Uncle took it gossipily and passed it around to several people. Finally, Uncle made a concluding speech: "Young man, you are so lucky. You can still find a child bride these days."
Child bride?! What a shame that uncle figured it out! Shen Mohan glanced at the old man with twitching lips, and whispered, "It would be great if it was a child bride. It would save my wife from having to be someone's girlfriend for several years! Just thinking about it makes me horny.
pain!".
How could Su Cen not hear his "complaints" at such a close distance? He drank a cup of tea leisurely, then tapped the table with his slender fingers, indicating that he would refill it, and then slowly raised his eyelids and said quietly,
"Husband, are you settling an old score? Hmm?!"
"Honey, how dare you? I really regret it very much. I didn't meet you in your best time, which is my biggest regret in this life! If there is a next life, I will haunt you from the moment I was born.
!I will keep pestering you until you reach adulthood and I will marry you home." Shen Mohan grabbed Su Cen's hand and tried his best to please, but the credibility of his words was 100%!
Because before he met Su Cen, Shen Mohan had had many women with him, but Su Cen was probably the only one who could truly treat him with sincerity and give his true love. Maybe those women he had before were too easy to get.
Maybe there is really no fate, so he cherishes the only woman he has fallen in love with in his life more than anyone else! What's more, their marriage and relationship are so hard-won.
Women have never been immune to sweet words, let alone a man like Shen Mohan. As expected, Su Cen blushed with embarrassment and said coquettishly, "Nonsense, you will still remember me in the next life! I may find someone to favor you.
Concubine is happy!"
"Honey, if there really is Naiheqiao Mengpo soup, I would rather go up to the mountains of swords and the sea of fire than drink it. I can't forget you. I'm 11 years older than you. I don't have enough love in this life. I want to continue in the next life.
Come and continue to love. If one day in the future, I take the first step, then I will wait for you on the Naihe Bridge! I promise you to be my woman in the next life!" Shen Mohan kissed the back of Su Cen's hand and said affectionately.
He even talked about a famous aria from "Sanjie Liu" called "Tree Wrapped with Vine": Even if you are connected, you and I will promise to live together for a hundred years.
If someone dies at the age of 97, he will have to wait on the Naihe Bridge for three years.
Lian Lian, you and I have promised each other for a hundred years.
When we fall in love, we only hope to stay together for a long time, but we have to wait for a thousand years on the bridge. Even if we are connected, you and I have promised to stay together for a hundred years.
I am not afraid of falling into reincarnation forever, I just wish to be in love forever. Even if we are together, you and I will promise to stay together for hundreds of years.
If you don’t envy the Western Heaven, you will have endless happiness; you only envy the mandarin ducks, not the immortals!
The words made Su Cen's eyes sore. She didn't expect that a female stamp collector would say such loving words. She looked up at him and saw his deep eyes full of affection and affection.
Lingnuan, this really moved Su Cen!
"Shen Mohan, why are you so disgusting!" Su Cen glanced at him with red eyes, threw herself into his arms and said sullenly.
Su Cen thought that love in the world is generally like this. Everyone is pursuing their dreams, some for fame, some for profit, and some for love. Fame, wealth and love may constitute the entire emotional life of many of us, and everyone's mind
There is always a blueprint for a dream.
The emotion of first love is the simplest and strongest, but at the same time it also lacks the most connotation. Almost all first loves are very similar. Therefore, although people cannot forget their first love experience, they often find that there are very few things to recall. And Shen Mohan
His love is mature. Because his love is valuable. Because it is the call of all life experiences.
Su Cen didn't know whether there was a destined marriage in the world, but the kind of love that fell in love at first sight and lasted a lifetime did have a destiny-like power. It made Su Cen feel powerless and fragile, like being tightly controlled by a rope.
Kite.
