Lin Xuan withdrew the hand clasped around his waist quickly, pulling the distance between the two to the nearest, and the **** pale lips were printed on Yang Ziyi's soft lips.
Just printing it in this way made Yang Ziyi's brain seem to be bursting with fireworks, colorful and beautiful flashing in her mind.
His lips are very soft, with a cool breath, a little bit, inch by inch, gentle and slow, like the nectar carried by the breeze. After the fireworks in her brain bloom, a hundred flowers bloom again.
She opened her eyes wide, with panic in her eyes, with confusion, with fear, with all kinds of complicated emotions, listening to her heartbeat like a drum, but her hands seemed to be frustrating.
No, the bones of the whole body seem to be out of breath.
There was no strength to push him away,...and he didn't push away his thoughts.
She slowly closed her eyes, in the darkness, as if she could avoid many thoughts that bothered her.
Lin Xuan's eyes kept watching Yang Ziyi's expression, until those eyes slowly closed, a smile flashed through his eyes, he hugged her tighter, and pulled the two closer together.
Yang Ziyi's head leaned back in order to accept his kiss, almost folded into a graceful curve,-a white jade palm rested on the back of her head, but was no longer satisfied with the fresh taste on the lips. She gave a light bite on the lip.
The slight pain caused Yang Ziyi to open her lips uncontrollably and let out a faint snort. Lin Xuan smiled slightly, and the tip flexibly pushed in from the two cherry blossoms.
Earth, heaven.
It is often this moment.
The tip touches the sweet fragrance, like the first gardenia I saw when I got up early in the morning, exuding the fragrance of the courtyard, and because it is unique, people can involuntarily look for more fragrance, a little bit Was attracted by the sweet fragrance.
No one wants to stop at this time, just like Rong Yi, who also deepened the offensive. He was not satisfied with his unilateral intoxication. He rolled up the Rui'er in the petals and wanted to experience a sweeter taste.
The kiss came suddenly and fiercely.
Although Yang Ziyi had already prepared, but! But gradually lost his mind in Lin Xuan's breath.
Yang Ziyi's whole person was bound by Lin Xuan, causing her to lose her movement, even her heart, until the soft tip of her tongue almost melted in his arms when she touched her.
The perfect thin lips are tender and domineering, so that she has no chance to dodge, so she can only let him taste the taste of red lips.
"Well"
Lin Xuan's movements were so intense that Yang Ziyi had the illusion of a tingling lips, and then she felt the slippery tongue invade between her teeth.
Start to absorb her sweetness.
How could she let him easily succeed, the tip is like a flexible bird, avoiding the chase of hunters, in the cage called Liptooth,
He flashed away the charming tongue again and again.
His hands were tighter, he became more and more dexterous in the chasing, and the slightest strange heart rose up, turning into waves in the chasing, and the huge currents rushed to the end.
The next day, Yang Ziyi slept at more than nine o'clock in the morning before getting up.
If it wasn't for the babies to go to the room and wake her up, I'm afraid she would sleep longer.
As for why I wake up so late, I know everyone who understands it.
"Mom, big lazy pig."
Seeing that his mother had only gotten up now, Er Bao stuck his tongue out, and said that she was very angry.
"Erbao, mother is not a lazy pig!" Yang Ziyi raised her brows and corrected Erbao's words.
"If mother is not a lazy pig, why did she get up so late?" Er Bao continued to ask.
"Why does mom wake up so late? It's not because of your father."
"dad?"
"Did father bully mother?"
The three little guys looked innocent.
"Um...yes, dad bullied mom, are the babies going to help mom teach dad?"
Hearing this, Yang Ziyi blushed, then smiled.
"Mom is a lie, so Dad won't bully Mom."
Erbao didn't believe it at all. How could he bully his mother because his father was so good to his mother.
Seeing their unbelief, Yang Ziyi immediately pretended to be angry.
As for whether Lin Xuan bullied her or not, only their husband and wife can know.
"Baby, what's the matter?"
Lin Xuan walked over from the side, looked at the babies, surrounded by Yang Ziyi, and curiously said.
"Dad, dad, mom said that dad bullied mom last night, isn't it true?"
Sambo, the little guy, asked his father in a surprising way.
"Forehead...."
Hearing this, Lin Xuan looked at Yang Ziyi, laughed, and then said: ‘Last night, my dad didn’t bully my mom, but he loved my mom. ’
"Love mother? Is it the same as father loves baby?"
"No, love, there are many kinds, baby, you are still young now, and you don't understand some things. When you grow up, you will understand."
"Oh, all right."
Following Lin Xuan's explanation, the babies nodded without understanding, and didn't ask any more.
"Look, it's all you, otherwise the babies won't ask such questions."
Yang Ziyi murmured, and gave Lin Xuan a white look.
"The babies are still young, don't understand this, let's talk about it, you weren't..."
"You still say it!"
Hearing this, Yang Ziyi exploded her hair all at once, walked to Lin Xuan and squeezed his waist.
Although it didn't hurt, Lin Xuan deliberately pretended that it hurts.
"It looks like we didn't tidy you up last night, we will continue tonight."
Lin Xuan's ears, the tongue ran over Yang Ziyi's ears, and he blew hot air into her ears, and then whispered.
When Yang Ziyi heard this, her cheeks flushed with shame.
Bai gave Lin Xuan a look, and then ran aside like an escape, sitting on the sofa.
Dabao, Erbao, Sanbao, looking at mother's blushing face, I don't know.
"Mom, are you sick? Why are you blushing?"
Sambo worried about her mother, and asked her suspiciously. ,
"Baby, mom is not sick."
Yang Ziyi picked up Sambo, kissed Sambo's cheek, and said softly.
"Really?"
"Really."
"OK then."
Seeing that my mother was not sick, Sanbao was relieved, and Dabao and Erbao were also relieved.
At noon, the family sat in front of the table and ate lunch.
The babies are nibbling on chicken wings.
But soon, Lin Xuan frowned slightly, looking at the meat on the chicken wings in front of Sambo.
Doubtful: "Baby, what's the matter, this chicken wing, isn't it delicious?"
Sambo looked in front of him in a serene manner. They were all just chicken wings thrown after a few bites, and whispered: "Dad, those meat...can't eat them."
"Sambo, this is a waste of food, you know?"
Lin Xuan tapped his fingers lightly on the tabletop, his face stern. .