Chapter 692: Rong Zhan, let's get married! (1)
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Master Zhan, Calm Down!
- Fu Jiu
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- 2021-03-03 06:06:00
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He unexpectedly appeared here, when she was upset in her heart, he appeared here, and instantly swept away all her unhappiness.
Rong Zhan hadn't noticed the emotions in her heart. At this moment, the monkey was anxious. While burrowing into her warm and fragrant bed, he threw out the quilt and threw it in the air. A neat arc.
"Scared? How scared? Who would dare to treat you like this except Laozi?" Rong Zhan said, holding her small face and kissing (kissing) her eyebrows.
At this time, the two of them were only wearing thin clothes in the quilt. Although the breath on his body was still cold, it made her feel particularly relieved. He did not squeeze her on top of her, but she took the initiative to come up. His hands (hook gou) were placed on his neck, and his cheeks were pressed against his (chest xiong) mouth, relyingly dawdling.
"Rong Zhan, hug me." She muttered.
Rong Zhan was lazy with her arm, his chin pressed against her, the corners of his lips smiled, "Wait, my hands are cold."
After he said this, he opened his belly clothes and warmed his hands there.
But Sang Xia stretched out one hand and held his, and then with the other hand, he unbuttoned a few buttons under his loose (sleeping Shui) clothes...
He almost warmed Rong Zhan's heart. He was afraid that she would be cold, but he was even more reluctant to leave. The touch of his hands not only made him fall in love with it, unable to move it, but also made his heart rippling endlessly.
"young married woman?"
His voice is dull.
"Ok?"
Sang Xia was still buried in his (chest xiong) mouth and closed his eyes to rest.
Rong Zhan gently (kissed) between her eyebrows, "...you are so kind."
His wife is so kind.
She will confess to him and propose to him. When she goes out, she will put his photo next to her and stay with her (sleeping Shui). When he is cold, she will take his hand and go Put it on her (chest xiong) mouth to warm it up.
Such a kind of her, he had never dared to expect it.
Even more unexpectedly, it turned out that once she really fell in love with someone, she would become so tender for him.
Some people are not thin and cold, but the person she wants to be warm, not you.
But fortunately, he waited.
She is the only warm person besides him.
But Sang Xia felt nothing. She found a comfortable position in his arms and went to sleep (Shui). For a while, she seemed to have forgotten their room. She was not the only one who lived.
Rong Zhan lifted her body up with another hand, and placed a warm hand on her belly, as if she wanted to feel her belly.
Two months.
There are small ups and downs in her abdomen, not particularly obvious, their children are here, gestating.
"Daughter-in-law, are you and your baby okay? Is he bad, has he tossed you?"
Sang Xia put his hands in his black (colored) hair, closed her eyes, felt his movements, and muttered softly, "The child is very good, he loves me very much, and doesn't make me uncomfortable at all. Just like you, just let me eat more and more (sleep Shui)."
At the end, the corners of her lips couldn't help but raised slightly.
"That's good, if you don't obey, I'll spend a month or two, clean up him."
Rong Zhan had enough kisses, came up again, hugging her and said.
"Huh? How to clean up?"