Mysterious husband always comes late at night

Wei Anning blinked and looked at the man hanging on her. There was a dangerous light at the bottom of his eyes, which made her heart beat faster, and her breath was full of men's clear male breath.

She almost guessed what he was going to do.

He suddenly kissed her. At first, it was a repressed shallow kiss, and then it was a deep kiss to swallow her into his stomach.

The two people's hot breath intertwined with each other, so close that they needed each other. His body was as hard as a stone and burned on her skin like a flint.

Her eyes were filled with fog. When he sent a signal of further demand, she suddenly opened her eyes and had reason. She knew that this was the downstairs living room. If Lu Feng came back with a heavy voice later, she would be embarrassed.

She pushed him on the shoulder. "Go upstairs."

Leng Youchen saw that she no longer resisted, and her eyes were as bright as a flame. While kissing her, he picked her up and took her to the second floor.

As soon as she entered the door, she was pressed against the door by him, and the hot kiss fell down again. Her sweater was torn off by him. She was a little cold and shrank tightly in his arms. Soon, the two were pasted together again.

The skin was close to the skin. Leng Youchen picked her up and strode to the big bed. They fell into the mattress at the same time. He rolled with her in his arms. Kissing was the best language.

At the last moment, Leng Youchen suddenly stopped. The boiling blood of his body suddenly cooled down when he saw that his fingertips were so bright red. His dark and calm face cursed, "Damn it!"

Wei Anning felt something wrong just now. Now she saw the red of his fingertips. Her cheeks were red. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to drill a hole in the ground.

They went well, and she gradually overcame her fear. However, her great aunt came to make trouble. She covered her forehead and moaned, "sorry, she should have just come."

So, I really don't blame her. She wants to be with him, and then what.

Seeing him sitting on the bed with a frustrated face, she was very embarrassed, "sorry, Leng Youchen, it's not that I don't want to, it's..."

Leng Youchen glanced at her, leaned over and kissed her on the cheek, then got out of bed to pick up her clothes, put them back on for her one by one, and went to the cabinet to find women's supplies and pad them for her.

Wei Anning saw that he was a big man, so skillfully doing this. His pretty face was red with embarrassment, and stretched out his hand to get it, "I, I'll go to the bathroom."

Leng Youchen has finished, "raise your legs."

Wei Anning had to raise her legs cooperatively. Leng Youchen put on her pants and pulled the quilt over her. "Lie down for a while and I'll go down and make you a cup of brown sugar water."

Wei Anning's heart was warm, "HMM."

Leng Youchen casually put on a nightgown and went down. After a while, he came up with a cup of brown sugar water and handed her the cup, "drink while it's hot."

Wei Anning was extremely moved. It was clear that she had done something disappointing. He was so considerate to her that she was embarrassed. She drank brown sugar water silently.

Leng Youchen took the quilt and put it aside. He lay in the quilt, stretched out his hand to hold her, and gently rubbed his big hand on her lower abdomen, "does your stomach hurt?"

Wei Anning shook her head. After giving birth to Shen Shen, she can hardly have dysmenorrhea now. She raised her eyes to look at him. The male body under the quilt is still tight. Her hand tentatively came to his lower abdomen and whispered, "Leng Youchen, do you need my help? I can use my hand."