"Husband..." she gave a definite soft call.
"Well!" Summer Yang took the opportunity to pry open her teeth and kiss, "close your eyes."
Jiaming mumbled back: "can you turn off the light?" I'm so shy with the lights on.
Turn off the lights? Good! Summer Yang stretch arm, fumble to the head of the bed, on this point of time, he is not willing to leave her.
The light went out and there was only a deep gasp in the room.
Although the room turned on air conditioning, but after all, it was cold winter, he did not dare to take off her clothes, for fear that she would catch a cold, thin and broken kisses along the neck.
Jiaming struggles to get away, but Xia Yang doesn't let go. She pushes him with her elbow. "Why do you want to hold my hand?"
Summer Yang a smile, "because... Afraid you scratch me itch."
I go, can be called what are not afraid of people even ticklish, said ticklish men afraid of wife, but also did not see you afraid of me ah.
"Wuwuwuwu..." her tears flowed out of the corner of her eyes, sliding through her temples and into her hair.
She really cried, cried, she cried, he was soft hearted, damned smelly girl, the key moment off the chain, lost one time is not enough, but also lost again, you want to drive me crazy is not it.
"I really hurt, summer Yang, you let me go."
"Husband." He corrected.
Jiaming looked at him naively, "call you husband, you let me go?" Without waiting for Xia Yang to answer, she called softly, "husband, husband, let me go."
Summer Yang pours one breath, which is to beg for mercy, this is to seduce clearly, even if she asks for mercy, he does not want to let her go. He leaned over to gently kiss her tears, coax said: "darling, after a while no pain, really."
"Don't believe you. You're a villain." Cheat a three-year-old.
"Ha ha, I'm not a good man at all." He fell on her shoulder blade, she was very sensitive, no matter where he kisses, she will get goose bumps, but it may be cold.
"Cold?" He asked.
"It's not cold, it's hot!"
"Well, the heat is right." Summer Yang Yile, more can't let her go, "relax, don't jump so tight, long time no intimate reason, adapt to a little bit better."
Jiaming is really uncomfortable. She knew she should have a drink. When she was drunk, she didn't know anything.
She uneasily twisted, summer Yang quickly said: "don't move around."
She did not dare to move, to see the summer Yang forehead covered with thin beads of sweat, she knew that he must be very hard, two people close to each other, feeling each other's heartbeat and breathing, this is the most recent distance. His kiss, sometimes overbearing, sometimes gentle, he is waiting for her to adapt, he is waiting for her to accept.
For a long time, Jiaming had a kind of unbearable feeling. She couldn't cry out and her mouth was blocked by Xia Yang. She could only stare at him with her eyes widened. Her eyes were full of discontent and complaints.
Xia Yang is full of guilt when she looks at her. He releases her hand, turns to hold her little face, and caresses her eyelids with his fingertips to make her close her eyes.
Jiaming cries bitterly, but her mouth is blocked by him. No matter how much resistance and dissatisfaction she has, she turns into a continuous groan. The feeling came again, as if on a roller coaster, she ran all the way to the top of the cloud, clutching at random to catch something, and finally could only hold his neck tightly.
She wrinkled her face and swore that she was dissatisfied. Summer laughed and stretched out her hand to pull her down. But after a while, her head hit the head of the bed. Summer Yang caresses her head thoughtfully, with only one hand on her head. Whether she is dissatisfied or wronged, he will not stop anyway.
The fireworks in front of her eyes are more and more brilliant. It's a feeling that she can't speak. Jiaming can't help but close her eyes, as if every pore opens with the summer
He leaned on her and didn't dare to press all the strength of his body on her. His sweat dropped on her cheek and he helped her gently wipe it off. Both of them gasped, their hearts beating violently, and his, and hers, were so close.
Jiaming is completely paralyzed. The little energy left is not enough to breathe. It's just that. He doesn't want to tire her out. He turns over and paralyzes beside her like her.
"Summer Yang... You hooligan..."
"Husband." He corrected again.
Jiaming closed her eyes, pouted her mouth and said, "hooligan!"
Summer Yang evil ground a smile, stretch out a hand to flick her: "again hooligan is also your husband."
Jiaming immediately grabbed his pajamas, and he loved to play hooligans. Suddenly, "ah..." is it hard for his aunt to come? No, I just came here.
"What's the matter?"
Jiaming shyly said, "I... I want to go to the toilet."
