That morning, on the west side of the Zhao family in Sixi Hutong, on the kang, the clothes of men and women were scattered in a mess, and the black painted kang table was pushed to the side and crooked. The books on the table were opened, and the page fluttered slightly in the wind.
'Learn and practice it from time to time', Madam, please continue the next sentence. Zhao Ye's words are lazy and low
Um... Yuan Wanran snorted. It was cloudy and cool that day, but she was hot from head to toe, from skin to breathing.
The snow-white body was kneeling on the kang, repeating hard: Learning...Learning...Learning...Learning...
The man behind her sighed, the heating brushed through his ears and scratched itchy, and Yuan Wanran's shoulders shrank.
Zhao Ye said slowly: In just a while, my wife forgot everything?
No, I haven't forgotten... Yuan Wanran shook her head, and her long hair was swaying lightly
She remembered what she should remember, but she still couldn't get the answer because of the big hands that came out from behind, playing with the soft and soft pieces on her chest, which was very distracting.
She really couldn't, so she begged: My husband, I'll write again later...Ah... I'll write silently... The words are soft and soft, and the iron stone people will be moved.
The iron should be hit while it is hot, but Zhao Ye insisted, and he would review it after learning, and the results would be best
Yuan Wanran was hanging her heart, following Zhao Ye's ten fingers wandering around her chest. Although her big hands were holding the snow breasts, the tips of her ten fingers were only lingering on the round edges, as if she was deliberately avoiding the most provocative breast beads.
Because of this, for a moment, Yuan Wanran had nothing else on her body than the two small cherry fruit on her chest, but he didn't come.
Zhao Ye patiently reminds: Learn and practice it from time to time... I don’t know whether it is intentional or not, my fingertips suck the nipple beads and then retreat.
Ah... Yuan Wanran's chest felt itchy for a moment, but the following was gone in a flash. The answer added to melancholy, and I can't remember...
Zhao Ye disagreed: My wife wants to read and read, so she teaches her all her money, but now she doesn't study hard.
Nothing...it's you...it's you who's just making trouble
Zhao Ye interrupted his little wife's accusation, it seems that it will not work without the teaching method.
Push the person in a kneeling position and spread his jade legs
His strong and naked body moved, pressing against Yuan Wanran, with a strong buttock attached to his snow buttocks. The male root slowly penetrated between her legs.
The man's erect burning iron sticks to the woman's flower buds that are dripping with flowers, and rubs them forward. The stick is soaked and smooth.
Wanwan, Zhao Ye touched his little wife's ear while trying and asked: Is the whip of husband big and hard?
Big, hard Yuan Wanran responded intuitively
She was very sensitive and had her husband rubbed her tender lower body. She could only feel the rough, hot and solidity of the words.
Zhao Ye's burning iron kept exploring forward, pulling the female body under her body with a very quick and angular crown tip touching the top of the honey flower, neither light nor heavy, a small red stamen bead
Ah Yuan Wanran shivered with numbness
Wanwan's steamed sugar-fried cheese is also very big and soft, sweet and tender, and never gets tired of eating it.
Zhao Ye smiled and squeezed the fat in his palm with a little harder, and the cherry blossom fruit on the top of the crispy cheese was also delicious.
The fingertips attached to her Xuefeng finally touched the nipples and rubbed them gently
Yuan Wanran was so comfortable that she took a breath, like a kitten, her throat made a light whimper, and her lower body was dripping.
‘Learn and practice it from time to time’, what exactly should I take afterwards? Zhao Ye was a little scared of the scenery, and asked again: If your wife doesn’t publish a book anymore, she will continue to teach her husband, and you will cry.
Um... Yuan Wanran was completely conscious and was played with Zhao Ye. The root of the legs that was particularly harsh in Zhao Ye was rubbed from the sweet flowers to the ruizhu, and then from the sweet pearl to the ruizhu, and from the sweet pearl to the ruihua, going back and forth
Occasionally, the root of the misfortune will rub slowly when passing through the mouth of the vagina, slowly wandering in front of the vagina, and even poking the crown slightly inward, as if it will advance in the next moment...
Finally, it slipped away
Um... She was upset
Although rubbing her lower body makes her happy, she feels comfortable outside, but the comfort of her body brings about emptiness. Desire is silently stirring deep in her body. From the delicate hole to the flower path, she longs for Zhao Ye to comfort her well.
