Okay, I won't tease you." The corner of her lips fell.
"Ok!?"
He just thought it was a turning point, but when he heard Sang Xia muttering like tired, she nuzzled in his arms, "Auntie is here, just bear it these days."
Rong Zhan's hand suddenly frowned, his face darkened.
Subconsciously peeked down, and it was really true, Sang Xia clamped her legs, a little ashamed, "What are you doing (touching Mo)?"
Rong Zhan was very unwilling, and deliberately used a little force, she couldn't help but hum, his eyes deepened, his throat rolled down impatiently, and his voice dumbly said, "That wife, you clamp so tight ( Gan) What, let go of me."
Sangxia's roots are red: "..."
The two were tossing on the (bed chuang) for a while. Rong Zhan saw that she was coming to her aunt. She was very tired, and her face (color) was quite a bit less (color) than in the past. He didn't tease her anymore. He leaned into (sleeping Shui) clothes and landed on her lower abdomen. It was slightly cool, and he gently rubbed it, passing the warm temperature to her.
Sang Xia is quiet like a kitten right now, following him in everything, which looks very pitiful.
Rong Zhan lowered his head (kiss wen) on her forehead, kissed her pink lips, and rubbed her lower abdomen, both of them gradually (sleeping Shui).
Outside, the shadows of the trees were whirling, and there was a cool breeze. It didn't take long to hear the sound of pattering rain and the sound of rain hitting the glass.
The room was warm, and the two cuddled closely.
After spending a night in Rong Zhan's arms, Rong Zhan gave her brown sugar water in the morning. Sang Xia didn't feel much about it at night, but when she got up, she felt a little discomfort in her abdomen and some dysmenorrhea.
It is probably caused by too much work recently and irregular work and rest.
"Don't go today, talk to them, stay at home and rest." Rong Zhan discussed with her.
Sang Xia didn't reluctantly (qiang), but she raised her head and said, "Then I have to go there and get the lyrics and scores back. I will use it for the next concert. I am idle at home as well."
"Then I will go with you." Rong Zhan put down his work, glanced at his watch, and said.
Sang Xia nodded, she looked out the window subconsciously, the air was wet, it seemed that it had rained at night, and the ground looked wet and slippery.
A gust of wind blew her whole body trembling, and her right eyelid throbbed inexplicably...!