"It's not... the child..." Chang Chang held her eyes with both hands and felt that her legs were shaking when she stood on the ground. She glanced at Chang Mian sadly and walked to the dressing room. It was only a few steps, but she felt that she was stepping on
Like on a sponge.
Finally finding a pajamas, she suddenly became nervous while getting dressed.
Chang Mian didn't even know Zuo Zuo existed...
A pair of generous hands hugged her waist from behind, and Chang Mian put his head against her face: "Shang Shang..."
He kissed me again.
"Stop making trouble..."
The itchy breath sprayed on the left side of her neck, followed by his lips, which forced her face to move to the left. A familiar taste entered her mouth, and Chang Chang's heart ached uncontrollably.
After a few struggles, the man made more domineering and forceful movements, and the taste on his tongue was as good as in his memory.
In fact, she had tasted it countless times last night, but she just couldn't sing enough, as if she was addicted. Her body was slowly turned around by him, his arms restrained her waist, and his big hands roamed around her back...
The pajamas she had just put on were lifted up again and hung precariously on her body... Changshang was afraid that he would become animalistic again, so she grunted, put her hands decisively against his chest, and tried her best to push him away.
"What?" His voice was a little disappointed, and there was a blazing fire in his eyes. "You don't miss me?"
"No," as soon as she explained, Chang Mian's head moved over again. Chang Shang quickly covered his lips with his, and smiled helplessly: "Can you let me see the child first?"
So that’s it.
Chang Mian pinched her waist with both hands and carried her back to the bedroom.
The bedroom changed from the previous darkness, the curtains were all opened, and the warm sunlight shone in, jumping happily in the room. Just like the owner of this room, he was in an unparalleled mood.
"Let's continue sleeping. Che'er is fine. There are servants taking care of him. If you are hungry, I will have someone bring you food right now."
"Have you met Che'er?" After Chang Shang asked this question, he felt that he was asking a stupid question. He just said that Che'er was very good, so of course the father and son had met each other. What about Zuo Zuo? He
Do you already know her innocence?
Chang Shang thought, he should have seen it before.
"How about Zuo Ai?"
"Okay, it's just what I want." Chang Mian put her on the bed, but frowned and said, "...Forget it, let's just lie on the bed and talk. I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."
She shouldn't be able to bear even one invasion from her anymore.
Chang Mian raised the corner of his mouth and pinched her chin maliciously: "Just kiss." His lips were already pressed down as he spoke.
"No." Chang Shang tilted her head and hid again: "I mean Zuo Ai, Zuo Zuo."
"Really want to do this?" Chang Mian grabbed her hand and pressed it between his legs, saying that he had no pressure, but, "Of course I want to, but you probably... can't bear it anymore, be good, let's kiss
Hug and talk, and I will continue to feed you after you have rested enough."
Chang Shang blushed so much that she could shed tears, but she also knew that he had misunderstood her, so she pretended to be calm and said: "...our child, Zuo Ai."
She watched his expression carefully, not missing the slightest change in the expression on his face, but regretfully found that he didn't understand what she meant at all, and looked at her blankly, waiting for her next words in confusion.
But there seemed to be a strong, indescribable feeling in my heart.