Her fingertips didn't have a trace of strength. After the excitement, she felt endless fatigue. But let alone, although she was very tired, her spirit was extremely relaxed.
As long as you open your eyes, the glass walls around you can reflect her confused, crazy, and happy in the tightly embraced form.
Moreover, occasionally, when she turned around, she saw someone walking past, talking, and using her cell phone through the glass. Although she knew that they could not see themselves, the shame in her heart was still aroused.
At the same time, there was also the wild happiness, as if the two of them were intimate in public. As soon as this thought flashed through their minds, they couldn't help but tremble all over, and even the senses under them suddenly became sharper several times.
Level.
I occasionally looked at Leng Yunting. Under his sweat-soaked forehead, his glass-like pupils were tempered with a scorching emotion. The light was overflowing like a broken diamond in the night sky, with dazzling light.
Although his excitement was partly because of the incense of ylang-ylang floating in the air that triggered the tide of his body. However, partly because of this glass house.[
This is how people are. The more secret the matter happens, it will deeply stimulate the brain. The design of such a house is originally "close to nature" and makes the customers in it feel like they are.
I lie on the green grassy earth, breathing in the fresh air, and my spirit is greatly relaxed.
Who knew that Leng Yunting used it to get out of the bed sheet with his wife?
Because she loves him, only with love can she indulge in her thoughts and even though she is shy, she can spend a sweet afternoon with him without reservation.
"You..." Luo Qingxue stretched out her fingers, feeling that her fingertips had no strength, and she shrank back in disappointment, "Just, no measures were taken just now."
"I'll give birth to it when I'm pregnant." To be honest, he was quite looking forward to a little guy coming out of Luo Qingxue's belly. At least, he could kill Leng Xiaobao's majesty!
He gently stroked her soft and fair belly, circled and whispered in his mouth: "Tadpoles, tadpoles, you must be good! There is a one for me to swim quickly, try to find a warm big bed, and come out.
Little guy!"
"Okay." She patted his paw off, "Mom said, although my illness has been cured, I have to raise my child for a while if I want to have a child. She gave birth to you only two and a half years after getting married.