Jiang Rao carried the things in one hand and half-embraced his young wife as he walked into the house.
Entered the house.
The room was warm.
It was obvious that the firewood had just been burned.
Realize something.
Jiang Rao looked at his wife with a cold face and said, "My dear, didn't I tell you that you don't have to do those things? Now you just need to take good care of yourself. As long as you are well, I won't feel tired."
The young wife always felt sorry for him.
I felt sorry for him because he had to go out early and come back late, go up the mountain to hunt, and go to the town to sell for money.
He never thought about that.
They enjoy the present moment more and rarely use the materials in the space.
Even if he does nothing, he can still provide his young wife with good living conditions.
But that lacks a sense of the present moment.
Just like a magician, if he can make anything happen, he will have no expectations for life.
He prefers to enjoy the present moment.
Enjoying the current situation, he will try his best to make his young wife comfortable.
Maybe his expression was too fierce.
The young wife's eyes instantly turned red and she pouted in grievance.
"Husband... I just want to make you feel more relaxed..." The intermittent crying made him feel distressed.
How could I not lose my temper at all?
Jiang Rao sighed, controlled his strength, and hugged his young wife in his arms.
"Don't cry, my lady. I just feel sorry for you."
As soon as he finished speaking, the young wife looked up at him.
"My husband loves me, and I love him too. I don't want to see you so tired..."
Tsk~
The young wife is quite eloquent.
How about...
Jiang Rao lowered his head and sucked it.
Lips pressed against lips, he said, "My lady, you don't have to feel so sorry for me. If you really do, why not let me do it a few more times at night."
As he spoke, his lips opened and closed, and he took the young wife's lips into his mouth.
The posture is too intimate.
Even if she is about to become a mother.
The young wife's face was still flushed with shame.
She clenched her small hand into a fist and hit his shoulder, "Husband...you just bully me..."
Jiang Rao agreed very much with his young wife's compliment.
He nodded seriously, "You are my wife, if I don't bully you, who else can I bully? If I go find another woman, my wife will cry."
When the young wife heard this,
Those beautiful eyes were as wide as a cat's.
Her little face was puffed up, and she said angrily, "Okay, my husband is thinking about other women, I will ignore you..."
His main point is this?
Jiang Rao smiled helplessly and quickly took his young wife, who was pretending to leave, into his arms.
Small kisses fell.
He whispered softly, "My lady, how can you wrong me like this? I don't want to find anyone else. I am satisfied with you alone."
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