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"You...how can you do this..." Ye Xiaoxi stuttered a little.

Yang Junhao's impatient expression made Ye Xiaoxi feel inexplicably tremble. She didn't dare to look at him, for fear that she would fall into his deep and affectionate eyes.

Those particularly bright and wise eyes and exquisite and beautiful facial features are filled with sunshine and perseverance.

There is no moisture in the room that can’t last for a long time, but instead there is a faint fragrance.

Ye Xiaoxi was held by him like this and instinctively hugged his neck.

He lowered his head and looked at the girl in his arms. In his shrewd and dazzling eyes, the girl's pretty face reflected. Ye Xiaoxi seemed to have received some kind of bewitching, and raised his head and kissed him on the lips.

"Linglong." Yang Junhao also responded to her kiss.

Their faces were tightly pressed together, and their lips were entangled together and sucked in extreme sucking, as if they wanted to get some energy from each other.

Somehow, I got to the room.

The bed sheets and quilt covers are all newly washed, and there is a faint smell of sunshine on them, which makes people feel comfortable and comfortable when lying on them.

Yang Junhao has never been a careful and meticulous person, but since he was involved in Ye Xiaoxi's affairs, he has prepared everything carefully and meticulously.

The clothes were carefully untied.

Ye Xiaoxi wanted to push him away, but when she met his pious eyes, hers was driven by the pair of thin cocoons.

He didn't have a trace of eagerness, as if he was gently caring for a treasure, gently taking off her clothes one by one.

Even though he was so hungry and uncomfortable now that he was already desperate, even if he was eager to eat this little girl in his mouth in an impatient way.

But he still controlled himself.

The little girl is too young.

He was afraid that he would hurt her, and even more afraid that he would scare her.

She is the woman he loves most in his life and his life.

The little girl was still too nervous, her skin was slightly cool.

And Yang Junhao's clothes had been taken off at some point, revealing his strong and strong chest.

His chest is not a piece of muscle that is deliberately trained, it is tempered after years of training. If you have less perfect muscles, you will feel more, and if you have more, you will feel less.

Ye Xiaoxi still saw him as naked as he looked so naked, and he was obviously attracted by his perfect body shape.

"How is it? Is my wife still satisfied?" The little girl looked at her face calmly, making Yang Junhao feel very satisfied.

His little girl loves him like this, and is also very satisfied with his body.

There is nothing more joyful than this.

"Ah? Man..." Before Yi could say it, Ye Xiaoxi realized that she was fooled by this guy again. She was so angry that she raised her to hammer him.

Before he could fall, he was gently pinched by Yang Junhao.

His skin was hot and hot, and his eyes were as passionate as his skin.

Ye Xiaoxi's originally slightly cool skin slowly turned peach pink under his attack.

His kiss was like a fire, causing waves of ripples wherever he went, burning her body.

"Yang Junhao."

When Ye Xiaoxi was moved, he shouted someone's name on his body, his pink nails tightly clasped his broad and strong back, hugged him tightly, and his whole body trembled.

It feels like a light boat, drifting on the turbulent sea.

Ye Xiaoxi was a little scared and hoped.

I don’t know where this hope comes from, but I always want more of this hope, and slowly defeats the inexplicable fears in my body.

Yang Junhao stopped hearing her voice, looked at the petite person in his arms, kissed her red lips, her ears, and her collarbone.

"Longlong, Longlong..."

He kissed and shouted the little sweetheart's name again and again.

He put down the delicate jade that was holding her and followed his strong chest all the way down.

Yang Junhao thought that after having several experiences, the little girl would not be so scared when she saw it. However, when she touched the hot, Ye Xiaoxi's body still trembled in a spasm.

It seems to be much bigger again.

"Be good...my baby...please..." Yang Junhao endured the unbearable kiss of her round earlobe and bewitched in her ear.

His voice was hoarse and forbearable. Ye Xiaoxi felt ache in his heart and began to move patiently.

He really pityed her and loved her deeply.

She even loves her deeper than she loves himself.

So I would rather endure the pain myself than let her suffer any grievances. In the final step, I would still insist on not going on.

Even if Ye Xiaoxi helps him like this, it is a drop in the bucket and cannot solve any substantial problems at all.

But Yang Junhao was already very satisfied.

His little girl grew up day by day, and Yang Junhao felt very happy from the beginning of resisting and now he could control his emotions.

His little curly hair is so lovable no matter when.

No matter how much you love, you can't love enough.

Ye Xiaoxi didn't know how he fell asleep in the end. Anyway, he was so tired that he couldn't even lift it up in the end, and his throat was hoarse and uncomfortable.

In the end, I only remember that Yang Junhao carried her into the bathtub in the bathroom, carefully washed her body, and then carried her into the bed in the room.

The bed sheets that were previously replaced by him long ago.

After Ye Xiaoxi smelled the sunshine, she fell asleep in the quilt.

After that, she had no impression.

When she woke up again, she found that the brightness outside the window was already very dark.

How long has she slept?

Yang Junhao next to him had already disappeared. If it weren't for the faint fragrance of tobacco on his body left beside him, Ye Xiaoxi really thought he was dreaming?

There were folded clothes on the coffee table beside the bed, which was a set of cotton nightgown. Ye Xiaoxi lifted the quilt and the spots on his body were clearly visible.

The battle situation was really intense at that afternoon.

Ye Xiaoxi put on his nightgown and opened the door and walked out.

I found that the kitchen lights were on, and the sound of cutting vegetables could be heard inside.

The sound was very regular, and the very smooth sound was mixed with cello-like singing, which was enough to show the master's extraordinary sword skills and his happy mood at the moment.

The door was gently pushed open.

The man in the kitchen smiled gently at her, revealing his white teeth, "Are you awake? But you are hungry? You will start eating in a while."

After the man said that, he saw her walking out barefoot, and his face paused, put down the knife inside, washed it clean, and then picked her up with distress, "The ground is so cold, why don't you wear shoes?"
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