[69 Book Bar - www.] Lan Yifeng opened her eyes wide and couldn't believe what she saw. She rubbed her eyes, but the familiar face still didn't disappear. She pinched herself hard again——

It hurts!

It turned out that it was really not a dream. The man lying on the bed with a faint smile on his face and looking at her affectionately was really Huo Qingcang.

It turns out that he is not dead!

She was dumbfounded, surprised and happy. She raised her trembling legs and walked over step by step, step by step, walking so slowly, just to be able to see him clearly up and down.

His head was wrapped in white gauze, and his face was a little pale. The area below his neck was hidden under the quilt, but judging from his appearance, he had lost weight.

Finally, she moved in front of him. He stretched out his hand to her, and his deep and pleasant voice slowly sounded: "Hello, Mrs. Huo."

Lan Yifeng's legs went weak and he knelt down. His cold hands grabbed his hand, and his voice was trembling: "Qing... Cang..."

Tears fell down with a loud roar.

These are tears of surprise, no longer bitter.

"Why are you crying, idiot!" He stroked away the tears from the corners of her eyes, but the more he stroked, the more tears she shed.

"You've been crying a lot for me lately, haven't you? I'm sorry for making you worry about me."

"You bad guy, bad guy!" He said sorry to her with good intentions, but she felt heartbroken for him and couldn't sleep at night because of him. As a result, he cheated with her!

She was so angry that she didn't dare to hit him when he looked so fragile.

"Baby, stop crying, um, be good, your crying makes my heart break."

"You are the one who broke my heart."

She couldn't help coquettishly, with a strong smell of coquettishness. Huo Qingcang looked at her without blinking, "If it weren't for the fact that you can't move now, I would have done it to you immediately, before dawn.

I won’t even let you go.”

Lan Yifeng's face immediately turned red and she rolled her eyes at him: "Pervert!"

"Really, I've endured it for too long and I'm so sad. Since you're here today, why not help me with your hands."

"I don't want to help you. You've made me cry so many times, and you still want me to help you? What a dream! You and Lan Yuzhen are truly a father and son. You won't stop until you drive me crazy!"

She complained about him, but his resurrection really made her happy.

"Baby, come on, come on, come to my bed." He pulled her hand and winked at her, making her fascinated. She took off her shoes and climbed onto his bed carefully.

He opened the quilt and let her in. Only then did she realize that this big pervert was wearing bullet underwear all over his body.

She hesitated, took off her clothes, and finally wore only her underwear and underwear, and got into his arms.

Huo Qingcang had a look of surprise on his face, and when the soft skin touched his, he couldn't help but tremble.

Under the quilt, his big palm lovingly caressed the smooth and delicate woman up and down. He circled her waist and caressed her back and forth, "I lost weight."

She also put her little hand on his chest, touching it again and again: "You have lost weight too, and all the strong muscles are gone."

"You like muscular men?"

"I like you, whether you are a muscular man or not."

Her direct and frank confession made him feel extremely excited.

"If I had known, dying once would bring you such initiative, then I might as well..."

Before he could finish speaking, his mouth was blocked by hers. Her hands circled his waist and her red lips kissed him deeply.

This is simply like throwing a match on a super dry firewood, crackling, the temperature in the room rises rapidly, and the hot passion overflows.

After a while, she slowly left him. It was obvious that she had taken the initiative to kiss him, but he quickly turned her back and turned her lips red. Under the light of the light, they were like two delicate roses, beautiful and fragrant.

.

"I don't allow you to say the word death again." She hugged him and buried her head in his chest. Listening to his strong heartbeat, she said in a sad tone: "Huo Qingcang, I don't allow you to die in front of me. I don't allow you to die in front of me."

.I don’t want to experience the pain of seeing my lover leave in front of me again. When we get old, let me die first. I will also let you experience this pain once."

She said fiercely, but she said in her heart that if that day came and their feelings did not change, it would be better for her to die for him. She did not want him to bear this kind of pain.

"I've experienced it." He also hugged her tightly, resting his chin on her shoulder, "Have you forgotten, I once thought you were dead."

Sometimes I blame God for being unfair, and sometimes God is too fair. She made him experience heartbreak, and he also made her experience it. That time five years ago, he had no one to miss.

So she chose to commit suicide. Five years later, she struggled to survive for the sake of her children.

"Qianqian, since God has given us so many experiences, it is just to let us learn to cherish each other. From now on, we must live a good life and no one should mention death, okay?"