No matter whether love is short-lived or long-lasting, it is beautiful. Even the fruitless goodwill between strangers of the opposite sex, a steady glance, hazy excitement, and inexplicable melancholy are also beautiful. Because after all, the heart that can feel all these is
Young people, life without encounters and expectations for encounters would be too boring.
Love is not a frozen point in life, but a flowing river. There may be spectacular rapids in this river, but there must also be a gentle flow. There may be an obvious main channel, but there may also be tributaries and undercurrents.
In addition, the clouds in the sky and the scenery on both sides will reflect on the river, and the late wind and rain will cause ripples and waves on the river. Let us admit that all of this is an integral part of the river.
, together create the beautiful love landscape in our lives.
It is human nature to like the new and dislike the old, but there is a deeper side to human feelings, which is nostalgia for the past. A person cannot stay young forever. One day, you will find that the most cherished thing in life is the kind of partner who remains unswerving through all the vicissitudes of life.
In a long-lasting and harmonious marriage, the lives of two people have grown together like flesh and blood. The countless young and precious memories they share are like a priceless treasure.
It is a unique property that only belongs to the two of them and cannot be transferred to others or passed down to their descendants. In the final analysis, whoever you share this property with, you also share your destiny in this life with whom you share it. In comparison, the most romantic romance
The romance has become nothing more than passing smoke.
The human heart is the most contradictory thing in the world. Sometimes it is wild and wants to fly everywhere, but its most ordinary and profound need is a resting place, that is, another heart.
If you finally find this other heart, you should cherish it and never hurt it. After experiencing the vicissitudes of life and reading various theories, you find that in the end you still believe in the classical paradigm of love: true love must be loyal and dedicated.
When you care about someone and are cared about by this person, your heart will be settled. Living like this is so practical. Compared with this kind of companionship that depends on each other for life, all romantic affairs seem so vain.
"Honey, what I said is true. You have to promise me that you will love me in the next life, okay!?" Shen Mohan hugged Su Cen tightly, like a child begging for candy.
Is there any woman in this world who can resist such lingering words of love? Su Cen straightened up and held his face, her watery eyes overflowing with tenderness, her mouth slightly opened, "You were born before I was born, and I am already old when I was born. Jun.
I hate that I was born late, but I hate that you were born early. I hate that I was born at the same time, and I will be happy with you every day..."
Shen Mohan excitedly pressed Su Cen and kissed him several times. While kissing him, he whispered in a low voice, "Honey, you... are quite disgusting..."
Those words brought Su Cen another round of beatings.
The two of them stayed together all afternoon like a young couple in love. On the way back, Shen Mohan told Su Cen that he was going to the capital the day after tomorrow and had some matters to deal with, so he would probably stay for a few days.
"Well, go ahead. I'll ask Fangfang to bring Yangyang back tomorrow. I won't be able to see him for two days. I miss him!"
"Why don't we go pick him up now, so as not to have to make another trip!"
It was already evening when the two of them picked up the little guy from the army. The little guy went crazy playing in the army. When he came back, he was so reluctant to leave Su Fang, looking back three times every step of the way.
This made Shen Mohan, his biological father, very happy, "Baby, there is no way you can be so reluctant to leave me, my biological father, to this extent!"
The little guy looked at him in confusion, then at his mother, and said seriously, "I thought you would only say such disgusting words to your mother."
Shen Mohan was stunned. Is this boy sent by God to make him angry? No, he has to give birth to a daughter as soon as possible. What do you mean? A daughter is dad's caring little cotton-padded jacket. Yes, that's it. She has to hurry up.
Give birth to a daughter!
Su Cen was startled and laughed, this little guy is awesome!
Seeing his wife laughing so hard and imagining his plan to create a human being in the evening, Shen Mohan felt an obvious heat in his lower abdomen, and a certain part began to swell.
After dinner in the evening, Shen Mohan took a shower early and lay on the bed, reading a book and waiting for his 'little white rabbit'.
