Ling Yuanfeng didn't make a sound, but only protected her tightly under him. The big hand that was stroking her ketone body was particularly gentle, and she gently stroked her extremely delicate and long. Wen Ning'er's face turned red, and she lay under him, like a kitten, moaning softly under the man's constant teasing.

Her eyes were misty, her whole body was trembling, and a faint pink color spread on her skin. She looked very embarrassed on her face, and even her earlobes turned red.

"My husband, don't be here..." Wen Ning'er was slightly anxious when she noticed the man's affection. Although they were only the two of them, she was not at home after all, which made her feel very embarrassed involuntarily.

Ling Yuanfeng only whispered to coax her. On weekdays, because of the young children, he always cared about two little babies whenever he wanted her, for fear of waking them up. He had already been furious these days. No matter what Wen Ning'er said, he was unwilling to stop.

Wen Ning'er's body felt cold, but before she could feel the cold, Ling Yuanfeng hugged her to her chest. His chest was hot, like a stove, making her unable to help but press her body tightly on her.

Holding her soft body only made Ling Yuanfeng unable to bear it anymore. He straightened his waist and entered her body, but his movements were not as fierce as usual. He just slowly went in and out torture and fulfilled it. He kept kissing the person in his arms, kissing her delicate eyebrows and eyes little by little, his small and beautiful nose, soft red lips, and his traces were carefully printed.

What he was holding in his arms was his Ling Yuanfeng's woman.

"Ninger..." His big hand pressed against her slender waist, and there was an extremely deep contour on Ying's face. He called her name over and over again. Wen Ninger responded gently. The gentleness that a man had never felt before seemed to melt her. She leaned softly in the man's arms, and as he went in and out, only a white light floated in front of her eyes again and again, and a charming look that she had never felt before.

Ling Yuanfeng stroked her hair with his big hand, knowing that she had completely relieved her, so she no longer restrained her own slap. The movements under her were getting faster and faster. Wen Ning'er's body was so soft that she had no strength due to his powerful impact. At some point, the soft and boneless body was picked up by him face to face. The man's hardness entered deeper, making her already sensitive body unable to bear it anymore and she trembled gently.

Ling Yuanfeng's hands pressed against her waist and back, making her whole body lean on her body. He bit her lower lip and stuck her tongue in, wrapped around her sweet and soft tongue and sucked her wildly. Her mouth was blocked tightly by him, and her small nose was wide open and she couldn't breathe. She couldn't help but struggle, and her body became tighter because of the struggle.

Until he heard her sob, he let go of her swollen mouth, lowered his body, took the buds on her chest, and rubbed her hot palms hard. Wen Ning'er gasped and woke up slightly from the suffocation just now. The ambiguous sound of a man swallowing came from his ears. He felt his tongue wrapping his top of him, biting slightly, rubbing his hands with a numb feeling, and numbness flowed to her limbs and bones. Her face was blushing and almost dripping with water. Her mouth was slightly open, and she made a shallow moan from time to time. Her white fingers were slender, leaving traces on the man's shoulders unbearably.

Ling Yuanfeng had not moved for a long time, and he kept grinding her like this, making her involuntarily flex her white legs and wrap them around his waist. However, her soft waist twisted gently, and tightly clamped his heat with the most delicate and tender warmth in her body.

The man gasped, finally hugged her body tightly, and started to thrust vigorously.

Every time, I sent myself into the deepest part, then pulled it out to the entrance, and rushed in hard. The hot and hardness became bigger and bigger as I went deeper and deeper. The piercing itchy feeling made his waist and eyes sore and numb.

Wen Ning'er gradually couldn't bear it. Her hands were soft on his shoulders, her little face lay on his shoulders, and she burst into tears. She called her husband and begged him in a small voice, so she asked him to finish it earlier.

The man's sweat fell on her face, and only sealed her sobbing little mouth. Later, she didn't even have the strength to pant. He was hugged softly by him. Ling Yuanfeng's sweaty hair was pressed against his face with firm lines, and his expression became more and more forgot about it. The bottomless black eyes only made Wen Ning'er look scared.

"Um..." She shook her little head, and her white arms pressed against the man's body, finally allowing him to loosen his lips.

