Although it is no longer a newlywed Yaner.
But Su Yanyun's face was still blushing instantly.
She wanted to withdraw her hand, but she failed, so she gave Rong Linyi an inflated look: "Don't be capricious!"
Say good abstinence male god, don't let anyone enter?
"I'm not willful..." Rong Linyi's voice lightened again, "You know, men are easily impulsive in the morning..."
Su Yanyun was out of anger in an instant: "It's already noon now!"
"For me, it is morning, not to mention that I just slept for so long." Rong Linyi has a good reason.
"Please, you were injured and had an operation, you used anesthetics, and your body was injured too much, so you slept for so long!" Su Yanyun was full of anger.
"Well, it's actually just a small wound, the scalpel is very small." Rong Linyi made a strong statement, "I have lost blood or something, I have already transfused blood. My own body knows very well... Otherwise, how could I still observe Time to get up?"
He mentioned that he was forced to rise during observation time.
Su Yanyun unconsciously passed a few strands of guilt and touching feelings.
This little inner fluctuation, even if it was a flash on her face, could not escape Rong Linyi's eyes.
His voice suddenly became gentle, "At that time, the effect of the anesthetic hadn't been over, and I could get up. Now I have been sleeping for so long...what are you worried about?"
"Yeah, you have slept for so long. The doctor said that the effect of your anesthetic is too early, but the physical consumption is too great..." Su Yanyun refused to give in, even if the things in the palm of his hand refused to bow his head, it was quite provocative. Beating in her hands.
"Yan Yun," Rong Linyi interrupted her, looking at her with burning eyes, "Come here, I miss you..."
Su Yanyun...
With his straight and blazing eyes, his waist was crisp.
"Come here," he bewitched her, "let me make sure you are still with me."
Su Yanyun and him looked at each other for several seconds, then suddenly lifted the quilt under him and leaned down...
...
Enveloping enthusiasm in softness, Rong Linyi narrowed his eyes slightly, leaned back his neck, and the hands holding Su Yanyun's cheeks trembled uncontrollably.
Su Yanyun stood up suddenly: "Oops! Forgot to lock the door...well..."
"Don't be afraid." Rong Linyi held her down and uttered two vague words from his throat.
"Mmm... the curtains are not drawn either..." Su Yanyun struggled.
"It's okay..." Rong Linyi raised his head slightly, looking at the little woman who was crawling under him, panting slightly, "It doesn't matter if someone else sees it... it doesn't matter... concentrate, baby..."
Seeing her nestling on herself so cleverly, her delicate face with big palms in close contact with her body, happiness is flowing in her mind like an explosion, and the whole person wants to follow the trend without thinking or acting like this.
"Baby, why are you so great..." He sighed from the bottom of his heart, touching the top of her little head with his palms and her bulging cheeks, feeling her long soft hair flowing on her firm like a cool river abdomen.
Su Yanyun's face was red, her eyes filled with glittering tears, and her grievances could melt even the hardest heart.
Husband, it's really necrotic!
Ahhh, how did she agree to him after a ghostly mess?
But it was his mouth that was a little sweeter, a little pitiful, a little gentle, and her head became hot...
What a beauty!
Finally it was over, Su Yanyun looked like she was about to be bullied and cried, looking at Rong Linyi as lamenting her little wife.