Zhao Ye seemed to have not realized it, and wandered leisurely between her legs with the scorching iron
Yuan Wanran asked again but couldn't get it, so she could only raise her hand and bite her fingers lightly.
Zhao Ye patted her on the side of her tender buttocks, saying that if she had regrets, her wife was not good at studying, she had to be whipped for her husband, and she would be punished with a small punishment.
You don't want me to study hard, Yuan Wanran complains
That time, Jin Jinwang was surprised that she could not read. She thought in her stomach that Zhao Ye was versatile, but his wife didn't know a lot of words. Will it embarrass him if it was spread? Then she mentioned her worries to Zhao Ye.
At that time, Zhao Ye was painting behind the desk, putting his pen and laughing: I married Duo Jieyuhua, and others were too jealous of you, do you want to learn?
She nodded, there is no harm in reading and literacy
Zhao Ye Mojing turned her eyes and said with a smile: "My wife has orders, how dare she not obey her husband? But if you are a teacher, students must give you a training.
Yuan Wanran knew that although her family was not favored by the fact that she believed that Zhao Ye must have asked for a legitimate reason: My husband...
Called ‘Mr.’ Zhao Ye corrected that his words were solemn. He was sitting on a tilted chair with his elbow leaning on the armrest and holding his cheek. He didn't fit him very much
Well, sir Yuan Wanran changed her words as if she was good. After being influenced by Zhao Ye’s seriousness, she asked seriously: How much money does sir need to Shu Xiu?
Mr. No shortage of money, Zhao Ye suddenly smirked, stood up and pushed away his chair, loose clothes, you should pay for the money, the hypocritical gentleman transformed into a big wild wolf with green eyes
For example, today, Professor Zhao Ye asked her to silently study after finishing his studies. As soon as he came up, he stripped her up and down, which was a test of whether she was focused on studying.
Yuan Wanran has figured it out now. Zhao Ye is a real teacher, but he will use public service to make friends with private services.
She wondered if she was too concerned, or the fact was true: Zhao Ye was already energetic in bed, and after the incident of Jin Jinwang, his requests seemed to be more frequent, fearing that it would not be too late.
Yuan Wanran's side was distracted and thought. Zhao Ye swept her long hair forward and kissed her naked back. Her chin was tiny and her delicate skin was tight.
He coaxed softly: Wanwan, raise your little butt, the whip is coming
Yuan Wanran's face was dizzy, her nose was soft and she whispered, and she raised her round buttocks
The scorching male root was squeezed into her body along the spring water, and pushed the small vagina into a big circle. The crown was stopped at the front of the flower path and stopped and began to grind it.
AhAh... there... Yuan Wanran moaned in a manic voice
Zhao Yenian was in the most sensitive part of her flower path, especially deliberately dealing with a piece of unsmooth meat. As soon as he moved, she felt sour and soft, sour and extremely comfortable.
Wanwan, are you happy for your husband? Zhao Ye asked
...Well... Yuan Wanran suddenly replied a little sober. She was ashamed to answer directly, so she hummed and asked vaguely several times. She was as if she was the same
Zhao Ye carefully grind his little wife's narrow path and said, "I'm having fun."
AhAh…what?
'Isn't it fun to learn and practice it from time to time' Zhao Ye recited the complete sentence and slowed down his attack a little, what does it mean? If the wife can't answer, let's stop for a while and review the homework
Yuan Wanran is gradually gaining interest, and she doesn't want to give up halfway in her body and mind.
She said with great pleasure... She called for a retelling, perhaps because this sentence was related to her current feelings, so she said without much effort: Yes... so happy... so happy...
Is it really so happy? Zhao Ye's waist was round, and his huge sharp iron crown was doubled in the flower path, and he scratched hard
AhAhAh... Yuan Wanran raised her head slightly and replied: Yes... It's so happy... Ah... It's so happy...
My wife is happy, Zhao Ye smiles wickedly, and he is happier behind
Ah, you, you hate it... Yuan Wanran recalled the taste and was fooled by her husband again. She turned her head and slowly turned her eyes, and reached back to press her hand on Zhao Ye's thigh
It was said that at that time, under her, the man's thighs suddenly bulged with muscles, and his narrow buttocks were thrusting into the end of his delicate hole.
