Chapter 682

"Throw you out." Xiang Yang's eyebrows and eyes curved and said with a smile.

Feng Ziqing tilted her chin and said with a smile, "I don't believe it."

"No?" Xiangyang raised his eyebrows and said evil, "let's go and have a try, let's go ~"

then he held fengziqing in his arms and went directly to the balcony. He put her in his arms and hovered on the balcony. It looked like he would really throw her down.

Feng Ziqing begged for mercy and said, "my husband, I'm timid. Don't scare me. I'm afraid of heights. I, I, i..."

"Poof..." Listening to Feng Ziqing's voice of begging for mercy, Xiang Yang couldn't help laughing and holding her back a few steps. Fengziqing wrapped his hands around Xiangyang's neck, and when he stepped back, his feet fell to the ground. His hand down, also firmly around her waist, head down, forehead close to her forehead gently touch.

Gradually, their breath began to become hot.

I don't know how long it took for her forehead to stick to it. She stood on tiptoe and took the initiative to kiss him. Her lips just touched his, his lips quickly opened, the moist and warm tongue quickly wrapped her tongue in it, feverish and delicate kissing, pestering.

With the lingering to two people's hearts are out of control, he once again picked up her, strode to the sofa, will block them from each other completely pulled aside, and then again and again deep into, let the bone of love occupy every part of her heart.

I've been with him for a while, but this time, I feel so different from the past. Fengziqing feels that at this moment, it's not too much to describe her as "dying for immortals."?

Looking at him who kept coming in, but now and then held his lips and kisses him, fengziqing, who used to be enthusiastic, found out that he really loved himself and could do nothing when he was good to himself.

The only thing we can do is to move with his rhythm and kiss with his rhythm.

Dizzy love, she can't remember when he took her back from the sofa to the bedroom, and then repeatedly entangled, until the joy of the whole night passed, she even lost the ability to say love words, can only face deeply buried in his heart, smell his light body fragrance, listen to his strong heartbeat, gaze at his gentle enough The face of an able man.

She is really, so happy, so happy!

Now that he cherishes his happiness, she feels that even if the second half of her life is full of too much uncertain danger and pain, it is enough to support her and him.

Xiangyang, who closed his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, looked at her eyes and asked, "why don't you sleep?"

"Can't sleep, think about something." Feng Ziqing is back.

"It's almost dawn." Xiang Yang looked at the time.

"Well." Fengziqing should say, "you sleep, I watch you sleep."

Xiangyang, "..."

"If I have nothing to do at home during the day, I can make up for sleep, but you are too busy during the day and have a lot of things to do. If you don't sleep well, you will be very tired."

"Well, I'll go to sleep."

At the end of the short conversation, Xiangyang closed his eyes again. His sleeping face was calm and his breathing was light.

Fengziqing looked at Xiangyang's face, lost his mind for a moment, suddenly his hands out of control picked up his face, in his forehead forced kiss.

Xiangyang couldn't help laughing, "don't you want me to sleep?"

So, why harass me again?

"Like to be with you, see you can't help but want to be close to you." Feng Ziqing pursed her mouth and said, "I can't sleep. I can't help it."

"Poof..." Xiangyang asked with a smile, "my charm is so great that you don't even want to sleep when you like it?"

"Well." Feng Ziqing nodded for sure, and her eyes were still bright.

Xiangyang really doesn't know how to say fengziqing is good.

For a long time, Xiangyang spat, "if you can't sleep, you have to sleep. Don't do anything about cultivating immortals. Otherwise, the immortals will die suddenly before they are cultivated. I say one two three, close your eyes, or you will be angry."

He silently stretched out his hand and hugged her in his arms.

After that, the perfect lip shape is slightly opened, and every word stands upright, "one, two, three..."

Feng Ziqing quickly and obediently closed her eyes and drew them in his arms.

After that, she added, "I'm asleep. I'm really asleep."

"You..." Xiangyang lengthened his tone and spat heavily.

Feng Ziqing shrank in his heart and his smiling shoulders trembled. She was laughing, suddenly felt him move, heavy body pressure on her body. Feng Ziqing's smile stopped suddenly, and she opened her eyes and looked at him. Pink lips a, he steadily kisses up, domineering occupy her mouth, hand also irregular in her sensitive zone swim.

"You You don't mean It's not sleeping... " Be lifted by him to the heart again disordered, the Phoenix son Qing is hasty, both hands put on his shoulder to ask feebly.Xiangyang breathed in her ear, biting and saying, "I want to sleep, but you don't sleep."

"If you want to sleep, sleep well. I won't laugh. I'll be good and let you sleep. If you don't get up later, you will be very tired." At the thought that he had a lot of things to do during the day, fengziqing's heart ached to the flesh, and she said thoughtfully that she couldn't bear his hard work.

