Full of honey

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date="2020-10-16"

title="Full of honey"

weight="96509"

series = ["Full of Nectar"]

mode = "manual"

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Full of honey: milk small sugar

Wen Xiu opened the door and got off, seeing him still sitting in the car, as if in a daze.

She couldn't help asking him curiously: "What's the matter?"

Jiang Chengjin blinked his eyes, and instantly returned to his senses, "It's nothing."

He got out of the car, followed her, and the two walked into the villa one after another.

She changed her shoes and went to the living room.

He looked at her slender and graceful back, and his heart was dull.

"Embroidered" he suddenly hugged her from behind her.

He hugged her tightly, his hands tightly wrapped around her body, making her immobile.

The warmth from him passed to her through the thin clothes.

Wen Xiu sniffed the faint fragrance on his body, and realized that he seemed to be trembling?

"Huh?" She frowned in confusion.

"Embroidery," he buried his head in her shoulder, rubbed his forehead against her shoulder, as if acting like a baby, "I never thought about leaving you."

"So, can you and don't leave me?"

When it came to the last few words, Jiang Chengjin's voice was so low that she almost disappeared, and she couldn't hear her clearly.

I only knew that the small piece of cloth on my shoulder seemed a bit hot and humid.

"Why are you so strange all of a sudden?" She was a little at a loss.

"Embroidery" his voice was a little muffled, dull, as if crying.

The man does not flick when he has tears.

She thought hard and couldn't think of anything worthy of his crying.

Maybe this is just her illusion.

Jiang Chengjin closed his arms for a few minutes, and wanted to rub her into his own blood.

"Cheng Jin," Wen Xiu shook his shoulders, "Your head is heavy."

"Yeah" He took a deep breath, bringing the faint fragrance of her body rest into his heart and lungs.

He eased his emotions a bit, then said hoarsely: "Would you like to take a bath first? I'll make you your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

"Well, good."

Many times, Wen Embroidery Committee really can't understand why Jiang Chengjin can treat her so well and spoil her so much?

Obviously she was the one who chased him back then.

But in the end, it seems that it is him who loves the most selfless dedication and does not ask for anything in return.

That night.

Wen Xiu lay lazily on the sofa, resting his head on his shoulders, eating his cut fruits while watching a movie.

After watching a movie, she was a little sad, and her upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

"So sleepy." She muttered and adjusted her posture as if she was going to sleep on the sofa.

"Go take a shower and go to bed." Jiang Chengjin shook her shoulder.

She twisted her arm irritably and waved his hand away, "No, I'm so sleepy, let me sleep for a while."

After that, she closed her eyes, rested her head on his thigh, and fell asleep soundly.

"Then I will help you wash it."

In a daze, she heard him say this sentence in a helpless tone.

Immediately, I felt that he got up and walked away, before turning back again.

"Embroidery," Jiang Chengjin lowered his head, and gently kissed her forehead like a dragonfly, "Your pubic hair is exposed from the underwear."

"Huh~" She vaguely heard, but she slept just right, just didn't want to open her eyes.

She rolled over and continued to fall asleep.

"Oh" he sighed softly, and his arms passed through her armpits and thighs, and he lifted her up sideways.

"Hmm~" She groaned uncomfortably, but didn't struggle.

He took her to the bathroom, placed her on the toilet lid, and made her sit up reluctantly.

Then stripped off her flimsy nightdress and underwear, and broke her legs apart.

"Don't" she thought he wanted her again, and she was a little reluctant, "I'm sleepy and don't want to do it."

He laughed blankly: "You sleep you, I will clean it up for you."