Ah Yuan Wanran shook her breasts, her breasts fluttered, and her cherry mouth burst out with a satisfied scream
Silence all over, her mèi screamed, and the men and women's bodies clashed each other, which was particularly ambiguous and loud
The scorching iron probe was sent to the soft and tender part of the flower path, Yuan Wanran blurted out and sighed: So deep...
Mr. You can learn quickly by going through the easy-to-understand sir. Zhao Ye began to thrust vigorously
Ah…No…Ha Ah…Not that kind of deep…AhAh…
But what kind of deeper it is? Zhao Ye asked, his tone as if he was sincerely asking for an explanation
Yes... Yuan Wanran was about to answer, and immediately thought about the answer. You inserted it into me very deeply. It is not appropriate to say it. She also woke up at this pause. Only then...Ah...is not fooled...
You are not fooled, but I will decide you. Zhao Ye smiled evilly, grabbed her waist, and pressed her left and right fingers tightly between her waist and hips, and her strong buttocks swung far and near to hit the female body.
Every attack was strong and powerful to arouse pleasure. Yuan Wanran could not control herself and moaned, and her sensitive waist was suppressed and touched, which made her feel even more exciting.
AhAh...My husband... She knelt down and let her husband whip it. In this position, the man entered deeply and the pleasure came quickly. Soon, the vagina was numb and numb frequently.
While moving, Zhao Ye admired the naked back lying on the kang under him, but saw the peach-like snow butts round and full, and twisted upwards, and a slim back of the snow back was graceful and slightly concave. Between the two snow butts, there was a pink and beautiful flower bud, and the petals on both sides of the flower bud were beautiful and dewy.
His purple and swollen roots were breaking into the buds, splitting the petals, piercing the pestle and pounding out the spring water.
AhAh... Every time he compacts his little wife's vagina, his little wife will chant loudly, both happy and painful
The two of them were lying in the junction, and the deep buds were slid by the sound of water stirring through the roots of the flower buds. The smooth and flexible buttocks of his clams were squirming with his groin, and the sound of a slim sound was slim and a crisp sound.
The beautiful and lewd scene and voice made him red in his eyes. He caught Yuan Wanran's hands on a whim.
Ah... Yuan Wanran's intuition was coming, and her starry eyes were drooping wide open. The flower path meme contracted suddenly due to excitement, and a burst of pleasure first
Sure enough, Zhao Ye grabbed her hand and pulled it back, swayed her waist and pushed forward bravely. Her plump buttocks stirred up the flesh wave, and the path was penetrated by a giant.
AhAhAh... Yuan Wanran exclaimed
The man behind him had a powerful and quick impact, and he pushed to the end of the path and knocked her away. She responded to the momentum and was pulled back again. Her snow butt hit the man's lower body with a slight puff. Her delicate pussy swallowed the male root in one mouthful.
AhAh... Yuan Wanran shouted helplessly, Yang Tiepushed over the tender wall and hit the center of the flower, and then went backward from the flower center and crushed over the tender wall. Every time she advanced and retreated, her soul flew high and quickly
The pleasure in her body accumulates again and again, and soon it fills up and swells. The strong numbness rushed from her vagina to her back and overflows all the way to her scalp
Ah...Ah... Yuan Wanran's eyes were lost, the flower path began to clamp, and the legs gradually showed spasms. However, the man's thrust behind her continued to increase, and every time the hammer and pestle hit her higher and happier peak
The pleasure is so strong and sharp, Yuan Wanran can't bear it anymore, and she feels like she's going to die, and she's crying.
AhAhAh...Husband...AhAh...I can't stand it... Tears came out of the corners of her eyes, her whole body was shaking, and her delicate voice was trembling.
Zhao Ye leaned over and hugged her soft body, tried his best to slow down the rush and heavy, and changed to slow down. Wanwan... Wanwan... He whispered in his little wife's ear, endless love pity
The husband's call for lust is thick and turbid, and the tenderness of the tangled flowers has long been shrinking, and it has reached its peak in an instant
AhAhAhAh... She felt her body exploded, her head was blank, and she fainted in extreme joy.
I don't know how long it took, Yuan Wanran slowly woke up, and the afterglow of joy still made her slight snatch her, her eyes were blurred with tears.
Zhao Ye lay behind and hugged her and kissed her smooth shoulders, as if she was afraid of a butterfly flying.
Yuan Wanran's heart was warm, she struggled to turn her soft body, and crawled into his arms and snuggled up in the room. However, silence was better than sound.
