As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

The moment Qiu Huixian's body soared into the air, she hugged her husband's neck with both hands, staring quietly at her husband's resolute profile.

Speaking of which, they can be considered an old married couple——

They are not an old couple who have been married for many years, but an old couple who got married at an older age.

Xie Changyu is an extremely stable, responsible and responsible man who has no sense of humor.

Qiu Huixian is also a dignified and virtuous woman with stable inner wisdom.

The two of them are always in the room, except for the occasional indulgence in bed, the rest of the time they get along in the most natural and normal state.

They are not like younger boys and girls who stick together and don't want to separate.

There won't be too many overly intimate gestures like this.

It was only a little distance from the round table in the outer room to the bed in the inner room. Xie Changyu would not carry her back like this before.

But it seems that there have been several times recently...

At first, Priscilla Qiu felt really uncomfortable.

They are both adults with good hands and feet. It feels unnecessary and embarrassing to have someone carry them back from such a small distance.

It's just that Xie Changyu hugged her casually, as if this was a normal thing like eating and drinking.

After one or two times, Qiu Huixian no longer bothered about this.

She had erected countless hard armors in front of herself. That was because she was the only one who had more to protect behind her. She had to protect herself with those armors first before she could protect those around her.

But armor is meant to be used against enemies, not relatives or husbands.

Xie Changyu's frankness and responsibility, as well as the gentleness revealed without saying a word, made her willing to take the initiative to remove the armor in front of her and let him in to be with her.

A woman's heart is always soft.

When she was a girl, Priscilla Qiu also fantasized about getting along with her husband, with her heart pounding and her face flushed.

Although she is no longer a young girl, her face will not turn red and her heart will beat when she hugs and holds hands, but she still has the intimacy and love that makes her heart warm and tremble.

She knew that her husband was worried about her pregnancy.

"Is my face dirty?"

Xie Changyu put his wife back on the bed and subconsciously touched the side of his face, wondering whether he should rush back overnight and let the wind and dust fall. "I'll go wash up."

"No."

Qiu Huixian's hand on Xie Changyu's neck did not loosen, but tightened slightly.

The man had to lean forward and lower his head even more to match her movements, "Then what are you looking at?"

"My husband seems to be too careful."

Qiu Huixian raised her head and kissed Xie Changyu's cheek, which was the side that he had wiped before and thought it might be dirty. "All women will get pregnant. Pregnancy does not mean that you are weak and can't take care of yourself. You don't need your husband to love and protect you like just now."

She said it gracefully.

Those words were the way the general manager used to do business and wear a mask.

But the tone of voice is soft and soft, with a rare delicate air.

That is naturally different from the previous official attitude.

Even the hand holding Xie Changyu's neck was gently touching her husband's skin with her fingertips.

Xie Changyu's heart was moved by such a delicate gesture, and he unexpectedly said a very rare love word: "You are my wife, such a good wife, if I don't love you, who will I love?"

"..."

Qiu Huixian's face turned slightly red, she pursed her lips and kissed her husband's lips again.

Xie Changyu's eyes dimmed slightly, and on one side of his face, his lips touched Qiu Huixian's lips, and he was out of control.

Xie Changyu has been very self-controlled since she became pregnant. At most, he would fall asleep next to each other at night and would never touch her.

Because he knows the breaking point of his self-control.

Later, Qiu Huixian was busy with Qiu Yunxi's marriage, and he moved around the camp again, and there were fewer opportunities to get close to him. Now that the warm and fragrant nephrite was in his arms, his wife was so delicate and active, which made him feel restless.

He held his wife's slim back and brought her into the bed, turned her over, and asked her to lie in front of him, peering at the long-lost scenery with his fingertips.

Xie Changyu thought, just try it briefly and comfort yourself.

It's just that once this kind of thing starts, you will become obsessed with it, wanting to embed people into your body violently, deeply, and completely.

Unable to control his own will, his hand changed from a light touch to a slightly deeper massage, causing his wife to moan uncontrollably and causing him to impatiently pull away the obstructive fabric on his wife's body.

"Husband..."

Qiu Huixian called out with a confused breath.

Xie Changyu suddenly woke up, and all his movements seemed to be stuck, frozen in place.

After a moment of silence, Xie Changyu took his hand away from his wife very firmly, put his arms around Qiu Huixian's back and hugged her tightly, saying "hmm" in a suppressed voice.

Qiu Huixian leaned in his arms, her clothes half-undressed, and she clearly felt her husband's needs.

But he just stopped and stopped.

The pounding and pounding of heartbeats sounded alternately, and I didn't know which one was my own.

Qiu Huixian was lying in front of her husband, and she could hear Xie Changyu's heavy breathing, which was suppressed and patient.

After being silent for a long time, Priscilla Qiu said hesitantly: "Husband, Grandma Cui said, you should pay attention to one or two things in the first three months. It will be better after three months."

She said it with great reservation.

Halfway through the words, his voice became lower and lower, making him extremely uncomfortable.

As soon as he finished speaking, he buried his face in front of her husband and said in a lower voice: "Then, Aunt Cui... also told me some... other things..."

In fact, it was the second aunt who handed Grandma Cui some embroidery albums.

Aunt Cui brought it to Qiu Huixian.

It was really crazy, messy, and scary to death.

I never knew couples could be so... indulgent.

Qiu Priscilla felt that it was hard to even look at it, and it was even harder to talk about it, let alone practice it.

Just now, she was just hesitant for a moment, and then she started talking.

But the words were stuttered and cryptic, and even she herself didn't understand what she was going to say.

Of course Xie Changyu couldn't understand it even more.

He automatically classified "Mama Cui said something else" as talking about raising a baby.

How could he have thought that his wife, who was dignified and occasionally dull, reserved and conservative, had read those eye-popping embroidered albums?

Moreover, he had been idle for too long and was really unhappy. His mind was full of random thoughts. In fact, he didn't quite hear what Priscilla Qiu said...

Xie Changyu lowered his head and saw his wife's fragrant green hair.

His heart was burning wildly, and many long-standing memories appeared in his mind.

At that time, many soldiers slept together.

They train to exhaustion every day, and at night a bunch of people bragging to each other becomes the only way to relax and have fun.

Some of the older soldiers would proudly talk about lewd and debauched affairs with women.

There is talk about how to deal with a pregnant woman...

He was still a teenager, and his face turned red when he heard this, and his breathing seemed to be suffocated. He couldn't believe that men and women could be so tormented.

Now those obscene words have expanded into many vivid pictures in his mind, which made people's blood boil.

Xie Changyu's hand slowly fell on the back of Qiu Huixian's head, and his voice was hoarse: "Xian, I, I want..." (End of Chapter)