Only sex and no love, CEO, get out!

Liang Shangjun was overjoyed immediately, and excitedly pulled Xia Chun who had taken a step back, his eyebrows dyed with joy:

"Chunchun, what did you say just now, say it again."

Xia Chun rolled her eyes, deliberately said with a cold face:

"I didn't say anything, let go, I'm going to sleep."

Today at noon, because she was worried about him, she didn't even take a nap, and she stayed up with Yiting last night and didn't sleep. Seeing that he is fine now, her tense heartstrings were broken, and the drowsiness was overwhelming. He yawned three times in a row.

Liang Shangjun's face changed slightly, he grabbed her other little hand distressedly, and said softly:

"Chunchun, didn't you sleep last night, go, I'll sleep with you."

The baby took the medicine today and nothing else happened, Ling Fen and Shen Chenchen were coaxing him downstairs.

"Didn't you come to see Yiting? Go downstairs and accompany him. I can sleep by myself."

When Xia Chun thought that she had been worrying for the whole noon, she didn't want to talk to him.

Liang Shangjun shook his head, gently rubbed the back of her hand with his generous palm, and smiled gently in his deep eyes:

"My son is being coaxed by his grandma and grandma. Wife, although I want to be with Yiting, I should be with you now. I know that you missed my nap because of worrying about me at noon today, and because my son didn't sleep last night, look at you These two dark circles, I feel very distressed, good boy, don't be angry with me, you will grow old if you get angry again."

"you dislike me?"

Xia Chun stared, pouted and pulled out her hand.

"No way, I dare not, I didn't mean that, my wife, I mean I hope you will always be young and beautiful, in fact, even if you get old in the future, in my heart, you will always be the most noble and beautiful queen, there is no one in the whole world People can compare with you..."

"puff……"

Xia Chun couldn't help laughing at his nonsense, couldn't hold back any longer, and burst out laughing.

Seeing that she finally smiled, Liang Shangjun also showed a charming smile on Jun Yi's face. He lowered his head and kissed quickly on the cheek before walking towards the big bed with his arms half in his arms:

"Chunchun, if you laugh, don't be angry with me again. Let's have a good sleep now and come home with me tomorrow."

As long as he thought of seeing his wife and son every day in the future, Liang Shangjun couldn't close his mouth with a smile.

Lying on the bed, he had to hold Xia Chun in his arms, unable to break free even if he struggled, Xia Chun was really sleepy, even yawning, but seeing him giggling alone, she gave him a smirk, stretched out her hand to cover his eyes, and spoke with drowsiness:

"Why are you smirking, go to sleep."

Liang Shangjun chuckled, stretched out his hand to grab her hand, and put a little force on the hand around her waist, their bodies pressed against each other tightly, his warm breath sprayed on her cheeks, staring at her closely, ambiguously said:

"Chunchun, why don't we do something before going to bed?"

"doing what?"

Xia Chun is funny, if he really does something, it will be himself who suffers in the end.

With a smile on his face, Liang Shangjun's eyes were dyed three points deep, and the eyes that stared at her were instantly hot. He kissed her forehead with his lips, and whispered softly:

"Your second brother misses you very much."

While speaking, his big hand grabbed her hand and touched his part, he really became lustful, his little gentleman had already raised his head and saluted.

Xia Chun's face turned hot, and his heart skipped a beat. The hand he grasped clearly felt the steel-like hardness of his little gentleman through the thin fabric.

"Liang Shangjun, why are you such a hooligan?"

Her voice was a little uneven, Liang Shangjun's charming laughter overflowed deep, throaty, magnetic and pleasant, lowered her head, and her thin lips pressed against her sensitive ears, the sudden touch caused her body to tremble, but he laughed so hard More proudly, hoarse and authentic:

"Honey, if I can't play hooligans, you don't want me."

He opened his mouth, put her soft earlobe into his mouth, and deliberately stretched out the tip of his tongue to lick her, teasing her wantonly, feeling the trembling of her body, his own blood was also hot and boiling quickly...

The strength of his subordinates increased a little, and whispered in her ear:

"Honey, I think about it."

"No."

Xia Chun was teased by him so that her breathing became disordered, her little hand wanted to escape, but she couldn't break free, a certain rogue man had already skillfully opened the zipper, grabbed her little hand and poked inside...

"why?"

Once Liang Shangjun had that thought in his mind, every cell in his body was excited, and the blood boiled and gathered in that part of the body.

He missed her, not being able to see her was a kind of torture, and now hugging her was also a kind of torture.

Body and mind, there will always be one suffering.

His big hand had already grasped her hand and reached in, whispering hoarsely:

"Chunchun, you hold it."

"No."

Xia Chun's head dodged his kiss, and the strings of numbness ran all over her body like an electric current. Her heartbeat became faster and faster in his kiss...

He grabbed her hand and forcefully penetrated into the last layer of soft fabric, sticking to his skin, his lips had already slipped down the earlobe, and his wet tongue licked her most sensitive blood, in a daze, The palm of my hand suddenly felt hot, and a strong electric current hit.

