Madam Dihao is not good

The strong and hypocritical coat was also taken off, "I said that even if you die, I will be fine... They are all lying to you... Su Shijie, I can't imagine... a life without you..."

Her tears fell in the air and fell on Su Shijie's face, moist and hot.

What she didn't know was that in the darkness, Su Shijie's face was already wet.

"Don't leave me alone... I know it's selfish of me to say this... But, I really can't pretend to be strong anymore! Please..."

Chanel was crying, and his rough thumb gently wiped away her tears. [

He hugged her, his voice was slightly hoarse: "I won't... I won't leave you alone."

Turned over, pressed her under him, hugged her back and almost rubbed her into his body...

He violated her with his frequency, possessed her.

All around her body were familiar feelings.

Unconsciously, they raised their legs and wrapped them tightly around his waist, bringing them closer to each other, completely fitting together...

They embraced each other, as safe and content as holding the whole world in their arms.

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At the same time, Su residence.

Xia Xiner was sitting on the large sofa in the nursery, in front of her was a white steel cradle with bells hanging on it.

She sat silently, with a blanket and a magazine about Babies and Mothers on her lap.

Aunt Li was sitting nearby knitting a sweater, looking back at Xia Xiner from time to time

Ever since Su Shijie came to announce the news, Xia Xiner seemed to have been dumbfounded, sitting here and looking at the child.

"Young Mistress, it's getting late, why don't you go and rest first?" Aunt Li suggested again, "Let me take care of Miss."

Xia Xin'er didn't speak, nor did she move, she still stared blankly at the baby in the cradle.

Yiyi is already more than five months old, with a pink flush on her fair face.

She is very obedient, she seldom wakes up late at night, even when she wets the bed, she seldom makes noise...

Aunt Li and the servants were all amazed. It was rare to see such a well-behaved baby. Although she couldn't speak, her eyes were dark and clear, as if she knew what adults were thinking, and she was close to people with trust.

In Su's house, Yiyi's favorite person is not Aunt Li, nor Su Shijie, but Xia Xiner.

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