Love You To The Bones

Fang Xiaoran had difficulty breathing when she was kissed by Shen Zichuan. Her lips and tongue made a restless sound and put her hand on his broad chest to resist his passion.

"Xiaoran, I'm not the only one who has feelings. You also have feelings, right?"

The man smiled happily, turned his head, reached out and held her small hand in his palm. He turned over again. His heavy body covered Fang Xiaoran under his body and held her tightly.

"Shen Zichuan, can you..."

Fang Xiaoran is not a little girl without personnel. Naturally, she knows what a man's tight body and hot breath represent. In order to conceive a child as soon as possible and treat Fang Baoer with umbilical cord blood, she doesn't mind meeting Shen Zichuan frankly, but the problem is that she has a thin face and really can't do such a thing.

Shen Zichuan saw at a glance what was tangled in her heart. He bowed his head, covered her white and tender earlobes, and whispered, "don't worry, no one will come in this time."

With that, he chewed it gently and licked it gently with his thin lips. Fang Xiaoran was so crispy that he was too frightened to move.

I thought he would understand her if she didn't move and wouldn't continue, but soon Fang Xiaoran found that she thought too wrong.

The man's big hand around her waist, the hot palm, slowly climbed to her skin along the edge of her clothes, and then gradually followed the delicate skin up to the place he wanted to go most——

From his rapid breathing, Fang Xiaoran could feel that he was on the line and had to send, but she still had a chance. She grabbed his big palm and said carefully, "Shen Zichuan, can you let me go first?"

As a result, the man answered her with a silent silence and a rapid action to lift her clothes.

Then, when Fang Xiaoran didn't respond at all, he pushed her two legs open in a hurry and slowly gave her a firm and gentle sense of fullness!

"Oh!"

Almost at the same moment, Fang Xiaoran grasped the white sheet under her body with both hands and murmured vaguely. She just felt as if she were in the sea lapping with the waves. With the ups and downs of the waves, she never knew or could not find the end.

Suddenly Fang Xiaoran thought of bao'er lying in the hospital's intensive care unit. Her heart suddenly became as soft as water, and her body couldn't help but soften down. Shen Zichuan could do whatever she wanted.

However, the man really seems to have changed his temper and become another person. The coercion and hegemony over her in the past four years of marriage have disappeared, only full of tenderness and care.

In another way, he would ask her softly in her ear if she could, agreed?

When he asked her, his long, dark, narrow eyes stared at her like that, as if if she didn't agree, he wouldn't force her. Everything was for her comfort.

She blushed, hem and haw didn't want to answer, so he stopped, looked at her quietly, put on his serious face and said, "baby, call me husband."

What are you shouting? Who is he? He's nothing.

Fang Xiaoran shook her head. Her voice became a little hoarse because of emotion. "Shen Zichuan, have you forgotten that we divorced six years ago."

"No, baby, we just remarried."

The man was satisfied to see Fang Xiaoran's eyes widened with shock by his words. His left hand was firmly supported on her side, his right hand stretched to the limit, touched the box full of diamonds that made her fall for it, and flexibly pressed the switch of the box.

The next second, two red marriage certificates were placed in front of Fang Xiaoran's eyes. The bright red color almost pricked her eyes.

Fang Xiaoran thought a lot, such as jewelry necklaces and expensive diamond rings, but she never thought that two marriage certificates were placed in the priceless gift box.

Na na opened her mouth. Fang Xiaoran didn't know what to say. All she knew was that her eyes were suddenly wet.

She blinked quickly, raised her hand, took the two small books in her hand, opened the title page, and saw the half person photo of her and Shen Zichuan side by side.

What made her even more surprised was that the photos taken by this half man were the freshest photos taken by him two days ago when he tricked her and her daughter into going to "Weiyuan wedding photography shop".

Fang Xiaoran suddenly reacted. The man specially mentioned taking a family photo in front of his daughter in order to take a group photo of her and him, and then take the group photo to apply for their marriage certificate.

It turned out that the marriage certificate was his ultimate goal.

Xianbai's fingers gently touched the red book. Fang Xiaoran thought it was a dream. She opened her misty eyes and asked the man hoarsely, "why did you do this? Also, why didn't you tell me before doing this? Suddenly she threw out this thing. Have you considered my feelings?"

Whether he knows or not, she will be frightened.

Since you don't love her from the bottom of your heart and don't have her, why tie her with him again?

"You are so beautiful that I am afraid and worried. I am afraid that if I don't settle you down early, there will be other baijingcheng and wangjingcheng besides Xiao Jingcheng."

Shen Zichuan raised his hand and held the small book with her. He stared at her deeply in the bottom of his eyes, as if he wanted to firmly engrave her on the tip of his heart.

Once again, his voice was hoarse. "I missed you once. I don't want to miss the second time."

His love words, like a warm and pleasant current, flowed from Fang Xiaoran's heart into her limbs and bones, making her very comfortable.

Under the tender attack launched by Shen Zichuan, she completely lost her resistance mind, and her whole body was soft from head to foot, even every hair, like a pool of spring water.

Probably I've been worried that someone will break in. I have a sense of taboo.

This sense of taboo can always make men get more throbbing and happiness.

The snow-white walls, the snow-white sheets, and the snow-white sunshine from the windowsill shine on the ups and downs of the two people, with infinite love.

Finally, Fang Xiaoran almost completely lost consciousness. She only heard a man in her ear and asked her to call him "husband" from time to time.

But she was too tired. In her confused mind, she always thought it was a beautiful dream that would never wake up.

After that, Shen Zichuan helplessly watched Fang Xiaoran fall asleep tired. He closed his eyes slightly and afterthought the passion just now. He turned over and lay down beside her, stretched out his hand and hugged her, like holding his favorite treasure. "Xiaoran, baby, I'm wrong. In the future, I won't hurt you any more."

After a while, the man breathed regularly and smoothly, like falling asleep.

Fang Xiaoran slowly opened her eyes, turned her head sideways, raised her hand, painted his outline across the distance, and silently shouted his name in her heart.

Shen Zichuan, you suddenly changed your temper and treated me like this. For me and bao'er, is it a good thing or a bad thing?

Over the years, she thinks of him crazily in the dead of night. Now the man is lying next to her, looking at her like a pearl, but she has no sense of security.

I always feel that this happiness is an illusion. I don't know when it will turn into the wind and disappear.

Thinking about their entangled past, Fang Xiaoran sleeps in the past, but she doesn't know that a calculation against her has begun quietly.