Pampering the sea

He knew that what she wanted most was a child.

Three years.

No matter what, he wanted to give her a child.

After visiting all famous doctors, he will give her the possibility to conceive again.

What's more, the chance of her getting pregnant is very slim, not impossible.

Moreover, even if he can't let her have a child in three years, he doesn't worry about her leaving her.

He knew that she seemed indifferent, but she was more likely to soften her heart than anyone else.As long as he is good enough to her, good enough for her to forget the previous bondage, and let her become a habit of relying on him, she will not be willing to leave him.

If she still leaves, it can only mean that she really doesn't love him.Therefore, instead of consuming each other in the future and always committing to a person who has another trust in his heart, it is better to cut the mess with a knife and make the day three years later become an eternal breakpoint.

It was night, Xin Yue was lying on the bed with Chu Zhiling's hand on his waist.Beside her ears, there was his faint breathing.

three years?

He played a good trick.

A guy like him who doesn't keep his promises, how can it be three years, probably three years and three years, anyway, it's not the first time he hasn't kept his promise.

The reason why I agreed to him was because I wanted him to relax his vigilance. He would definitely think that this deadline was very to her taste, so she would not act rashly during this period.

Oh, sorry.

For five days in a row, Chu Zhiling just hugged her to sleep, but he seemed to be afraid that Xin Yue would escape, and the front and back of the house were still heavily guarded. Although Xin Yue was not so restricted from going out, it was still obvious that he didn't like it. she went out.

At night, after eating, he hugged Xin Yue horizontally in his arms. His movements were a little impatient. Xin Yue's center of gravity was unstable, and he subconsciously grabbed the clothes on his shoulders, which seemed to be actively climbing him. neck.

He carried her to the bed, sat on the edge of the bed, lifted her skirt as usual, and frowned slightly:

"I told you not to wear pants."

Xin Yue licked his lips: "I'm sorry."

"You always ignore my words." For so many days, Xin Yue insisted on wearing pants, and when he asked her not to wear pants, her ears turned red, and even her little face was flushed, which made her feel uncomfortable. Chu Zhiling was helpless and funny.

"Could it be that you are afraid that if you don't wear pants, if I get interested, I will ask you?"

Chu Zhiling's breath was warm and dense, spraying on her sensitive ears.

"You're enough." Xin Yue's beautiful eyes widened, and the pupils were misty and somewhat annoyed, looking a little cute.

Chu Zhiling put his hand on the back of her head, leaned close to her lips, kissed her lightly, and said vaguely in response: "Well, that's enough."

Xin Yue pushed him away angrily: "Hurry up and finish the medicine, turn on the light and go to sleep."

Chu Zhiling still pressed close to her sweet and soft lips, lingered, and said with a low smile, "Okay, take the medicine."

"Asshole, don't you see how to get medicine?" Chu Zhiling still held her lips, making Xin Yue slightly out of breath.

"You can do it without looking at it, try it if you don't believe it."

After finishing speaking, Chu Zhiling clasped the back of her fidgeting head even more tightly with one hand, forcing her to entangle with his lips and teeth. The cold air gradually became hot and sweet, and he was intoxicated by her sweet breath, his eyes blurred , as if drunk, very intoxicating.

On the other side, he tore off her underpants and her close-fitting underpants, flicked off the cover of the ointment with one hand, rubbed a little between his index fingers, and then, as usual, lingered on her In the holy place between her legs, herb-scented fingers lingered in a small circle around her soft edges, and then gradually, stretched a little towards her center.

He swallowed her screams, and he could feel her trembling, and his heart gradually became more fulfilled.

The medicine was almost finished, but his cold fingers refused to take it off. Instead, they continued to draw circles on her soft private parts, which was full of lingering teasing. Xin Yue felt his body became so light and limp. It's not in shape, it floats up, it rises

Sinking, like duckweed without roots, lost in the confused world.

Her private parts are almost healed, and the swelling has subsided. When I saw it yesterday, it wasn't so red anymore.

Chu Zhiling stroked her soft spot, and then stretched his fingers in. Xin Yue clamped his legs tightly, and his back unconsciously arched into a small arc in his arms.

"Fool, open your legs." Chu Zhiling's voice was gentle, and he slowly opened her legs. Feeling the dampness of her stamens, he withdrew his hands.

He kissed her very patiently. When he kissed her face, it was as light as a feather. When he reached her neck, he began to exert some strength, but it was not too heavy. It was too painful, but it left traces that belonged to him.

Unknowingly, the two had rolled onto the bed, Xin Yue moved his body with some resistance, but thinking of how distraught and forgetful he would be under him every time, he also lost the strength to shout.

She felt that she was really healed and her scars forgot to hurt, so cheap and cheap.

In an attempt to divert the man's attention, she took a few breaths and said, "How long are you going to lock me up like this?"

Seeing that her tone was not good, Chu Zhiling raised his head from her neck and replied, "I'm not shutting you up."

"Then what are you doing? Is it possible that you are worried that if I go out for a walk, I will catch the cold, which will be bad for my health?" The irony in the words was very strong, and Chu Zhiling frowned, not wanting to argue with her at this moment , so he raised his confused eyes and looked at her with a light smile:

"You're so smart, kiss me."

Xin Yue wore a goose-yellow shirt today, and his skin looked so fair and tender, like the tenderest flower in the morning dew. His red lips were kissed by Chu Zhiling, and they looked so seductive, making people kiss again and again Kiss, Chu Zhiling is intoxicated by her tactful beauty, and never seems to get tired of it.

The delicate eyebrows and eyes carry the spring scenery all over the sky. She is clearly resisting, but she clearly knows that everything is futile. Such a reluctant look seems to be refusing to welcome, which attracts people's desire|desire to rise even more, just wanting to possess sweetly , let her bear the rain and dew he gave.His hands clamping her waist became heavier unconsciously, but he saw her lips, which were as delicate as the most colorful flowers, slightly opened and closed, and a small piece of white teeth were exposed, pretty and vivid, he could see that she wanted to... She spoke, but traces of panic flashed in her eyes, as if she was afraid of him.

This little fool, what are you afraid of him?

He kissed her eyes, touched her fluttering eyelashes with his lips, and after a while, he held the tips of her ears again, whispering: "I want to give you happiness more than anyone else, don't be afraid, okay?"

His voice was as gentle as the softest wind in spring, as if it carried layer after layer of floral fragrance, softly and delicately penetrating into Xin Yue's limbs and bones, softening her heart unconsciously.