After a while, Mo Bao barked loudly, and a child voice called out in the distance: Aunt Zhao
'Learn and practice it from time to time', Madam, please continue the next sentence. Zhao Ye's words are lazy and low
Um... Yuan Wanran snorted. It was cloudy and cool that day, but she was hot from head to toe, from skin to breathing.
The snow-white body was kneeling on the kang, repeating hard: Learning...Learning...Learning...Learning...
The man behind her sighed, the heating brushed through his ears and scratched itchy, and Yuan Wanran's shoulders shrank.
Zhao Ye said slowly: In just a while, my wife forgot everything?
No, I haven't forgotten... Yuan Wanran shook her head, and her long hair was swaying lightly
She remembered what she should remember, but she still couldn't get the answer because of the big hands that came out from behind, playing with the soft and soft pieces on her chest, which was very distracting.
She really couldn't, so she begged: My husband, I'll write again later...Ah... I'll write silently... The words are soft and soft, and the iron stone people will be moved.
The iron should be hit while it is hot, but Zhao Ye insisted, and he would review it after learning, and the results would be best
Yuan Wanran was hanging her heart, following Zhao Ye's ten fingers wandering around her chest. Although her big hands were holding the snow breasts, the tips of her ten fingers were only lingering on the round edges, as if she was deliberately avoiding the most provocative breast beads.
Because of this, for a moment, Yuan Wanran had nothing else on her body than the two small cherry fruit on her chest, but he didn't come.
Zhao Ye patiently reminds: Learn and practice it from time to time... I don’t know whether it is intentional or not, my fingertips suck the nipple beads and then retreat.
Ah... Yuan Wanran's chest felt itchy for a moment, but the following was gone in a flash. The answer added to melancholy, and I can't remember...
Zhao Ye disagreed: My wife wants to read and read, so she teaches her all her money, but now she doesn't study hard.
Nothing...it's you...it's you who's just making trouble
Zhao Ye interrupted his little wife's accusation, it seems that it will not work without the teaching method.
Push the person in a kneeling position and spread his jade legs
His strong and naked body moved, pressing against Yuan Wanran, with a strong buttock attached to his snow buttocks. The male root slowly penetrated between her legs.
The man's erect burning iron sticks to the woman's flower buds that are dripping with flowers, and rubs them forward. The stick is soaked and smooth.
Wanwan, Zhao Ye touched his little wife's ear while trying and asked: Is the whip of husband big and hard?
Big, hard Yuan Wanran responded intuitively
She was very sensitive and had her husband rubbed her tender lower body. She could only feel the rough, hot and solidity of the words.
Zhao Ye's burning iron kept exploring forward, pulling the female body under her body with a very quick and angular crown tip touching the top of the honey flower, neither light nor heavy, a small red stamen bead
Ah Yuan Wanran shivered with numbness
Wanwan's steamed sugar-fried cheese is also very big and soft, sweet and tender, and never gets tired of eating it.
Zhao Ye smiled and squeezed the fat in his palm with a little harder, and the cherry blossom fruit on the top of the crispy cheese was also delicious.
The fingertips attached to her Xuefeng finally touched the nipples and rubbed them gently
Yuan Wanran was so comfortable that she took a breath, like a kitten, her throat made a light whimper, and her lower body was dripping.
‘Learn and practice it from time to time’, what exactly should I take afterwards? Zhao Ye was a little scared of the scenery, and asked again: If your wife doesn’t publish a book anymore, she will continue to teach her husband, and you will cry.
Um... Yuan Wanran was completely conscious and was played with Zhao Ye. The root of the legs that was particularly harsh in Zhao Ye was rubbed from the sweet flowers to the ruizhu, and then from the sweet pearl to the ruizhu, and from the sweet pearl to the ruihua, going back and forth
Occasionally, the root of the misfortune will rub slowly when passing through the mouth of the vagina, slowly wandering in front of the vagina, and even poking the crown slightly inward, as if it will advance in the next moment...
Finally, it slipped away
Um... She was upset
Although rubbing her lower body makes her happy, she feels comfortable outside, but the comfort of her body brings about emptiness. Desire is silently stirring deep in her body. From the delicate hole to the flower path, she longs for Zhao Ye to comfort her well.
Zhao Ye seemed to have not realized it, and wandered leisurely between her legs with the scorching iron
Yuan Wanran asked again but couldn't get it, so she could only raise her hand and bite her fingers lightly.