Xiangyang mouth flying, the action has no reduction, back to the way, "I don't want to sleep."

"But during the day..."

"Weekend."

"Weekend?"

Feng Ziqing's brow wrinkled, surprised.

During the time I've been with him, I've never heard of this weekend. In addition to the earlier time in the hotel, Duoduo had nothing to do every day when he was still there. Later these days, he was as busy as a top.

So, this kind of him, even over the weekend.

"I've been busy for a long time, and it's very pleasant to take a break occasionally." Xiangyang Road.

"Then..." Listen to Xiang Yang's words, Feng Ziqing's suddenly a burst of chicken blood, excited can't talk to himself. It took her a long time to organize the language. She asked excitedly, "will you be at home with me all day today?"

"Maybe, maybe, maybe." Xiang Yang stopped, the corners of his mouth flying, "yes."

"Great!" Feng Ziqing cheered, and suddenly turned over with a strong push to the sun, and then the whole person pressed on him and rubbed hard, like a sticky little cat.

Xiangyang just looked at the noisy fengziqing, and put his slender fingers on his curved eyebrows.

It's just a weekend break, stay at home with her for two days, is she so happy?

Smile is still overflowing, has been in his arms, she suddenly stopped motionless, eyes like in the evil, straight at him.

Xiang Yang doubts, "how..."

The words are not over, she suddenly gently close to him, soft and delicate kiss him, action light seems to be in the treatment of a beautiful bubble will burst at any time.

Kissing, kissing, her body trembling, hands silently on the palm of the sun. She felt the warm big hand slowly clench her little hand, fingers and her fingers tightly folded together.

Feng Ziqing, "husband..."

"Don't talk. My husband will hold you for a while." Xiang Yang interrupts Feng Ziqing's words, one hand tightly clasps her hand, one hand tightly embraces her body, turns over and lies on her side, and whispers.

He likes the feeling.

Feng Ziqing nodded and said, "OK."

"Oh." Xiang Yang smiles.

"Hold me a little longer." Feng Ziqing added.

"Well, how long?" Xiang Yang asked.

"All my life." Feng Ziqing is back.

"Poof ~" Xiangyang smiles again.

"Will you?" Feng Ziqing asked anxiously.

"Good ~" Xiangyang lengthened his tone and patted fengziqing's shoulder with a magnetic voice.

Feng Ziqing was intoxicated and couldn't come out any more.

……

I don't know if it's God's will. Lin Xiaoxiao's kidney has no difficulty in imagination. A week after Lin Xiaoxiao was hospitalized, a large hospital in B city handed Qin Xin a test sheet with successful matching.

After receiving the news of successful matching, Qin Xin told Lin Xiaozhe for the first time.

Lin Xiaozhe, who is still worried about Lin Xiaoxiao's death due to uremia, suddenly doesn't worry. The only little worry in his heart disappears, and all his focus is shifted to his wife, Tong Jiangwen.

Tong Jiangwen's great aunt put it off for a few days.

So during this period of time, he has been worried.

When she rolled the sheets last night, Tong Jiangwen looked lively. But this morning, when she was still asleep, he heard a familiar groan. He quickly opened his eyes and looked, only to see that the bedspread beside him had been bleeding, while she knelt down on the bed to cover her stomach, her lips were pale, and her sweat was dropping down drop by drop. Maybe it's for fear of disturbing him who is sleeping. She has been biting her lips and groaning with such pain.

Lin Xiaozhe was startled by Tong Jiangwen's appearance and asked nervously, "wife, is aunt here?"

Tong Jiangwen, who has no strength to speak, nods weakly and answers Lin Xiaozhe's question.

Lin Xiaozhe quickly turned out of bed, rummaged through the boxes and cabinets to find out warm baby, broke Tong Jiangwen's feet, and stuck warm baby on the bottom of her feet. Tong Jiangwen relaxed her breath and asked in a trembling voice, "you What are you doing... "

"I've seen it on the Internet. It's said that when it's dysmenorrhea, it's better to stick the warm baby on the sole of the foot than on the lower abdomen." When a warm baby is pasted on the sole of one foot, Lin Xiaozhe goes to tear another one and pastes a warm baby on her other foot.

Listening to Lin Xiaozhe's answer, I feel the warmth coming from the soles of my feet. I don't know if the warmth on the acupoints on the soles of my feet really works. Tong Jiangwen's eyes are red, and her lower abdomen suddenly doesn't hurt so much.After the two feet of warm baby are pasted, Lin Xiaozhe tore a warm baby again and sat down next to Tong Jiangwen. He forced his knees to kneel on the bed and pulled Tong Jiangwen into his arms. Lin Xiaozhe drags her like this, and a spasmodic pain comes from her abdomen. Tong Jiangwen opens her mouth in a hurry, breathing fresh air to relieve the pain.