When the little guy was cleaned by his mother and came out, he climbed onto the bed with his fat butt stuck out. When he saw Shen Mohan on the bed, he said calmly, "Dad, it's time for you to go back to the study. Mom and I are going to bed."
Shen Mohan stared at the child Shen Yanjiang, who was like a miniature version of himself, and was confused in the wind. Is this naughty kid his biological child?!
Glancing at the figure in the bathroom, Shen Mohan took a deep breath and pleased his son with a good temper, "Yangyang, good boy, daddy, can you take you back to your room to sleep?"
The little guy ignored him, opened the bed and crawled in. He gave him a disgusted look and said, "I want to sleep with my mother. I haven't seen my mother in several days!"
Shen Mohan held back a mouthful of black blood in his chest, stared at his son, gritted his teeth and said, "How about your parents holding you together and sleeping together?"
The little guy originally wanted to refuse, but after looking at his father's unkind expression, he reluctantly said, "Okay, okay!"
But he was muttering in his heart, you are such an old man, and it is so embarrassing for your mother to coax you to sleep! But he could only think about it in his heart, if he said it, his father would spank you.
Su Cen came out with his half-dried hair combed and looked at the figures on the bed, one large and one small. One had a dark face and an unhappy look on his face, while the other had a bulging mouth and a look of reluctance. He felt puzzled for a while, what are these two men doing?
What happened? Why did things get awkward all of a sudden?
"Yangyang, what's wrong? Why are you unhappy? Why don't you go back to your room to sleep today?" Su Cen put some baby cream on the little guy's face and asked gently.
Unexpectedly, these words made the little guy furious. He sat up suddenly, tears welling up in his eyes, and shouted at Su Cen angrily, "If I had known you disliked me so much, I would never have come back to my uncle's place!"
Su Cen looked at the stunned Shen Mohan in confusion, touched the little guy's head, and coaxed softly, "Baby, be good, it's not too late for mom and dad to love you, so how can they dislike you?"
The little guy snorted and turned his head to prevent Su Cen from touching him. The little fat finger pointed at Shen Mohan and said angrily, "He...he wants to drive me to the baby's room to sleep. He doesn't want me to sleep with my mother!"
Then he turned around and glared at Su Cen, "Mom, as soon as you came in, you also wanted to drive me away. You all wanted to drive me away! Wuwuwu..."
Su Cen and Shen Mohan looked at each other. It turned out to be this!
Seeing the little guy crying so sadly, the two of them didn't dare to laugh even if they wanted to. They had to hold back their laughter and seriously admit their mistakes and ask for the little guy's forgiveness.
The end result was that Shen Mohan went to sleep on the sofa outside. Seeing the little fat man clinging to his wife like an octopus, Shen Mohan dared to get angry and dare not speak, so he had to swallow his anger and run to the sofa with the quilt in his arms.
Just one night.
He pulled back the quilt and nestled into the sofa. The sofa was too small, and Shen Mohan's body was already tall. When he lay down on the small sofa, he had to curl up into a ball before he could sleep.
After stretching for a long time, I adjusted to a comfortable position and lay down, then covered myself with quilt and closed my eyes.
The night was already very late, and when he glanced at the slightly open door, Shen Mohan's eyes softened a bit. He slowly closed his eyes and let himself fall into sleep quickly.
One night was spent without dreams.
Su Cen woke up early, and the little guy next to him was still sleeping soundly. He got up and opened the door.
At a glance, he saw Shen Mohan curled up on the sofa, standing at the door of the room for a moment, and his footsteps began to move involuntarily, slowly approaching him.
Although the sofa here is quite big, he looks a little pitiful and miserable sitting in it for such a tall man.
This is not the first time I have seen Shen Mohan sleeping, but he is nestled here like this, frowning with discomfort, but the corners of his mouth are slightly pulled, as if he is uncomfortable and happy at the same time.
Just when Su Cen was staring blankly, the man with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes.
