The white thin quilt covered the two people's overlapping body. On the body, Yihao's back with clear texture was exposed in the air and looked so charming under the dim light.
The sweat, big as beans, slipped from his chin and fell on her chest. She opened her intoxicated eyes and looked straight at the man on her. Her little face had been covered with joy. Love's moist color. If the light was bright enough, her face would be red.
Wennuan finally couldn't resist the thrill of palpitation. She began to cry in a low voice. She stretched out her hand to push away Yihao.
But Yihao held her hand and clasped her fingers. Knowing that she couldn't stand it, he began to slow down his waist.
"Wife..." Yi Hao's low dumb voice sounded deeply in her ear.
Wennuan bit her lip and gave a "um" sound from her throat in response.
"Wife, will you give me more babies in the future?" Yihao gently bit the warm earlobe, then put his mouth on her ear and whispered.
Her ears were already very sensitive to warm. She was gently bitten by Yi Hao and was still breathing heat on it. She shrunk her shoulders and itched to laugh.
After listening to Yi Hao's words, his warm eyes suddenly flashed. Her thoughts affected the scene on the yacht. She remembered that he also asked her to have many children for him at that time.
My heart was suddenly pulled hard. It hurt so much that she quickly stretched out her hand to hold him, and then nodded desperately: "Hmm!! we have one every year, okay?" although it was a little difficult, she agreed.
At that time, she thought she would never have a chance again, but if God gave her this chance, she would take it well.
Yihao got a warm answer. He couldn't help smiling. After thinking for a while, he frowned: "but there are so many wives and children. I'm afraid I can't remember their names and their order. What can I do?"
Speaking of this, Yi Hao seemed to imagine that there were a large group of children in his position. They were still holding the newly born baby in their hands and feeding with a bottle, but the children from all directions were crying for them to hold
This picture... Seems a little scary!!
After listening to Yi Hao's words, she was a little confused. After thinking about his words carefully, she agreed, nodded, tooted her small mouth, and said very seriously: "this is indeed a very important problem. We must find a solution... But, husband, what can we do?"
Yihao frowned. He thought seriously for a while, and then replied seriously: "otherwise, it's called Da Mao, er Mao and San Mao... The later ones are in order! Ah, wife, or we'll break a world record to see how many children we can have!"
When wennuan listens to Yi Hao's words, he almost turns his eyes. This name is good advice. Others use it as a dog's name. He... Calls his son to use other people's dog's name!!
Angry!!
And what broke the Guinness Book of records? Is there this one in there?
Besides, she's not a sow. She doesn't live or die after giving birth to so many children?
He rolled his eyes, then raised his fist and hit him hard on the chest. He said angrily, "I'm not a sow. Just give me some semen. You hold your son comfortably. I'm very hard!"
Yihao couldn't help grinning when he heard the warm words. He bowed his head and printed a kiss on her red lips before whispering, "but I like doing things that can let you help me have a son. Well, I like it very much!"
Then Yihao suddenly accelerated again
When he woke up the next day, wennuan heard a burst of happy birds chirping outside the tent. He slept very full and heavy last night. In such a quiet nature, without the noise of the city, people would sleep very calm.
However, she just wanted to stretch, but she was moving. She found that her whole body was like falling apart and aching.
Last night's scene, I couldn't help but rush into my mind. They are in full swing. Mian, now I think they all feel blushing and heartbeat.
Wennuan thought that Yihao got up early as yesterday. Unexpectedly, as soon as she moved, she felt something hugging her and tightened her strength.
She struggled to open her sleepy eyes, looked up and found that Yihao was still sleeping with her in his arms, and slept very heavily. It seemed that she had no intention of waking up.
Warm looked at him so straight, looked at him with a woman's unique tenderness and attachment, and saw that his broken hair was a little messy because of sleep. It sprinkled on his face, but it didn't affect his beauty at all, but there was an unspeakable... Alternative beauty!!
Sure enough, she is her cold and warm husband. Even the most frustrating side of other men looks very attractive on him.
Warm pursed his mouth, raised his hand and trimmed his hair. Finally, his slender fingertips gently stroked his handsome face.
After touching for a long time, she turned sideways, folded her hands together and put them under her small face, and then looked at Yihao without blinking.
Last night, he was tired enough. In addition, he tried his best to take care of her every day. He was really tired.
His eyes fell on the back of his hand scratched by dry firewood, grabbed his hand tenderly, kissed it on his lips, and finally blew it gently a few times before sticking it on his little face
Yihao's vigilance was strong. He woke up naturally after being tossed about by warmth.
He opened his eyes and saw that it was cold and warm. He breathed a sigh of relief and moved his body. Yi Hao stretched out his long arm and directly hugged her body. Then he put his head on her neck socket and said vaguely: "wife, are you awake? Good morning!!"