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Chapter 702: Supreme Tenderness, I Love You 3

When I woke up, I could hear the rain hitting the railing.

It was very quiet outside the ward, which made the patter of rain more clear. He opened his eyes and felt the heavy weight of his arms.

Intuitively, he wants to get rid of this weight, because it is something strange and unprecedented in his life - whether it is morning or dusk, whether it is the middle of the night, whether it is insomnia, whether it is fear... every time he wakes up

, only myself, or the cold moonlight, or the soothing cold rain, or the striking autumn feeling...

When has there ever been such a warm and fragrant nephrite???

Just when I was about to withdraw my hand, I suddenly noticed the warm comfort in my body, which was indescribable and indescribable. It continued, as if the night was spent in a hot spring, with spring flowers blooming, limbs and every pore feeling comfortable.

It was relieved, the depression and depression of many years were finally released, and the whole person felt relaxed.

What a terrible comfort!

What a strange pleasure!!

I have been longing for it for so long, and now it actually appears, but I can’t believe it.

This extreme comfort suddenly alerted him to what it meant. As soon as he moved, he suddenly noticed that a certain extremely stiff part of his body had revived.

At this time, the person in his arms coughed inaudibly, which startled him, fearing that if she moved, this warm and joyful moment would disappear like a dream.

The feeling of greed made him stop immediately, and he did not dare to express his anger. He just continued to maintain the intimate union between the two without moving.

Even if it is sneaky, it will make my heart beat faster. It is full of strong stimulation.

After a while, he noticed that she was still asleep and showed no sign of letting go of him, so he breathed a sigh of relief. However, he did not dare to make any other big moves. He just tried his best to push himself as deeply as possible.

Buried in her warmth, enjoying the feeling of extreme warmth.

For a long time, he remained motionless, immersed in a slumber. Only then did he realize how good it is to stay in bed. Over the years, he has often worked overtime, stayed up late, and is a workaholic. Even if he sleeps three to five hours a day, he will not be able to sleep the next day.

It's hard to imagine that I can be so comfortable just lying in bed doing nothing and killing time with my eyes closed.

In particular, nephrite has a warm fragrance and makes you feel relaxed.

How many times in this life have we experienced such beautiful scenery?

"Dad...Dad..."

Someone knocked on the door, bang bang bang, loudly and unscrupulously: "Dad...Dad...I'm coming...Is Sister Mai awake? Dad, why is the door locked? Dad, are you in there? Open the door...

…”

If he was disturbed by someone at this time, he didn't know how angry he would be, but hearing the voice of the fragile little person outside made his whole heart warm.

"Dad...Sister Mai...I'm coming..."

The little man was still unscrupulous and knocked heavily on the door, "Dad, open the door..."

Maybe it was because the waiting time was a little long. As soon as the door opened, the little man pouted: "Dad, why didn't you open the door for so long..." It was also a bit strange, why did dad keep the door of the ward closed? Didn't he always close the door before?

Is it open?

He smiled brightly and hugged the child. He couldn't say that his father was dressing Sister Mai, but he was dressing himself. My child, my father was afraid that you would see scenes inappropriate for children.


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