When Xia Ling and Qiao Yu get home, the light in the living room is still on, but there is no sign of Enoch and Gao Wanhua. This point is obviously sleeping.

On the second floor, Qiao Yu kisses Xia Ning. They stick to the wall and lean against the railings, all the way to the master bedroom.

The clothes were pulled to the ground and thrown to the ground. She held him tightly and followed his rhythm. Her consciousness was a little blank. The only thing she remembered was to hold him firmly.

I don't know how long after that, the blushing voice in the room dissipated.

On the bed, Qiao Yu hugs her tightly. He once thought it was enough to be with her, but later he found that if two people are together and their hearts are not together, it is a kind of pain for each other.

But she was willing to tell him about Jin Yan and her thoughts. He believed that with the passage of time, they would be more harmonious.

Two people stick together, not hot, but each other do not want to let go of each other.

Qiao Yu gently stroked Xia Ling's cheek, lifted her wet hair aside, kissed her cheek, and said in a low voice: "wife, I love you."

"I know." Xia Ling looked at him and said with a smile, up to now, can she still not believe that this man loves her?!

Qiao Yu is not satisfied with the answer, pouting her lips and kissing her hard. He let go when he couldn't breathe. He gasped a few times, touched her cheek and said in a low voice: "you should say I love you too."

Xia Ning calmed down her breath and looked at him with a serious face. She was speechless, "childish, not childish!"

Qiao Yu looked at her silent for a while, said: "that sleep." He rolled over from her, his back to her.

Xia Ning turns her head and looks at Qiao Yu's back. Is that angry?

Originally thought he would turn around in a moment, but he didn't move. Xia Ling couldn't help sticking out her finger and poking his back, "Qiao Yu, are you angry?"

But he didn't answer him at all, still turned his back to her, but she was sure he wasn't asleep.

Xia Ling's eyebrows tightened. She suddenly got close to his body, hugged him from behind, and said in a low voice, "don't be angry. You're not naive. I'm naive, eh?"

But Qiao Yu still didn't respond. Xia Ning stuck to his back, and her hand fell on his heart, feeling his steady and powerful heartbeat.

"I love you."

The man was shocked, but he didn't turn around.

Xia Ning can't do it. She can only use her mace, "husband, I love you."

Just as her voice just fell, the man in front of her suddenly turned over and directly pressed her under her body.

"Say it again!" Qiao Yu's dark eyes stare at her tightly, the fundus of eyes is full of excitement.

Xia Ling's face that he stares at is a little hot. Don't turn her face and don't talk.

Qiao Yu holds her face, lets her look at oneself, he kisses her lip, "say again good?"

Xia Ling looks at his flaming eyes, and her heart is filled with some emotion. She is satisfied with his world. There is only him in it, and he only cares about her.

She put her hand around his neck and a smile on her face. "Husband, I love you too."

Qiao Yu Mou color a dark, the moment swallows her last sound.

He hugged her tightly and kissed her. Only in this way could he express his feelings at the moment, and the temperature in the room rose again.

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