In fact, it's OK. Fish can still be eaten, and it seems to be delicious.
In fact, when she didn't want to eat it, she didn't taste it. It was determined by her psychological function that it was definitely not delicious. She couldn't eat it.
Song Qinghuan stares at him, doodle the cherry red lips, pink and charming, like a ripe peach waiting to be picked.
When the cold some grasp, and then gently kiss her lips.
This kiss is a little out of control, hands holding her waist began to drift up and down, finally no longer satisfied with only touching her clothes, so through her clothes, without any constraints.
Song Qinghuan was not at ease. He pushed and pushed his shoulder against the cold, but he didn't go any further.
Of course, he also knew that he could not go further.
Holding song Qinghuan in his arms, his head is buried in her neck socket. His lips hold her earlobe. He gasps, but he says gentle words: "huan'er, in the future, shall we do this? Let's not make trouble, just for a lifetime, a good life! "
Song Qinghuan didn't push him away and say "no", but he didn't say "yes".
She just closed her eyes, leaning against the cold and panting.
It was night. When Song Qing was about to fall asleep, he found that the bed was sinking.
She knew that it was time to keep out the cold. She wanted to let him go out and not sleep in her bed as before.
However, she felt so sleepy and tired that she couldn't open her eyes.
Then think about it tonight. Tonight will be a small reward for her cooking. If he sleeps in her bed tomorrow night, she will let him go.
The next day, when I opened my eyes, I saw a beautiful scene similar to a mirage. The sun was shining in, and I was making a phone call with my back to the sun. It was like a bright image, which had the power of heart beating.
Shi Yuhan's face is toward song Qinghuan. He seems to be looking at her all the time. When he sees her eyes open, he turns away.
Confessed two, he hung up the phone, came to the bedside, sat down: "wake up?"
Song Qinghuan looked at him powerlessly, as if he had not slept enough.
She took her cell phone and looked at it. It was only nine o'clock. It was still early. She could go to sleep.
Seems to know that she did not sleep enough, when the cold and said: "if not sleep enough, then sleep a little bit, I have something to go out now, aunt he is downstairs, want to eat what she do for you, not only eat vegetables."
He reached out and touched song Qinghuan's face: "later, I will come back for lunch and wait for me."
Song Qinghuan looks strange and turns over with his eyes closed.
When the cold is not angry, smile, attached to kiss her forehead, then took the coat on the side to leave.
Song Qinghuan's eyes opened, and he looked at his back from the narrow eyes. During this time, he seemed to have lost a lot of weight, his beautiful facial features were deeper, and his figure was more slender.
Oh, really, it seems that she is going to start to compromise again. She clearly said that she would make up her mind to divorce.
But why, as long as he a pair of her, she will ignore, want to continue to love him, continue to be with him?
Hand sliding to the abdomen, which is pregnant with a small life, she is so frustrated, is it because of this, they jointly create a small life?