Zhao Ye patted her on the side of her tender buttocks, saying that if she had regrets, her wife was not good at studying, she had to be whipped for her husband, and she would be punished with a small punishment.
You don't want me to study hard, Yuan Wanran complains
That time, Jin Jinwang was surprised that she could not read. She thought in her stomach that Zhao Ye was versatile, but his wife didn't know a lot of words. Will it embarrass him if it was spread? Then she mentioned her worries to Zhao Ye.
At that time, Zhao Ye was painting behind the desk, putting his pen and laughing: I married Duo Jieyuhua, and others were too jealous of you, do you want to learn?
She nodded, there is no harm in reading and literacy
Zhao Ye Mojing turned her eyes and said with a smile: "My wife has orders, how dare she not obey her husband? But if you are a teacher, students must give you a training.
Yuan Wanran knew that although her family was not favored by the fact that she believed that Zhao Ye must have asked for a legitimate reason: My husband...
Called ‘Mr.’ Zhao Ye corrected that his words were solemn. He was sitting on a tilted chair with his elbow leaning on the armrest and holding his cheek. He didn't fit him very much
Well, sir Yuan Wanran changed her words as if she was good. After being influenced by Zhao Ye’s seriousness, she asked seriously: How much money does sir need to Shu Xiu?
Mr. No shortage of money, Zhao Ye suddenly smirked, stood up and pushed away his chair, loose clothes, you should pay for the money, the hypocritical gentleman transformed into a big wild wolf with green eyes
For example, today, Professor Zhao Ye asked her to silently study after finishing his studies. As soon as he came up, he stripped her up and down, which was a test of whether she was focused on studying.
Yuan Wanran has figured it out now. Zhao Ye is a real teacher, but he will use public service to make friends with private services.
She wondered if she was too concerned, or the fact was true: Zhao Ye was already energetic in bed, and after the incident of Jin Jinwang, his requests seemed to be more frequent, fearing that it would not be too late.
Yuan Wanran's side was distracted and thought. Zhao Ye swept her long hair forward and kissed her naked back. Her chin was tiny and her delicate skin was tight.
He coaxed softly: Wanwan, raise your little butt, the whip is coming
Yuan Wanran's face was dizzy, her nose was soft and she whispered, and she raised her round buttocks
The scorching male root was squeezed into her body along the spring water, and pushed the small vagina into a big circle. The crown was stopped at the front of the flower path and stopped and began to grind it.
AhAh... there... Yuan Wanran moaned in a manic voice
Zhao Yenian was in the most sensitive part of her flower path, especially deliberately dealing with a piece of unsmooth meat. As soon as he moved, she felt sour and soft, sour and extremely comfortable.
Wanwan, are you happy for your husband? Zhao Ye asked
...Well... Yuan Wanran suddenly replied a little sober. She was ashamed to answer directly, so she hummed and asked vaguely several times. She was as if she was the same
Zhao Ye carefully grind his little wife's narrow path and said, "I'm having fun."
AhAh…what?
'Isn't it fun to learn and practice it from time to time' Zhao Ye recited the complete sentence and slowed down his attack a little, what does it mean? If the wife can't answer, let's stop for a while and review the homework
Yuan Wanran is gradually gaining interest, and she doesn't want to give up halfway in her body and mind.
She said with great pleasure... She called for a retelling, perhaps because this sentence was related to her current feelings, so she said without much effort: Yes... so happy... so happy...
Is it really so happy? Zhao Ye's waist was round, and his huge sharp iron crown was doubled in the flower path, and he scratched hard
AhAhAh... Yuan Wanran raised her head slightly and replied: Yes... It's so happy... Ah... It's so happy...
My wife is happy, Zhao Ye smiles wickedly, and he is happier behind
Ah, you, you hate it... Yuan Wanran recalled the taste and was fooled by her husband again. She turned her head and slowly turned her eyes, and reached back to press her hand on Zhao Ye's thigh
It was said that at that time, under her, the man's thighs suddenly bulged with muscles, and his narrow buttocks were thrusting into the end of his delicate hole.
Ah Yuan Wanran shook her breasts, her breasts fluttered, and her cherry mouth burst out with a satisfied scream
Silence all over, her mèi screamed, and the men and women's bodies clashed each other, which was particularly ambiguous and loud
The scorching iron probe was sent to the soft and tender part of the flower path, Yuan Wanran blurted out and sighed: So deep...
