Did she put it away?
The man's mood was a little uncertain. He turned around and went to rummage around. As a result, the living room had been searched or not, so he had to transfer his goal to Huoxi's bedroom.
The knock on the door stopped in an instant. He thought of her grumpy temper today. He couldn't bear to disturb, so he sat outside waiting for her.
After waiting for three hours, I didn't know what the girl was doing inside. I couldn't come out for such a long time.
She won't have an accident, will she?
The more he thought about it, the more likely it was, Lu Sheng immediately stood up and walked towards the bedroom. He couldn't help knocking at the door. No one responded, which made him more uneasy. So he found the spare key and directly opened the door.
Push open the door moment, just see the girl don't know when to lie on the table to fall asleep.
He went forward and found that what she was holding on her head was a cartoon. There was a little boy carrying a little girl on his back. The little girl was holding the wind in her hand and her face was full of smiles.
He didn't need to think about it carefully. He recognized that the little girl was Huo Xi himself, the little boy
Such a silly little boy should not be him
Lu Sheng pursed his lips, dyed some frost between his deep eyebrows, and stopped looking at the cartoon. He picked up his woman carefully from the table and slowly put her back on the soft bed.
"Lu Sheng......" The very light balderdash startled the man's heart. Before he could look down, the girl in his arms kept drilling into his arms, holding his clothes with small hands, and acting intimately and naturally.
It's like they've done it countless times before.
Lu Sheng's blood suddenly boils. He bends down and kisses her lips excitedly. Her lips are sweet and soft, as if they could reach his heart.
"I'm here." The man is low and hoarse, sexy and charming. Instead of being awakened, the girl groans twice and hugs his body.
Lu Sheng enjoys this moment very much. He puts his hand to the corner of his mouth and laughs. Suddenly, he feels that they should have done a lot of intimate things before. How can a person who is so impulsive as him keep her beautiful wife away.
He is not Liu Xiahui.
Of course, he is not sure. After all, he can't bear to hurt her. If she doesn't want to, he won't force her.
It's just the familiar shudder current that his body delimits, which makes him feel that there should be a lot of love stories between them.
After waiting for the girl in her arms to fall asleep, Lu Sheng kisses her lips and puts her hand and body back.
The man standing by the bed had been sweating all over. The weather was not hot, even the temperature was a little low. He was completely stirred by the girl who was still restless after sleeping.
Bending over her face, he pinched it lightly. His lips touched her. He turned around to find the scarf he was going to give her.
This morning, he was so angry that he threw the scarf on the sofa at will. At that time, all she thought was that she would throw it away. After all, she hated him so much.
Now, his mood is different from that in the morning. Although he is ready to see the scarf thrown into the garbage can, he looks around for the scarf he carefully selected with a little expectation.
When I opened the wardrobe, Lu Sheng searched everywhere but couldn't find it. The upper layer was used for large-scale utensils like quilts. Lu Sheng opened the door of the closet and there was nothing but a quilt inside.