Indulgent Husband and Sweet Wife

Lu Zhanke's hand touched her slender waist, and it was a bit regrettable that he only had one hand to move, which felt that his happiness was less than half.

Going up, I couldn't get in anymore, because the clothes on her body were very close to her body, and she was wet by the water sprayed from the nozzle, and she was tightly stuck to her body. Lu Zhanke tried to unbutton her clothes, but was a bit weak by her clasp. He approached Ai Changhuan's ears and said with injustice that he could not undo them.

Ai Changhuan laughed and said, "Fool, I'm here."

She bit her lip, pressed her forehead against Marine Ke's chest, then looked crimson, and shook her hands to unlock the buttons of her clothes one by one ...

Sexy clavicle, she is always so thin, the clavicle is particularly obvious, he distressed her, could not help but want to feed her for nothing.

As Lu Zhanke's eyes darkened, his breathing became quicker. Hot and hot breath sprayed into his ear, Ai Changhuan couldn't help shaking, his heart beat more and more fiercely.

Ai Changhuan sighed softly. She had never done so before a man, but because the man was a land warrior, she was willing. Gritting her teeth, she continued ...

She felt his excitement, and she was ashamed, and couldn't help crying out: Lu ... Lu Zhanke ... Her body shook, she was shy and afraid, and she didn't know what to do.

Lu Zhanke bowed his head and kissed the tears in her eyes little by little. Gently kissed her lips again. His hand clenched her awkwardly, then slowly, untied all the remaining buckles, which was his tenderness. When the last button was unlocked, Marine Zhan Ke slightly raised her body and released her.

The lotus sprinkler above his head is still dripping a gentle stream of water. Ai Changhuan looks at Lu Zhanke across the mist, if his eyes contain autumn water, his lips are like flourishing flowers ...

She lowered her eyelids and clasped her arms, her long curled eyelashes trembling slightly, and she cried sadly, "Lu ... Lu Zhanke ..."

Lu Zhanke softened his heart and held her in his arms. The two were close together.

She seemed a little cold, her shoulders shaking slightly.

"Lu Zhanke ..." Ai Changhuan couldn't help but hold Lu Zhanke closer.

"Be good, don't be afraid." Lu Zhanke calmed and hugged her.

"Um." Ai Changhuan wept softly.

Lu Zhanke's breathing was obviously more rapid than before. He dumbed his throat and panted, "Help me."

He held her hand on his waist, suggesting that it was self-evident.

Ai Changhuan hesitated a bit, how she felt uncomfortable with these things.

She shook her hands uncomfortably, untied it several times, and sweated sweating on her head, embarrassingly wondering what to do, she could only continue to bite her lower lip and unfasten the button.

Lu Zhanke caressed her, leaving traces of love on it, aware of the tension of Ai Changhuan, he whispered to calm down: "Don't be afraid, little by little, take your time."

His little wife is still a young girl now, thinking of the heat in his heart, he couldn't help embracing her shoulders, and the warm breath scratched her face again.

He held Ai Changhuan's hand to guide, feeling his temperature, Ai Changhuan wanted to take his hand back, but was held by Lu Zhanke.

The brain seemed to be short-circuited for a moment, and it became blank with a bang, and it was too late to think, only to feel that it was shaking.

Ai Changhuan's face exploded, like a woodpile drenched with gasoline, burning into a raging flame.

She was so nervous that she couldn't stand still, she could only rest on Lu Zhanke's body, her red lips slightly opened: "Lu ... Lu Zhanke ..."

She repaired her tears.

"It's all right, all right, good."

Ai Changhuan's hand climbed over his shoulder, rubbing back and forth unconsciously.

Lu Zhanke let go of her and gave her a second moment of hesitation: "Leprechaun, why are you grinding like this?"

Ai Changhuan didn't speak, but rushed to bite his lips fiercely, and the sound of breathing couldn't help becoming more rapid.

Both were soaked, but kissed ecstatically as if they hadn't noticed.

"Let's change somewhere!" Lu Zhanke said with some instability.

Ai Changhuan's mind is fuzzy and his legs are weak.

At this moment, Ai Changhuan didn't know what he had tripped over, and suddenly he was weightlessly planted down.

"Ah!" She yelled in panic.

When Lu Zhanke was shocked, he subconsciously stretched out his right hand to catch Ai Changhuan, but when his right hand was standing on the side, he couldn't move. When he reacted, he stretched out his left hand to catch Ai Changhuan. Supporting the ground with your arm relieved part of the force, but still screamed in pain.