"My husband... don't want it anymore...you go out..." She called softly, but he continued to go in and out without hesitation.

"Well..." Wen Ning'er only felt his hardness pressing deep into her body. With every rhythm, her lower abdomen bulged slightly. His stubbornness was rushing, and she wanted to cry.

"Be good, don't cry..." He said in a low voice, blocking her swollen mouth, slowly pulling out her lower body, and then in hard, watching her snow-white plumpness rise and fall with her movements, shaking in front of his eyes, making his blood boil, and his lower body's movements get heavier and heavier. She seems to be about to fall apart when she bumps into her.

"It hurts... my stomach hurts..." Wen Ning'er shed tears and begged softly, "Mr., don't you... Is it okay to go out quickly... I don't want it..." She burst into tears, her little face as big as a palm was gentle and charming, but her soft body twitched gently, constantly shaking her head, begging her own man intermittently.

"Okay..." Seeing her tears only made Ling Yuanfeng feel heartbroken, and his hardness was tightly held tightly by her, and he could no longer bear it. With a low growl, he buried himself deeply in one go. The scorching liquid was sprayed strongly, which made the little man on his body tremble. At that extreme moment, he fell into him...

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When Wen Ning'er woke up, it was already bright. The man's arms were tightly holding her body, and his clothes were also covering her.

As soon as she moved, she felt that the waist was numb, and her lower body was sore, and tears suddenly flashed in her eyes.

"What's wrong?" Ling Yuanfeng felt ache when he saw the water in her eyes. He stroked her little face with his big hand and asked softly.

Wen Ning'er moved, buried her face in his arms, and said in a slight voice: "It hurts."

Ling Yuanfeng leaned over to kiss her face, and his big hand stroked her slender waist and coaxed her softly, "Then I'll rub it for you."

Wen Ning'er felt aggrieved in her heart, lowering her eyes, her voice a little smaller than before; "There is still there, it hurts..."

Ling Yuanfeng hugged her tightly, but his voice was deep and tight; "I was not good last night, so I couldn't control it..."

Wen Ning'er raised her face and remembered that she and he were traveling in such a cave last night. She couldn't help but feel very embarrassed and said angrily, "You obviously took me here on purpose."

Ling Yuanfeng smiled and said helplessly, "Okay, it was my intention."

Hearing his confession like this, Wen Ning'er's cheeks suddenly turned redder and she said, "You----" after speaking, she could no longer say anything else, so she turned her face away and ignored him.

"Are you angry again?" Ling Yuanfeng smiled helplessly and teased her softly.

Wen Ning'er still ignored her. Ling Yuanfeng hugged her and coaxed her softly for a while before coaxing her. After a while, seeing the wind and snow outside the cave gradually stopped, the two of them stood up. Wen Ning'er felt her legs were weak, and she couldn't stand even if she was leaving.

Ling Yuanfeng put his clothes on her body, hugged her in his arms with a horizontal hug, and strode towards the Ling family.

"Our things..." Wen Ning'er couldn't help but worry when she saw that the New Year's goods and cloth she bought were kept in the cave by a man, for fear that she would be taken away by others.

"It's okay, there will be no one." Ling Yuanfeng spoke in a gentle voice, first sent her home, and then returned to the cave and picked up the New Year's goods.

And soon, it will be the New Year.

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More than a month later.

As soon as that morning, Wen Ning'er felt so upset that she went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast and took Ling'er and Xin'er to the dining table. Xin'er was already one year old. It was the time when she was naughty, and her hands kept making noise on the dining table.

Ling Yuanfeng returned to the house from the shop. Seeing Xin'er being naughty, he raised his hand and carried her over. Wen Ning'er picked up a bowl of porridge and was about to go to feed Ling'er, but for some reason, the boredom became more and more serious. She just let her put the bowl down and ran aside and vomited.

Ling Yuanfeng put Xin'er down and strode to her side. Yingting's face was full of worry. "What's wrong? Is it a cold?"

Wen Ning'er's face was pale and she felt very uncomfortable. She shook her head and was about to speak, but her nausea became stronger and stronger. She let out several more mouthfuls of sour water. This trip made her lose the strength to speak.
Chapter completed!