As early as in the outer courtyard, Ling Wenjing cleaned herself up, dried her hair, and put on clean regular clothes.
The man stood in front of the bed and opened the curtain.
Under the weak candlelight.
The man saw his beloved wife whom he longed for day and night.
Jiang Xiaohua exercised a lot during the day, but it was because she was heavy. At this time, she was already fast asleep, lying quietly on the bed, very well-behaved.
The man's eyes fell on his beloved wife's face and he frowned.
The letter said that nothing happened to him.
The children don't bother her either.
Everything tastes delicious.
If it is true as she said, how can we explain this slimming face?
Other people's breasts tend to grow longer and rounder during pregnancy.
Chubby.
She's fine.
Not only is he not fat, but he has also lost weight!
What a silly girl!
A pair of cold black eyes looked at Jiang Xiaohua with burning eyes.
It was as if there were flames hidden on the ice pool.
Ling Wenjing took off her clothes and put down the tent, fearing that she would be too cold and cold her wife.
Ling Wenjing did not lift the quilt covering Jiang Xiaohua. She lay outside with the quilt and her arms around Jiang Xiaohua's waist.
They were all pulled into someone's arms.
Jiang Xiaohua can still wake up.
After realizing it, I felt my whole body tense up, and the next moment I could smell the scent of a man.
The tense body relaxes.
"You're not hurt!"
"Are you okay?"
The two asked in unison.
Jiang Xiaohua turned around and reached out to touch the man's cold face: "It's so cold! Did you just come back?"
"Um!"
Ling Wenjing held his beloved wife's slender waist in his arms, and their bodies fit together perfectly, without any gaps.
The return date is five days later.
The man will arrive home tonight.
There must have been no rest at all along the way.
Thinking of the man rushing home without stopping, Jiang Xiaohua felt soft in her heart.
I wish I could drive away all the fatigue from the man.
Jiang Xiaohua looked up at the man and said in a soft voice, "Ah Jing!"
Ling Wenjing noticed his wife's worry and smiled in her ear: "Your men are not papery. I'm fine. I just traveled all night and didn't have time to shave. If you touch me, will it hurt me?"
The man said, grabbed his wife's hand and put it on his chin.
Isn't it?
Jiang Xiaohua's hands are so tender after being nurtured by several maids!
The man pressed his chin.
Jiang Xiaohua shrank back subconsciously.
"It really hurts!" Ling Wenjing grabbed his wife's hand and placed it on his heart.
Jiang Xiaohua: "Let me ask you, are there any injuries on your body?"
"Don't worry, your men are pretty good at martial arts. Besides, Asahikawa and Gu Jiu are by my side, no one can hurt me! Well! Be good and sweet!"
When the man spoke, his breath brushed against Jiang Xiaohua's ears. Jiang Xiaohua's heartbeat accelerated. The two of them were on the bed, inside the tent, in such a small space.
The physical sensations are becoming clearer and clearer.
Jiang Xiaohua raised her head slightly.
Ling Wenjing lowered her voice and said, "I'll be gentler and won't prick you!"
Jiang Xiaohua couldn't help laughing and took the initiative to kiss her.
Ling Wenjing kissed her very softly and tenderly at first.
Slowly, the kiss became heavier, and she couldn't control it. The unshaved beard really hurt the corner of Jiang Xiaohua's mouth.
Jiang Xiaohua's hand tightened on the man's waist.
Only then did the man become gentle again.
Jiang Xiaohua looked at the man's closed eyes and smooth eyebrows.
The man's eyelashes are long and black, and the bridge of his nose is straight. Everything is as delicate as a creation of heaven.
This is her man!
The man who rushed back non-stop for her.
After a long time, Ling Wenjing let go.
"Hua'er, I miss you!"
After the man finished speaking, he kissed me again.
This time, Jiang Xiaohua closed her eyes in cooperation, and the man gently held up his wife's chin and kissed her deeper.
As time passed, Jiang Xiaohua also noticed it.
The man's breath became quickened.
Before Jiang Xiaohua could push him away, Ling Wenjing let go of his wife and lay down.
Breathing heavily.
Jiang Xiaohua's slender fingers landed on the man's heart: "What's wrong?"
Ling Wenjing grabbed his wife's hand and put it against his hot face: "It's my fault!"
Jiang Xiaohua watched the man endure the pain happily.
Couldn't help but laugh.
Ling Wenjing moved back a little, lay on her side, and looked at her beloved wife: "What are you laughing at?"
Jiang Xiaohua's fingers drew circles on the man's chest: "Ah Jing, it's been four months."
Ling Wenjing reached out and touched his wife's protruding belly, with obvious worry on his face.
Jiang Xiaohua withdrew her hand, touched the man's hot face, glanced at the man with a shy smile, and turned around.
Turning her back to the man: "Ah Jing, it's been four months, it's okay, but you have to be lighter than usual."
Scenes of vivid scenes quickly appeared in the man's mind.
The male and female protagonists in it are all him and her.
Jiang Xiaohua was very tired at the end.
Men don't dare to ask for more.
The eyes that looked at Jiang Xiaohua were like the darkness that couldn't be dissolved, and she looked at her wife deeply.
The two just looked at each other.
After a while, the man took a heavy breath.
He held Jiang Xiaohua's waist tightly, his voice was hoarse, and he forced himself to shift his attention: "It's been four months, and there's no meat on this waist. Well, you're not good at home, right? You're not eating well?"
"No way! Every meal is delicious. If you don't believe it, ask your mother and the queen. The queen comes here every now and then. She sees how much I eat."
Jiang Xiaohua finished speaking.
The man looked at Jiang Xiaohua and suddenly laughed softly.
Then he hugged his wife and said, "Okay, I'm back and I will stay with you from now on. Go to sleep!"
How could Ling Wenjing not know this?
Even if Jiang Xiaohua eats well and sleeps well, she is worried all the time because of his absence.