"Ah, it hurts!" Ai Changhuan called out subconsciously.

Lu Zhanke hurriedly squatted down and asked, "Where does it hurt? Where did you fall?"

Sure enough, she was a little girl. At the critical moment, she could make such a big oolong. Land War Ke was distressed and helpless.

Ai Changhuan touched the tail vertebra with a bitter face, this time I really couldn't help crying: "Woohoo, Marine Zheke, I hurt, I hurt!" It was such an awkward place to fall, think Ai Changhuan feels that I have reached my uncle's home!

Lu Zhanke was worried: "Get up quickly, put on your clothes, and I will take you to the hospital."

Said that Landing Battle Ke was going to pull Ai Changhuan, Ai Changhuan did not dare to move: "You, don't move me, wait a moment."

Lu Zhanke has never seen Ai Changhuan cry so fiercely, presumably he fell very hard, and his heart hung higher.

"Come, move first, and see if you can move." Lu Zhanke noticed that Ai Changhuan was tripped over by the clothes on the ground.

Ai Chang moved, and found that everything was fine except that his hips were a little numb, and he didn't cry. He stood up slowly holding the wall: "I, I'm fine."

Lu Zhanke took up her bathrobe and wrapped her around, then helped her to sit outside on the bed: "Come, first wipe off the water from your body, I'll bring you clothes to change."

"Why do you change clothes?" Ai Changhuan secretly rubbed his lower back, oh my god, he just fell, why is it so painful, ohh, it hurts!

"What else can I do, of course I'll take you to the hospital." Lu Zhanke took Ai Changhuan's clothes out and motioned her to put on her clothes first. If she caught a cold again, she would be in trouble.

Ai Changhuan felt a little embarrassed, and said, "I'm fine. I was scared to cry, but it didn't hurt at all." And even in this kind of place, it's hard to feel good about going to the hospital. Such a great **** feels heartbroken after thinking about it, so don't go.

"Also go to the hospital to have a look, otherwise I'm not assured." Lu Zhanke also began to wear clothes, but only one hand can move, how can clothes not wear well, he was discouraged and hammered the wall hard.

"SHIT!" He looked very anxious.

She couldn't even take care of her! How to be her husband!

"I do n’t have to, it ’s so late. It ’s not good to shock the family. I ’ll lie down for a while." Ai Changhuan refused to go to the hospital and went to the hospital on the first day of the wedding. You must not go, let alone let others know.

"Furthermore, the wedding night ran to the hospital. If it was passed on, we two wouldn't be humans." The imagination of the modern people is scary, maybe they must imagine something yellow and violent Here comes the story, and Ai Changhuan really doesn't want to toss.

Lu Zhanke still can't rest assured: "Are you all right? Don't lie to me."

Ai Chang laughed and smiled, "Is there anything I can't tell myself?"

Lu Zhanke stared at her for a while, then saw that she was really okay, then he relieved and threw his clothes aside, he hugged Ai Changhuan suddenly, and said with guilt, "I'm sorry, it's my useless."

If his right hand is still good, he will be able to catch Ai Changhuan, and she will not be injured. But ... Lu Zhanke glanced at his arm with a stubborn glance, and sighed fiercely in his heart.

Ai Changhuan froze, and then firmly hugged Lu Zhanke's waist, and said, "How can I blame you, I would only wrestle because of my own clumsiness. I should say that the person I am sorry is me."

Lu Zhanke did not speak, not because he agreed with Ai Changhuan, but because he was really guilty.

He felt that he had become a futile man. He couldn't even do such a simple thing as wearing clothes. What ability would he have in the future to make Ai Changhuan happy? She is still so young and needs a strong man to take good care of her, but he can't do anything.

Negative emotions have never been so high. At this moment, Lu Zhanke couldn't help falling into the confusion of the future. What if he couldn't cure it anymore? How can he protect Ai Changhuan?

It seemed that he was aware of his sadness, and Ai Changhuan's heart couldn't help feeling uncomfortable. She didn't want to see such a depressed Lu Zhanke. She wanted to make him happy and make him happy.

Ai Changhuan said: "Lu Zhanke, you are already very good, better than everyone, I can never find a better person than you, so promise me, do n’t think about it, you are the best in my heart. ,the best."

Lu Zhanke clenched his hand on Ai Changhuan's shoulders tightly. He was patient and restraining.

Ai Changhuan had a pain in her heart, gritted her teeth and kissed Lu Zhanke's abdominal muscles. This was the only way she could think of to divert Lu Zhanke's attention.

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