In summer, Yang was afraid that she would be frozen, so he said, "lie down and I'll bring you hot water."
"Oh, good, you mind your feet, and help me to take Ah Wei, which is used for lengthening the night."
Summer Yang a smile: "no, that's not big aunt, that's..." he close to her ear whisper, tone ambiguous to the extreme.
Jiaming suddenly realized, a face of shame, pull up the quilt blindfolded, stuffy in the quilt curse a: "smelly hooligan."
The next day, Xia Yang wakes up and turns around to see Jiaming's sleeping face. He makes an exception and doesn't wake her up. She was exhausted last night. He hopped to the balcony. It was very cold in the winter morning, but he was very refreshing. The couple's life was harmonious and the spirit was good.
The warm sunshine came in from the window, and the bright light made people unable to open their eyes. Jiaming instinctively put out her hand to block it and rubbed her tired eyes. Eh, summer is gone. Oh, no, she overslept.
Jiaming runs to the restaurant in a hurry. Summer Yang is drinking juice leisurely. She first stares at him, then says with a smile, "don't you call me when you get up?"
Don't wait for summer yang to talk, meinaizi rushed to a glass of juice for her, "Jiaming, first eat bread, then drink juice, hot."
"Oh, thank you, menezi."
Meinaizi looks at Jiaming with a smile, and her eyes slip away. "In fact, there is no overnight feud between the two couples. It's very common for them to quarrel at the head of the bed and at the end of the bed."
Jiaming only accompanied dry smile: "ha ha, I know." She turned her head and looked at Xia Yang. "Are you going out?" I said last night that I would make up the appointment today. If you dare to break your promise, I will never talk to you again.
Summer Yang drank a mouthful of juice, calmly said: "it's OK to go out to play, but you don't let me go shopping with you, it's OK to watch a movie or something."
Well, he was willing to take her to the cinema. It's incredible. She thought it was just a meal“ Yes, yes. " I can't wait to accept it.
After breakfast, Jiaming helps to clean up the dishes and chopsticks. When she brings the bowl into the kitchen, she sees herself in the mirror cabinet door She immediately covered her mouth, soul light, there is a big strawberry on her neck, who did good!
"What's the matter?" Meinaizi came to ask in a hurry.
Jiaming covered her neck and stammered, "no... bitten by a mosquito..."
Meinaizi said with a smile: "mosquitoes, mosquitoes in winter are bigger than flies."
Jiaming nodded as if pounding garlic, "mm-hmm, bit me a big bag."
Meinaizi followed her words and said, "this mosquito is so hateful. Jiaming, don't worry. I'll spray some medicine on your room later to poison that big mosquito."
In the summer outside, Yang laughed and said, "meinaizi, do you want to poison me?"
Jiaming was embarrassed and embarrassed.
In order to avoid the tease of meinaizi, Jiaming takes xiamayang out for a walk. But xiamayang's leg hasn't recovered yet. It's good that he is willing to take her out. Jiaming is not a greedy person. Sitting in the car and looking outside, she doesn't feel bored.
"Xiao Yang, go around the Square ahead and drive slowly."
"Yes, young master."
Poor master Yang, even if he is a driver, he is also a human flesh electric light bulb. He has no time to accompany his girlfriend at Christmas.
Jiaming lies at the window and looks out. Compared with last night, the street is more lively today. It's sunny and sunny. A couple of little lovers can be seen everywhere.
Summer Yang sees her to see to be in a trance, then gather together to ask: "see what?"
As soon as Jiaming turns back, she goes straight to the tiger's mouth. She doesn't know that Xia Yang is so close. When she turns back, their soft lips touch each other, and Jiaming's face turns red.
Summer Yang holds her, gently kisses her, he likes to hold her like this, like her innocent smile, more like her nest in his chest, study why his muscles are hard, he really want to protect her, want her future life without waves, no grievances, only open heart.
"Rascal." Jiaming pushes away Xia Yang and scolds her, but her face is a blush.
Summer Yang smiles, takes her hand and kisses her gently. In a trance, he seems to see the pretty and quiet woman, "what gift do you want?"
"Well, I want big bear, big big cuddle bear," that is, last year, cangmu Lihua leaned on his shoulder and pointed to the big cuddle bear hanging in front of the toy store. "Then when I sleep at night, I may take it as you. With you around, I'm not afraid."
At this time, Jiaming suddenly points to the toy shop outside the window and yells, "I want transformers, bumblebee!"