Sweet Wife, be Good!

But Shen Jingyu was pulled into her arms, and her drunken lips fell on her face wantonly, on her eyebrows, on her lips...

Pry her lips and tongue open and hit her mouth...

The domineering masculine atmosphere swept her.

The familiar feeling made He Ning addicted, making her almost out of control and wanting to accept him, but she knew it would not work!

"Shen Jingyu, what are you drunk crazy!" He Ning pushed him away heavily.

He staggered onto the sofa, holding her hand but didn't let go.

Pulling her back again, Hening struggled, and he was as steady as a rock.

Finally, she pressed her head on his chest.

"I... don't touch you." His voice was rare and fragile, with his chin resting on her head, "Let me hug you."

After all, He Ning didn't move.

He Ning's back stiffened as he felt something against him, a dangerous breath spreading, and the alarm bells rang in his heart.

Shen Jingyu whispered: "Trust me."

How could he hurt her body after a miscarriage and did not recuperate for a short while?

He Ning stopped moving.

The hands are hanging on his side, instead of habitually wrapping his waist or even hooking his neck as before.

Should I believe him?

Once said so many false sweet words, does she still believe him now?

But Shen Jingyu did not move anymore.

Let the flames of desire burn him, and he won't move.

To be able to hold her like this again, there is nothing more in my heart.

He didn't want to... even this moment of tenderness disappeared.

He Ning let him hold her, biting her lips silently, and devouring her sanity a little bit sleepily.

It seems that after pregnancy, she became more and more lethargic.

Gradually, she actually fell asleep one step ahead of him.

When Shen Jingyu discovered that her body had become heavy and soft, he couldn't help but was taken aback. Qin Zheng sent herself here to be taken care of by her. Instead, she wants to take care of her by herself?

But this is exactly what he wants.

The corners of his lips curled up gracefully.

Hugging her soft body back to the bed, she did not wake up.

Does this mean that she still trusts herself?

This thought encouraged Shen Jingyu. He pressed her back and hugged her.

The alcohol-sensitive body seemed to explode and feel uncomfortable. He kissed her smooth back lightly, brushed every inch of her skin carelessly, and pressed the heat to the legs between her pajamas...

Fingers swam softly everywhere on her body, the sweetness of the past ate his nerves, and the thought of wanting her became stronger and stronger.

However, the thought of loving her still prevailed.

At least, after she recuperates.

Shen Jingyu didn't really take possession of her, but her release with her also made him a rare relaxation.

The drunkenness disappeared.

After changing her pajamas, Shen Jingyu fell asleep quickly for the first time these days without the help of drugs.

When He Ning woke up, her body was relaxed.

Every inch of skin is full of vitality after sleep.

She sat up and suddenly thought that Shen Jingyu was still here last night, and she turned her head to see him sleeping soundly beside her.

I wanted to wake him up, but she couldn't bear to stop her movement.

She hated her indecision now, so she didn't stay here anymore, turned and went downstairs after washing.

Because of the complex emotions, I didn't even notice that my pajamas had been changed.

Seeing her going away, Shen Jingyu suddenly opened her eyes.

Very well, she did not rush herself to leave.

Does it mean that she still has herself in her heart?