Shen Mohan stretched out his big hand, grabbed Su Cen who was standing aside, and pulled Su Cen into his arms with a little force. He hugged Su Cen's waist tightly with both hands, looked at Su Cen, and smiled softly: "
Good morning."
Su Cen was suddenly hugged and caught peeping. A flash of embarrassment flashed across his face. He twisted his body, looked at Shen Mohan and said, "Let go now, my son is still inside."
"Cen'er, let me hug you.'"
Shen Mohan did not let go, his voice was still hoarse as if he had just woken up, and he hugged Su Cen tightly with his big hands, letting Su Cen sit on his legs, feeling the softness of Su Cen's body. Holding her in his arms like this
It's so nice here.
Su Cen squirmed in embarrassment. He didn't know what he was looking at just now. It wasn't like he hadn't seen it before, but he was so distracted by it. Now that he was caught red-handed, he was really depressed.
While twisting, he suddenly discovered something that was growing vigorously between his legs. Su Cen's twisting body suddenly stopped and stared into Shen Mohan's eyes, and he could clearly see the smile in Shen Mohan's eyes.
"Wife."
It was almost hypnotic. Shen Mohan's hands had already clasped Su Cen, and he turned around with Su Cen in his arms. His body was already pressing down on Su Cen. He pressed Su Cen into the sofa, lowered his head, and kissed Su Cen with his lips.
, took Su Cen's slightly opened lips into his mouth.
The tip of his tongue quickly swept in, pressed tightly against Su Cen, and kissed her closely.
The strong and burning breath swept through everything in Su Cen's lips, sucking in Su Cen's breath.
A familiar taste, a taste that makes me miss you. Kissing like this with a hint of hunger, kissing full of passion.
He wants her, wants her desperately, he has been thinking about her since last night, and the part of him he wanted to hold up the tent all night long.
"Honey, I want you."
Kissing her, grabbing her breath, and not giving Su Cen a chance to refuse, his big hands had already slipped into Su Cen's clothes, covering Su Cen's very material breasts through her underwear.
The kiss was too passionate and fiery, stoking the fire of Su Cen's lust. The fire in his body slowly grew, and the temperature of his body slowly soared. Su Cen's body became hotter and hotter.
Morning is the time when sexual desire is strongest for both men and women.
His body was already familiar with Shen Mohan's touch, but under his deliberate teasing, Su Cen gradually softened his body.
His kiss was too passionate. Shen Yin couldn't help spitting out the oil from her mouth. The heat of the oil on her ears slowly fell on her neck. She bit the protrusion on it through her coat, and a shudder quickly spread.
It spread throughout the body.
Su Cen's body was slightly bent, and the desire in his body was slowly soaring. His reason made him resist, but his body could no longer say no.
The brain began to slowly become chaotic, and the body's desire slowly soared strongly.
Until Shen Mohan's long fingers reached between Su Cen's legs, he opened the clothes and slid in. When his fingers touched the wet place, he slowly squeezed in.
Su Cen couldn't help but make a coquettish sound, and her long fingers slowly squeezed into the place where no one had penetrated for a long time, gradually opening the inner wall, slowly sliding in, and slowly being submerged in her petals.
The trembling feeling in his body became even worse, and he could not help but tremble slightly, as if a strong electric current was rapidly rising in his body.
Su Cen's head tilted back slightly, and the body sounds in his throat became even more intense.
Their bodies were pressed tightly, and the passion between the two people was already on the verge of breaking out.
Shen Mohan grabbed Su Cen's hand and pulled it between his legs, while his long fingers moved in and out rhythmically.
"Wife, wife, I want you."
A hoarse voice whispered in Su Cen's ears, each word carrying a suffocating hypnotic power.
Su Cen's body became weaker and weaker, and the longing in his body was extremely strong.
Panting, when Shen Mohan pulled her hand between his legs, Su Cen's body throbbed even more violently when he felt the zipper that had already been opened and his fingers touched the hot spot.
