He had thought that Ling chuxia's change over the years was due to her sister and his wife, but now it seems that more is because of him.

Because of his anger, because of his cold words.

He said that he would give her happiness, but in the end, he destroyed her happiness in the long three years of marriage.

When Che blinked, his eyes gradually red, his hands caressed Shangling's face in the early summer, his voice was low, with an imperceptible choking.

"In the early summer, you were my wife, all the time."

From the time he saw her at the first time, from the time she pretended to make a face at him mischievously, from the first time he secretly disobeyed his mother's order to cook noodles for her, from the time she complained that he could like her type, from the time she bought food with his money and called her husband for peace of mind, from her first big aunt to think she wanted it When she died, she asked him to accompany her.

When Che's words fell, Ling chuxia's tears, a slide out, along the face of the drop, hit the white sheet, instantly dizzy open.

Once all the grievances, embarrassment, those can not be said clearly, countless heartache and complaints, at this moment, as if suddenly turned into nothing.

For the past three years, in shiche's heart, she was his wife, which was enough.

After enough for her, can smile to miss this time, this section belongs to her one person love.

"Early summer?"

Ling chuxia's tears, like broken pearls, overflow one by one. His hands, stained with her boiling tears, trembled unconsciously.

"What are you crying for?"

His voice more and more low, pointing to the abdomen wipe her tears, but how can not wipe, to the end, he has some hands flustered feet.

Ling chuxia's tears have always been his weakness. From before to now, he is as helpless as ever.

"Early summer, don't cry, don't cry, eh?"

However, the more comforted he was, the more incessant lingchuxia's tears flowed. When he was anxious, his sword eyebrows tightened and his eyes twinkled. Finally, he simply held Ling chuxia's face, covered Ling chuxia's lips with thin lips, and deeply kissed her.

At that moment, she opened her eyes and her eyes were blocked by tears. She could not see the expression on his face at this time, but she could feel the tenderness of his kiss and the warmth of his kiss, which slowly surrounded her.

She closed her eyes unconsciously, opened her lips to meet him, put her hands around his neck, and slowly responded to her.

Originally, it was just a comforting kiss. Due to Ling chuxia's response, it gradually became entangled and long-lasting, and the breath of the two people gradually rose rapidly.

Shiche almost hasn't touched Ling chuxia for a long time. At this moment, Wenxiang nephrite is in her arms. She nestles in his arms, and the familiar you Xiang goes into his nose. Shiche's dark eyes sink down and hugs her hands harder and harder.

His kiss spread all the way to Ling chuxia's white and slender neck, and Ling chuxia's whole body was pressed onto the bed, and his nightdress was gently lifted up.

Ling chuxia panted slightly, half confused and half struggling in his mind.

She is pregnant with a child and is not suitable for such a thing. She should refuse him, but She also knew that this might be her last night with shiche.

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