Mr. You can learn quickly by going through the easy-to-understand sir. Zhao Ye began to thrust vigorously
Ah…No…Ha Ah…Not that kind of deep…AhAh…
But what kind of deeper it is? Zhao Ye asked, his tone as if he was sincerely asking for an explanation
Yes... Yuan Wanran was about to answer, and immediately thought about the answer. You inserted it into me very deeply. It is not appropriate to say it. She also woke up at this pause. Only then...Ah...is not fooled...
You are not fooled, but I will decide you. Zhao Ye smiled evilly, grabbed her waist, and pressed her left and right fingers tightly between her waist and hips, and her strong buttocks swung far and near to hit the female body.
Every attack was strong and powerful to arouse pleasure. Yuan Wanran could not control herself and moaned, and her sensitive waist was suppressed and touched, which made her feel even more exciting.
AhAh...My husband... She knelt down and let her husband whip it. In this position, the man entered deeply and the pleasure came quickly. Soon, the vagina was numb and numb frequently.
While moving, Zhao Ye admired the naked back lying on the kang under him, but saw the peach-like snow butts round and full, and twisted upwards, and a slim back of the snow back was graceful and slightly concave. Between the two snow butts, there was a pink and beautiful flower bud, and the petals on both sides of the flower bud were beautiful and dewy.
His purple and swollen roots were breaking into the buds, splitting the petals, piercing the pestle and pounding out the spring water.
AhAh... Every time he compacts his little wife's vagina, his little wife will chant loudly, both happy and painful
The two of them were lying in the junction, and the deep buds were slid by the sound of water stirring through the roots of the flower buds. The smooth and flexible buttocks of his clams were squirming with his groin, and the sound of a slim sound was slim and a crisp sound.
The beautiful and lewd scene and voice made him red in his eyes. He caught Yuan Wanran's hands on a whim.
Ah... Yuan Wanran's intuition was coming, and her starry eyes were drooping wide open. The flower path meme contracted suddenly due to excitement, and a burst of pleasure first
Sure enough, Zhao Ye grabbed her hand and pulled it back, swayed her waist and pushed forward bravely. Her plump buttocks stirred up the flesh wave, and the path was penetrated by a giant.
AhAhAh... Yuan Wanran exclaimed
The man behind him had a powerful and quick impact, and he pushed to the end of the path and knocked her away. She responded to the momentum and was pulled back again. Her snow butt hit the man's lower body with a slight puff. Her delicate pussy swallowed the male root in one mouthful.
AhAh... Yuan Wanran shouted helplessly, Yang Tiepushed over the tender wall and hit the center of the flower, and then went backward from the flower center and crushed over the tender wall. Every time she advanced and retreated, her soul flew high and quickly
The pleasure in her body accumulates again and again, and soon it fills up and swells. The strong numbness rushed from her vagina to her back and overflows all the way to her scalp
Ah...Ah... Yuan Wanran's eyes were lost, the flower path began to clamp, and the legs gradually showed spasms. However, the man's thrust behind her continued to increase, and every time the hammer and pestle hit her higher and happier peak
The pleasure is so strong and sharp, Yuan Wanran can't bear it anymore, and she feels like she's going to die, and she's crying.
AhAhAh...Husband...AhAh...I can't stand it... Tears came out of the corners of her eyes, her whole body was shaking, and her delicate voice was trembling.
Zhao Ye leaned over and hugged her soft body, tried his best to slow down the rush and heavy, and changed to slow down. Wanwan... Wanwan... He whispered in his little wife's ear, endless love pity
The husband's call for lust is thick and turbid, and the tenderness of the tangled flowers has long been shrinking, and it has reached its peak in an instant
AhAhAhAh... She felt her body exploded, her head was blank, and she fainted in extreme joy.
I don't know how long it took, Yuan Wanran slowly woke up, and the afterglow of joy still made her slight snatch her, her eyes were blurred with tears.
Zhao Ye lay behind and hugged her and kissed her smooth shoulders, as if she was afraid of a butterfly flying.
Yuan Wanran's heart was warm, she struggled to turn her soft body, and crawled into his arms and snuggled up in the room. However, silence was better than sound.
After a while, Mo Bao barked loudly, and a child voice called out in the distance: Aunt Zhao