"Liang Shangjun..."

Her voice became urgent.

"Chunchun, can you satisfy me once?"

When her weak and boneless little hand held him, he let out a sigh of comfort, and grabbed her domineeringly...

"I can't now."

Xia Chun anxiously wanted to withdraw her hand, a rogue man, he would think of evil things as soon as he touched her.

His kiss went all the way down, and finally stopped at her emotional collarbone, biting her deeply and shallowly, and the strong desire in his voice was undisguised:

"Chunchun, you can use your hands or your mouth..."

Xia Chun's heart trembled heavily.

The hotness in the palms spread all the way to the limbs.

He kissed every inch of skin on her neck, collarbone, and chest. She was enveloped by his deep love and desire, and even breathing became difficult.

His breathing is getting heavier and heavier, but his movements are neither too fast nor too slow, one by one, sliding very regularly...

When his lips kissed hers, sucked and plundered the sweetness in her mouth, he let go of his hand, and said hastily:

"Chunchun, it will be fine in a while."

Xia Chun's drowsiness was forcefully expelled by him, and his reason was stripped away by his kiss little by little.

His kisses ranged from shallow to deep, from soft and lingering to violently plundering, sometimes blending, sometimes sucking, lips and teeth intertwined, body fluid blending, the hot and strong masculine breath filled her heart and occupied her thoughts.

He knew that Chunchun couldn't have sex with him now, but Chunchun had served him with her hands and mouth when she was pregnant before, and he enjoyed that service very much.

So he is not afraid that he will burn himself in flames in the end.

He was determined that Chunchun couldn't bear him to suffer, he didn't suppress his lust and indulge in wanton indulgence.

As he kissed her, he coaxed:

"Chunchun, hold it."

Xia Chun is not a simple girl who doesn't care about human affairs, she actually feels sorry for Liang Shangjun's forbearance these days. I have heard that many men cheated on their wives when their wives were pregnant and gave birth, or they went to the lady to solve their physical problems.

But Liang Shangjun didn't know how to do those things, so he could only bear with it.

At this moment, under his rapid breathing, her heart softened again, and his voice lingered in her ears, and her hand tremblingly held the hot dragon.

As soon as he grasped it, his hand jerked violently.

Her hands trembled, and she almost threw it away. When Liang Shangjun seemed to be comfortably Shen Yin by her ears, she suddenly felt proud and courageous.

Not only did the hand not withdraw, but it increased the force, and moved in a decent manner according to the method he usually taught.

Liang Shangjun slowly closed his eyes, enjoying this special service attentively.

Although this method is not as enjoyable as doing it in real life, it is better than forbearance all the time, but Xia Chun suffers, and after a while, his hands become weak and his forehead sweats.

The person who is enjoying herself comfortably under her is no better than her. I don't know whether it is sweating from comfort or discomfort.

Or the air conditioner in the room suddenly failed!

The temperature in the room is getting higher and higher, the breathing is getting faster and faster, and the smell of hormones permeates the air layer by layer...

After a long time, everything is over.

Xia Chun looked annoyed at the essence in her hands, Liang Shangjun smiled contentedly, and leaned over to take a tissue from the bedside table to wipe her, but heard Xia Chun say:

"There are wipes in the drawer."

Liang Shangjun opened the drawer with a smile, took out a pack of wet wipes from it, pulled out one unhurriedly, clasped her wrist, gently and carefully wiped her fingers one by one clean and fragrant. Saying:

"Chunchun, how many cards are there in this pack, did you prepare them specially?"

Xia Chun had black lines on his face, and rolled his eyes in displeasure:

"If you get mad like this every day, I won't go back to City A with you, Mr. Liang, it's very tiring."

Her hands were sore and limp, and she was really tired, but he enjoyed lying there.

"Is that so, when you recover well, I will definitely make up for you, so that you won't be troubled. Then you just need to lie down and enjoy, and I will do the work."

He purposely emphasized the following words, smiled evilly in his deep eyes, and counted on her fingers:

"Chunchun, I still have to wait for one day, two days, three days, four days, five days, alas, you don't have enough fingers to count, there are still many days, when will my monk days end, eating vegetarian every day is harmful to the body Not good, when will you stew a pot of meat for me to eat."

"Fuck you big-headed ghost, quickly wipe your hands clean, I'm going to sleep, you want to eat meat, stop on the street, shout a few times, you must throw yourself into your arms, steam , deep-fried, or sweet and sour, it’s up to you, as long as you want, you can have sex every night..."

Liang Shangjun chuckled, threw away the first wet towel, took out another one and wiped it for her again, and didn't throw away the wet towel until her hands were wiped clean and smelled fragrant.He took her into his arms and said with a smile:

"There is no need to think about this issue. If I really stand and shout on the street, I will die. I only belong to my wife. Before I met you, I guarded myself like a jade for you. Now I have you , so I won’t let other women ruin my pure body, wife, if you don’t feel at ease, just draw a sentry on your second brother’s body every day to stand guard!”