"I couldn't even keep my own sister, and I ended up in this situation. I'm so scared. I'm so scared that one day you will..."
His voice was getting smaller and smaller, his tone was choked with sobs, and it seemed as if he couldn't continue.
Sikong Yang lifted her up and placed her on his lap, letting her raise her head and look at him.
Let her see the love in his eyes, which are full of her reflection. There is no room for anyone else except her.
"I've known for a long time that I'm waiting for someone, someone who will accompany me throughout my life."
"When I met you, I knew that the right person had appeared. Even though she pretended to be an old lady in front of me, I still noticed her at first sight and even fell in love with her."
"I think, if this doesn't explain my heart, then I can only use my whole life to prove it."
"Little rabbit, are you willing to give your life to me?" Sikong Yang took Xunmi's hands in his hands, put them in front of him, with a pious expression.
It was as if the person in front of him was not a person, but his only God, the God that belonged only to him.
He wanted to do everything to protect the god he loved. For her, he would give up everything as long as she was by his side.
Tears fell one by one as she searched for the answer. She threw herself into her husband's arms and burst into tears.
"You're a bad guy, wuwuwu... I obviously don't want to cry, wuwuwu..."
She spoke while crying, her tone coquettish, just like the most intimate interaction between the closest people.
Sikong Yang let the little rabbit wipe all its tears on his clothes, with an extremely happy smile on his face.
He didn't forget to reply: "Yes, yes, I am a bad guy." The bad guy who is most reluctant to bully you but also wants to bully you the most.
Xunmi cried even harder, but she couldn't suppress the upward curve at the corners of her lips.
My husband has always been like this. No matter whether it is his fault or not, as long as she says it, he will go along with it, just to make himself happy.
It has been a long time since I cried, and every time I cried, it was not because of happiness.
Before she traveled through time, she didn't know that tears were sweet. Now she understands that tears are like happiness.
"Little rabbit, let's make a deal, okay? If you keep rubbing me like this, I won't be able to bear it anymore."
Sikong Yang pressed the person against his chest to prevent her from moving.
God knows, it's not like he can't do it. Having the person he wants to eat in his arms is a test in itself.
But she is just like a little rabbit, constantly moving back and forth. How can I tolerate this? How can I tolerate this?
Xunmi was stunned, her brain still a little confused. Her peach blossom eyes, which had just been stained by tears, blinked, full of confusion and innocence.
What is my husband saying? What is he saying? He can’t help it. If he can’t help it, then don’t do it. My husband is so stupid.
Sikong Yang, who understood her meaning again, surrendered.
He buried his head in the crook of her neck, and the thing under him, which was already itching to explode, came into close contact with the person in his arms.
Xunmi was stunned, but she came back to her senses in an instant, and her face turned red as if bleeding.
Ahhh, she really didn't mean it just now, and she didn't mean to tease her husband. She is very pure and innocent.
Feeling the hot object rubbing between her legs, Xunmi's ears turned red.
Her hands unconsciously clutched the clothes of the person beneath her, and she bit her lips to prevent herself from making any unnecessary sounds.
Because this guy had put his hand inside her clothes and was doing something weird on her chest.
The furry head buried in her neck restlessly harassed her sensitive earlobes with his lips and tongue.
Damn, she is obviously sad now, and, and, there is someone in front of her.
But she had no strength left in her body, so she could only fall limply into her husband's arms, allowing him to do whatever he wanted to her.
The stimulation from her senses left several teeth marks on her lips, and her eyes were once again filled with moisture and mist, which was hazy and very attractive.
If they weren't in the car, Sikong Yang really wanted to pin the man down and eat him inside and out.
Looking at the rising partition, he pulled the hand of the person in his arms and pressed it towards his painfully hard thing.
Xunmi felt a burning sensation on his hand, as if something very heavy had touched his hand. He shrank back suddenly, trying to avoid it.
But the hand holding hers didn't give her a chance to pull away. Instead, he made closer contact with the object and went in through the open zipper. This time, her neck turned red.
My husband is simply...simply...a hooligan.
But she had no choice but to keep sliding along with his strength.
An ostrich usually buries her face in her husband's chest to prevent him from seeing her face, which is red enough to boil an egg.
Sikong Yang closed his eyes and focused on the movements of his hands. The satisfaction and enjoyment on his face made him feel like he was in heaven.
Just this alone was enough to make him addicted to it. If he could have close contact with her, wouldn't the feeling be so intense that he would almost die.
As she fantasized about him entering her body, the heat in her heart instantly came out.
I was stunned. Was he moving too fast? What if the little rabbit thought he didn't mean anything?
Sikong Yang, feeling a little panicked, carefully stole a glance at the expression of the person in his arms, but he couldn't see her face, which made him feel very anxious.
Xunmi had no idea what the other person was thinking. She just felt that it was finally over. Her hands were about to break and were so sore.
If this happens every time from now on, then wouldn't she be... Her husband is so talented, but he is also a sweet burden.
The two people whose thinking was not on the same page fell into unexpected silence.
Sikong Yang took the paper beside him and gently wiped the white and tender hands of his little rabbit. After tidying himself up, he carried the little rabbit out of the car.
The car had arrived a long time ago and the driver had left long ago. The housekeeper was standing at the door waiting when the car came back.
He originally wanted to go forward, but was stopped by the driver. Then he suddenly realized and waited for the people in the car with a grin on his face.
The young master hasn't had a lover for all these years, let alone a girlfriend. Now that he finally meets the young lady, the butler is extremely excited.
He would tell the master and mistress the good news later, telling them not to worry anymore because someone had chosen the young master.
"Put me down now." Xunmi originally planned to play the ostrich, but when she felt the overly hot gaze, she felt very embarrassed.
Sikong Yang pretended not to hear and lowered his head to kiss the red cheek, "Baby, you are tired, your husband will carry you."
Look for the guy who is glaring angrily at you, you good furry ball.
Don't think I don't know your little thoughts, huh.
Isn't it just about letting everyone know that I'm yours, little guy? I've seen through you a long time ago.
"Hahaha, since the little rabbit already knows, are you satisfied with your husband's actions?"
Sikong Yang felt that every time he got a glimpse of what the little rabbit was expressing, he felt happy both physically and mentally.
It feels like my whole body is full of energy, because with her as my baby, I will never feel tired.
Xunmi pouted and muttered: "I can't return it if I'm not satisfied o(￣ヘ￣o#)"
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