"Wife." Shen Mohan's voice was even more hoarse. His long fingers could no longer satisfy two people. When Shen Mohan felt Su Cen's little hand, his body was completely trembling. He left Su Cen with some urgency and pulled away his own hand.
Clothes, hold.
Just when the arrow was about to be launched, the little guy in the room seemed to have woken up and called out to his mother.
Su Cen shuddered and woke up from the fog almost instantly. He opened his eyes and saw that he was lying under Shen Mohan, and his blazing force against his entrance was almost squeezed in.
How did all this happen? Unknowingly, she had fallen under him and was ready to do so.
When Shen Mohan heard his son's movements, what he had been worried about happened.
His precious son was about to destroy him, and he finally woke up at this moment. He panted and looked at Su Cen, their eyes overlapping each other. One was annoyed, the other was shocked, just for a moment,
Su Cen blushed, pushed Shen Mohan, and said hurriedly: "My son is awake, get up."
Shen Mohan pressed Su Cen and refused to get up. He was already on the string. If he stopped like this, Shen Mohan almost went crazy. "Honey, I feel uncomfortable."
"You're crazy. Yangyang is very likely to come out." Su Cen blushed even more. Hearing Shen Mohan's metaphorical words, his face was already incredibly red.
He pushed Shen Mohan for a long time, with persistence in his eyes: "Shen Mohan, get up soon."
"Mom!" Child Shen Yanjiang may have woken up and did not see Su Cen. Now he was unhappy and shouted again, his voice obviously rising a few decibels.
That cry of "Mama" not only killed people but also made Su Cen's face look even more ugly. He was in a complex state between shyness and annoyance.
Taking a deep breath and looking at Su Cen's insistent eyes, Shen Mohan turned over and fell down on the sofa. He exhaled a long breath and said, "When he grows up, I will teach this brat a lesson. "
When Su Cen heard Shen Mohan's resentful voice, he quickly arranged his clothes and quickly walked inside without looking at Shen Mohan.
Her feet were a little weak, and her body was still trembling from the passion just now. It wasn't just Shen Mohan's desire, her body had been aroused just now. If Yangyang hadn't woken up, she would have been on the sofa with him just now. What's going on?
The tingling sensation in his body made Su Cen feel his desire. He quickly walked into the room, looked at the little guy sitting up, and tried hard to squeeze out a smile that he felt was more natural. "The baby is awake, mom, go Let me get you some clothes."
The little guy stared at his sleepy eyes and asked angrily, "Mom, where have you been?"
As he said that, he stretched out his chubby hand and wanted Su Cen to hug him. Before Su Cen could say anything, Shen Mohan had already appeared at the door of the room. His clothes were still messy and there was sweat on his face. He glanced at the culprit in Su Cen's arms. , and walked to the bathroom.
Su Cen looked at Shen Mohan's hurried movements and thought that he might have gone in to get cold water. His face was still slightly red, and he felt somewhat guilty. He hugged the little guy and turned around to walk out.
In the bathroom, Shen Mohan was stimulated by the cold water, and his desire to have a daughter became even stronger.
After breakfast, the little guy carried his small backpack and went to his early childhood education class.
After seeing him off, Shen Mohan drove directly to the suburbs, treating the road as a race track.
"Where are we going? Aren't you going to work?" Su Cen asked in confusion as he saw that the road was not going to the company.
"Honey, I want to continue what I didn't finish this morning!" The car rushed out like an arrow and headed straight to the remote countryside.
Su Cen's face turned red instantly, and she hit Shen Mohan hard: "Shen Mohan, you gangster!"
Arriving at the foot of a quiet mountain, looking at Su Cen in the passenger seat who was still immersed in the excitement of racing, Shen Mohan could no longer suppress the fire in his heart, and grabbed her tenderness that made him want to die. He hugged her and kissed her.