Deep Pampering: The Black Emperor's Bone Erosion Lingering

"It's not...children..." Changshang held her eyes with both hands, and felt her legs trembling when she stood on the ground. She gave Chang Mian a sad look, and walked to the dressing room. It was only a few steps, but she felt that she was stepping on the ground. Like a sponge.

Finally found a pajamas, she suddenly became nervous when putting on the clothes.

Chang Mian doesn't even know the existence of Zuo Zuo...

A pair of generous hands embraced her waist from behind, and Chang Mian put her head against her face: "Shangshang..."

He kisses again.

"Stop messing around..."

The itchy nose sprayed on her left neck, followed by his lips, her face was forced to move to the left, a familiar smell entered her mouth, and the tip of Changshang's heart ached uncontrollably.

After a few light struggles, in exchange for this man's more domineering and powerful movements, the taste on the tip of his tongue is as good as in memory.

In fact, I have tasted it countless times last night, but I just couldn't sing enough to be addicted to it. His body was slowly turned around by him, his arms were bound around her waist, and his big hands were free on her back...

The pajamas she had just put on were lifted up again and hung precariously on her body... Changshang was afraid that he would become a beast again, so she mumbled, pressed her decisive hands against his chest, and tried to push him away.

"Why?" His voice was a little disappointed, and there were blazing flames in his eyes. "you do not miss me?"

"No," as soon as she explained, Chang Mian's head moved over again. Chang Chang quickly covered his lips that were about to be pressed against him, and smiled helplessly: "Can you let me see the child first?"

It turned out to be the case.

Chang Mian pinched her waist with both hands, and carried her back to the bedroom.

The bedroom changed from the darkness just now, the curtains were all drawn, and the warm sunlight shone in, jumping happily in the room, just like the owner of this room, in an incomparably good mood.

"Let's continue to sleep. Che'er is fine. There are servants taking care of him. If you're hungry, I'll send someone to bring you food right now."

"Have you met Che'er?" After Shangshang asked this question, he felt that he was asking a fool. He said that Che'er was fine, so the father and son had met each other, so what about Zuo Zuo?Did he already know her pure presence?

Chang Chang thought, he should have seen it.

"How about Zuo Ai?"

"Okay, it's just what I want." Chang Mian put her on the bed, but frowned and said, "...Forget it, we'll lie on the bed and talk, I'm afraid you won't be able to bear it."

She should no longer be able to bear even one intrusion by herself.

The corner of Chang Mian's mouth raised, and he pinched her small chin maliciously: "Just kiss." His lips were already pressed down while speaking.

"No." Changshang tilted his head, and dodged again: "I mean Zuo Ai, Zuo Zuo."

"Really want to do that?" Chang Mian grabbed her hand and pressed it between his legs, expressing that he had no pressure, but, "Of course I want to, but you should...can't take it anymore, baby, let's kiss Hug and talk, I will continue to feed you after you have rested enough."

Changshang blushed so much that water dripped out, but she also knew that he had misunderstood her meaning, so she pretended to be calm and said, "...our child, Zuo Ai."

She watched his expression carefully, not letting go of the slightest change in his expression, but regretfully found that he didn't understand her meaning at all, stared at her blankly, and waited for her next words in puzzlement.

But there seemed to be a strong indescribable feeling in my heart.