Chapter 464: Don't you think i'm ugly
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Sweet Wife in My Arms
- Xia Ranxue
- 1163 characters
- 2021-03-02 10:10:30
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It was when Lu Yi wrapped her both hands, Yan Huan had fallen asleep on the sofa.
"This is all asleep."
Lu Yi came over and hugged her carefully. Under this hug, she did find out that she was really thinner, at least as little as five or six kilograms. Yes.
It's just that when he was so sleepy at first sight, he also felt a little tired, so he took off his clothes and hugged her to sleep, but he was also careful not to touch her wounds.
But what time is it at this time, he does not know, he just knows, he wants to sleep for a while, accompany his little woman, just sleep for a while.
At about eight o'clock, the babysitter came, and when she saw the door, when there was no milk, she knew that Lu Yi and Yan Huan might be back.
It's just that she waited for a long time, and no one came, so she had to go back first, thinking, they should not need to cook today.
Yan Huan was indeed awakened by hunger.
She opened her eyes and heard the sound of a finger tapping on the keyboard. She rolled over and saw that Lu Yi had folded her legs and the notebook was lying on his lap.
Yan Huan stretched a little lazily, then rolled up holding the quilt, and then rolled to Lu Yi's leg. She rolled over again and pulled Lu Yi's feet to play.
Lu Yi is a very clean man. He does not have any strange smell on his body, and his feet are the same. Of course, his feet are very long, the size of shoes he wears is also large, and his foot shape is not a strange shape. The same people, the same law-abiding, the same serious.
"Be careful," Lu Yi warned Yan Huan, so that she would be proud of her memory, and then the last medicine, if she dare, he would consider whether to tie her hands.
Okay, no more hands. Yan Huan sat up, stretched out his feet, and compared with Lu Yi.
Although there are injuries on her feet, they are still white and tender, which is very beautiful. The five toes are also very round and cute, and the nails are also pink.
Lu Yi's feet are much bigger than her
Lu Yi put the notebook together and put it aside, and then played with her. If someone knows the prosecutor of University of Lu, in his spare time, he will play this mentally handicapped game with his wife. I don’t know. Will he smash his front teeth.
"I'm hungry," Yan Huan touched her belly, and she was tired and hungry.
Lu Yi raised his wrist and looked at his watch.
It's more than nine o'clock, and the aunt may not have done cooking.
"What do you want to eat, I will buy it back for you."
"Xiao Long Bao and Wonton," Yan Huan licked his red lips. "Well, I just wanted to eat it."
Lu Yi sat unmoved. He bent one of his legs, his eyes thick and silky, but the arc outlined by the corners of his lips was somewhat unclear.
Yan Huan rolled his eyes, then flung over, and Lu Yi quickly reached out to catch her.
"What should I do if I fell, and I smashed your little face, I'll take another picture for you, and then let your diehard powder, take a good look at the appearance of their goddess with a swollen nose and blue face."
"You will catch me," Yan Huan rubbed his face on Lu Yi's neck. "Furthermore, when I was the ugliest, they were not unseen. They were spicy eyes, and they could accept it now."
"Because their goddess of words is not a woman who will take the usual route."
"Unless, Prosecutor Lu dislikes me?" She lifted her face, her eyes were red, and her tears fell down.
Lu Yi raised his eyebrows, "This cry is really fake, do you use acting on him?"
"It's not fun at all," Yan Huan wiped his face on Lu Yi's body, crying in vain.
"Can I buy the Xiao Long Bao you want?" Lu Yi held out his hand and held up Yan Huan's face. "After the words and shadows, can't you be unsettled? Do you think you are your husband or not?" Need?"
Yan Huan could feel the changes in Lu Yi’s body, but he was good, and he was able to discuss the matter of non-examination with a serious Tong Yanhuan.
"No," Yan Huan hugged Lu Yi and reached into his clothes with one hand, and he really heard the man's suppressed breath.
"Yanhuan!" The warning came.
Yan Huan's hand stopped, and then continued down.
The green bars on the back of Lu Yi's hands started to jump, as if tolerating something, Yan Huan hesitated, and then untied his belt, then, uh, that...
Blushing heartbeat.
Although it wasn’t the first time, they hadn’t passed it for a long time. When she first touched it, she felt that her breath was shocked, and there was that kind of dry mouth. Lu Yi took her hand. There was already a fire in the deep black eyes, and a lot of sweat had oozed from his forehead, and one fell down, crossing his bronzed black skin.
"It's gauze, it's uncomfortable," he clenched her fingers, and the muscles on his body were tensing fiercely. He distressed her body, she was good, she set herself on fire.
"You do not want it?"
Yan Huan bit his neck.
"You are hurt." Lu Yi still endured, just didn't want to hurt her. The arteries on his neck seemed to jump, and suddenly, that feeling almost all came surging.
Yan Huan pulled his big hand over his chest. Her breath groaned slightly, and she gently shouted the name of Landing Yi, and also brought her body close to him now. At that moment, it was almost like a volcanic eruption, a magma burst, her Sensation, her feelings, everything about her, trembling in an instant.
Her body temperature is very high, just like him.
He almost scalded her, and she is the same.
As soon as Lu Yi turned over, she pressed her under her. "Don't have breakfast?"
"Don't eat anymore," and the hoarse voice was between her lips, his fiery breath.
"Husband..."
Her voice carries a kind of coquettishness that makes men all soothing, like the loose, soft and glutinous when they wake up.
"Well..." Lu Yi had taken off his clothes. He lifted his body and pulled the clothes off her a few times. The two people's skins were close to each other, which was another shocking hot. With the acceleration of heartbeat.
"Don't you really think I'm ugly?" Her floor landed on Yi's neck, her face hurt, and tears in the corners of her eyes squeezed out. This time I was crying.
Lu Yi shook her head and squeezed her small face again. "You will always be the most beautiful," and what disappeared between the lips was each other's breathing, um, when the day came, we said good night.