Chapter 709

As soon as song Qingcheng entered the room, the door was slammed to death. Then, in front of a dark, and then, a different temperature from the lip Halo - open.

Men's kisses, fanatical and impatient.

It's like a spark when you stick your lips on it. Enthusiasm, unrestrained.

In the room, there was a surge of abnormal temperature. In the air, there is a kind of fermentation called ambiguous factor.

"Ji Zhengting Take a bath... " At the critical moment, song Qingcheng seized a trace of reason and stopped him.

"OK, together."

He picked her up and headed for the bathroom.

…………

In the bathroom, the water sounded.

"Do you miss me all these years?"

Under the shower, hot water pouring down from top to bottom, will be a layer of ambiguous hot air in the shower. Men's domineering will be women against in front of, close at hand, eyeground desire - look amazing.

Song Qingcheng's face and body became hot and dry. He didn't dare to look at his eyes. He wanted to move them, but he couldn't. Jiaochen said, "if you don't, you always ask such questions."

It's not easy to answer at all, OK?!

"Yes, or no?" Before her reply, he seemed dissatisfied and punished her.

A pair of deep eyes obstinately staring at her. It's like if she doesn't answer this question tonight, he won't finish.

Song Qingcheng snorted shallowly, breathing slightly disorderly, scratching his hands on his shoulder, blushing, angry back to him, "think about it, are you satisfied?"

"So reluctant?"

Song Qingcheng mechanical surrender, and then speak, the voice is soft, "not reluctantly, is sincere."

After Ji Zhengting heard a satisfactory answer, he stopped with satisfaction

No!

It's not the end, it's the beginning of another form

……

When song Qingcheng was held out of the bathroom, he thought it was over, but he didn't want to, so he really started.

She could understand the pain he had endured for years. After all, both of them endured it for years, not one month or two. She needs him as well as he needs him.

Sometimes doing this kind of thing is also a way to express love; it's not just a simple desire.

There was no such feeling for a long time. Song Qingcheng only felt that what had been empty in her heart for a long time had been filled all of a sudden. It was satisfaction and need

But

At the end of the third time, song Qingcheng had already begged for mercy and complained, "Ji Zhengting, you are endless!"

"It's not going to end tonight, and it's going to continue."

“…… Ji Zhengting, you are tyrannical. "

"Remember how many days you owe me?" A man's voice is wonderful.

“……” Song Qingcheng has been in a muddle for a long time. How many days do you remember?!

"1389 days." Some people remember it very clearly.

“…… So? " After a while, song Qingcheng steadied his voice and asked.

Did he remember so clearly that he was counting the days when she left every day?

But

If she thinks that way, she is very wrong.

"Two times a day on average, a total of 2778 times. If it's not as endless as it is tonight, are you going to pay it off every year? "

“……” Who said to return it? In saying, this kind of thing, where also brings!

Song Qingcheng wants to cry without tears.

……

The next day.

Ji Zhengting, just like he used to, woke up early. But it's not the point to get up and exercise. Because I had enough exercise last night, I didn't wake up early today.

In fact, it's very difficult to wake up early. After all, I went to bed late last night.

When he woke up, he didn't get up immediately. Instead, he looked at a few points first, and then looked at the sleeping little woman in his arms.

Last night was definitely a real break for her. However, he has been merciful.

If it wasn't for the delicate and weak body of the little woman, he would have no problem if he wanted to do it again five times. However, if you think about it, you can taste the delicious food of little women every day. You can take it easy, or you will scare the little women away.

Looking at her sleeping so well, he didn't intend to wake her up. I was so tired last night. I only slept for four hours. I didn't have enough rest at all.

He gently moved her away from his arms, her hair slipped to her nose and scratched her. She rubbed her nose a little unhappily, looking lovely compared with her son's.

It's really hard to see that such a little woman is already the mother of a three-year-old.

It's his honor and his luck.

Greedy to see for a while, he is not at ease small steamed stuffed bun, then get out of bed to the bathroom to wash.

Song Qingcheng wakes up when she hears the news. To be exact, he woke him up.

Looking at the light in the bathroom, there was a rustling sound. It was just that he got up. However, she is still sleepy, tired and painfulAll over the pain of the kind!

Even feel two legs are still shaking, completely not sure whether they can walk today.

Blame Ji Zhengting, the hateful guy.

Ji Zhengting came out and saw that the person on the bed was awake, so he said to her, "why did you wake up so early?"

"I'll be sleeping later." Song Qingcheng didn't look at him. He still looked angry.

"Last night was my first night. Today I'll put you in bed for a good day." Ji Zhengting said that he was very generous.

"In the future?" Song Qingcheng heard it very clearly. What he meant was "today.".

"In the future, you have to get up and do morning exercises with me every day, and try to pay off the 2778 times you owe as soon as possible." Ji Zhengting talked to her while wearing the belt on his nightgown.

It's clear that he didn't feel ashamed, but he said that his face was not red and he was out of breath.

Song Qingcheng is too lazy to pay attention to him. He will get out of bed when he lifts the quilt. However, suddenly found himself naked, and quickly retracted into the quilt.

"The action is quite sharp. It seems that I underestimate Mrs. Ji." Ji Zhengting playfully touched her chin.

"Mr. Ji, if you dare to be as unrestrained as last night, you will lose your Mrs. Ji." Song Qingcheng said to him very seriously.

If every day is like last night, she really has to think about running away.

"No, I'm going to do it three times." He said it seriously.

“……” Song Qingcheng wants to beat people.

Ji Zhengting stopped teasing her and went to the cloakroom.

Song Qingcheng got out of bed as fast as he could when he was away. As a result, as soon as his feet fell to the ground, he almost knelt down. Fortunately, he held the bedside and stood firm in front of him.

At this moment, want to curse the heart have!

After relieving for a while, I went to the cloakroom to find a pajama to put on, and then I went to wash.