"Yeah! Yeah!" She nodded fiercely, and suddenly her face turned red again. Her delicate voice blurted out involuntarily: "What are you doing with your big palms?"

"Live well." Live an active life.

One hand passed through her underwear and caressed those plump breasts that he couldn't put down, while the other hand pulled off her vagina and reached into the place of affection.

"No, you're not recovered yet. You shouldn't be able to do distance exercise..."

"If I don't do it, I'll do it for you."

He stared at her with his deep eyes, "Baby, I made you shed so many tears for me, I apologize to you. I have suffered so much for you these days. I will never let you be lonely again."

His fingers probed deeper and deeper, and then imitated a certain part of his body, scratching and sweeping back and forth. Soon, the palm of his hand was soaked.

"Ah..." Unable to bear it, she arched her body, bit his shoulder, and cried out.

Her thin body couldn't stop trembling. Sometimes she hummed, sometimes she gritted her teeth and moaned. Finally, she squeezed his iron arm and screamed uncontrollably.

After a long time, the storm slowly stopped. She was dripping with sweat and panting in his arms, her legs still trembling slightly.

"Sensitive little thing." She was happy, and he was happier than her. He gently stroked her back with his big palm, comforting her after the high court.

Lan Yifeng took a deep breath for a long time, and finally regained her composure. She raised her eyes, which were tender from love, and asked, "Can you be stimulated?"

"Huh? What kind of excitement?" Before Huo Qingcang finished speaking, a low growl suddenly came from his throat, "Little goblin!"

The excitement she was talking about turned out to be this! Her warm little hand was squeezing his place and stroking it gently.

She still looked at him and asked tentatively: "Is that okay?"

"It's not like I have a heart disease. Why can't I be stimulated?"

Lan Yifeng teased him to death and said with a smile: "Aren't you mentally ill?"

"I have a bullet in my head. It's been taken out now and I'm in the resting stage." His big palm suddenly reached down and pinched her mischievous little hand, "Hurry up, otherwise your husband and I will suffocate to death."

Already."

She stopped playing with him and moved up and down as he wished. His little hands had always been magical to her, whether it was moving up and down, kneading the top, or playing playfully...

It can bring him unexpected happiness.

"You are such a little goblin!" He gritted his teeth and squeezed out a few words from his throat.

She chuckled, and with a push, he roared, and finally ran towards the supreme state of happiness.

Before he could get over the afterglow of happiness, Lan Yifeng suddenly got into the quilt——

"Qianqian..." He was a little panicked and pulled her up because he cherished her and didn't need her to do this for him.

"I do." A muffled voice came from inside, and before he could make any further stop, she had already started to attack.

He is a normal man. The woman he loves most is doing special services for him. He is really powerless to stop it. It was not until he couldn't hold on any longer that he pulled her up with force, so that the essence was not left in her mouth.

inside.

The night was getting darker and darker, and the two of them were not sleepy, clinging to each other.

She asked softly: "Husband, are you happy?"

His heart was trembling. He liked hearing her call him husband, he really liked it.

And he also likes to call her wife.

He hugged her tightly, and his voice still had a unique, Jewish hoarseness: "My wife is here to accompany me, of course I am happy."

Lan Yifeng raised his face and asked him, "Do you know why I came here?"

"Grandpa said hello to me." When he received the call from grandpa, he was really happy. It seemed that grandpa recognized Qianqian.

He kissed her. She was really his most important treasure in the world.

"By the way, grandpa said that you will give me a surprise when you come. What kind of surprise is it?"

When Lan Yifeng heard this, he secretly thanked his grandfather and liked him even more. He actually didn't tell Huo Qingcang about the baby, leaving it to her to tell him.

He must think that she should share this joy with Qingcang.

She took his big palm and slowly placed it on her vagina. Her voice was full of happiness: "Here, we have our baby."

Huo Qingcang was stunned for a moment, and then shouted in surprise: "Really? You didn't lie to me, did you? We really have our baby here!"

Lan Yifeng nodded, "It's true."

"Quick, quick, let me listen. I can't move my head for the time being. You can take your belly over."

"Take"? It seems that he is really too excited.

"I can't hear any sound yet." She chuckled, "Qingcang, this time, you must feel how the baby grows little by little."

"Of course!" Huo Qingcang smiled, feeling so happy that he wanted to cry.
Chapter completed!