Chengcheng was picked up by Liu Yang with one hand, raising his little head and trying hard to look inside. At this moment, Qian Xiaojiu and He Lianqing, the parents, were only focused on expressing their longings and had completely forgotten about the outside of Xiaohei's circle.
The three children... and even passers-by.
Qian Xiaojiu forgot how she got back to the car. Xiaoqing and Yuesao consciously took the three children in the car behind. Qian Xiaojiu and He Lianqing sat in the car alone. The driver in the front seat was also very kind.
He consciously raised the partition between the front and rear seats, so He Lianqing hugged Qian Xiaojiu and pressed her whole body on the seat. What was he doing?
Of course, kiss!
The two of them kissed completely obliviously, and gradually became passionate, so the man's hands became dishonest. Qian Xiaojiu followed suit and touched the man. When her little hand touched the man's shoulder blade, he could clearly feel Helian Qing's body.
Stiff.
Qian Xiaojiu woke up suddenly, remembering what Xiang Guodong said, he was hurt!
Qian Xiaojiu pushed the man away gently, and finally stopped the intimacy temporarily, and reached out to unbutton the man's shirt. He Lianqing smirked and took Qian Xiaojiu's hand: "My dear, don't be in a hurry. Let's go home."
Do."
"What nonsense are you talking about? Let me go and let me take a look!" Qian Xiaojiu pushed the man's big hand away with a livid face and a serious look on his face, and then continued to unbutton his shirt.
He Lianqing held her hand again, this time with both hands.
He looked at her seriously and asked, "Do you really want to take it off for me?"
"I know you are injured." Qian Xiaojiu looked at him with a serious expression.
He Lianqing trembled slightly and his face darkened: "Did you tell Xiang Guodong?"
Qian Xiaojiu raised He Lianqing's big hands that were hugging hers. She felt that the thugs had obviously become rough, and the others had also turned black. He must have suffered a lot these days.
Lowering her head in distress and kissing the back of his hand tremblingly, Qian Xiaojiu looked at the man in front of her: "What's important is not who said it, but that you were injured, A-Qing... I'm really worried about you. I'm always worried about you these days.
I have nightmares. I have no news from you for so many days. Do you know that I am scared to death? I hate myself for not being able to share the joys and sorrows with you. I hate myself for not being able to contact you. I hate myself too much... Do you know that I have
How much do I love you?"
"I know." Helian Qing took Qian Xiaojiu's small hands, brought them to his lips and kissed them, every finger, "It's all my fault for making you worry."
"Next time, don't leave me again!" She looked at him domineeringly and said harshly.
Helian Qing gently touched her head with his big hand and made a promise: "Okay, we will never be separated again."
Qian Xiaojiu smiled slightly, and the two kissed each other again in tacit understanding. Five seconds later, Qian Xiaojiu had no choice but to push away the man who was getting deeper and deeper again, and then said seriously: "Okay, show me the wound.
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He Lianqing smiled helplessly, opened his arms and let Qian Xiaojiu say, "Okay, take it off."
Qian Xiaojiu reached out and leaned into his arms. Of course, she was careful not to press his wounds. One by one, the buttons fell apart, and the man's strong chest and abdominal muscles were gradually revealed.
Xiaojiu swallowed secretly. How many days had it been since he was hugged by his strong chest? Suddenly he missed the feeling of being held tightly by him...
"You really want to see it? Cat, I know you are strong and have seen this before, but as a man, I really don't want you to see it..."