Uncle, be gentle, it hurts

After such an episode of Xiaowu, Huo Chenyan was finally able to go back to the room and get along alone. After all, today is their wedding.

In fact, she has been naked with Huo Chenyan many times, but it's probably because today is the day when she officially married him. Cui Xiaoli is very shy, especially when she looks at Huo Chenyan's burning eyes.

Cui Xiaoli's face was hot. "What do you think I'm doing?"

Huo Chenyan's voice was tinged with a trace of hoarseness. She nibbled on her white and tender earlobe, "do you wash first, or do I wash first, or do you wash together, or do you do it first and then wash together?"

The earlobe is itchy and numb. Cui Xiaoli feels soft all over. Smelling the fragrance of peppermint on his body, mixed with the masculine smell of hormones, his heart beats faster suddenly and gives him a squeeze on his tight waist.

Although he was angry, Cui Xiaoli's voice was so soft that he said, "don't mess with me. Ming LAN is still in my stomach."

Bright blue.

Yes, Ming LAN.

Cui Xiaoli and Huo Chenyan give the child a name called minglan, which is the same as his uncle's, Jiang minglan. The implication is that they hope Jiang Yimo can come back tomorrow, and the sky is still blue.

Huo dust flame once again bit her, the dark tide in the dark eyes surging more severe, the temperature in the air is higher, Huo dust flame breathing hot, "Mrs. Huo, tonight is our wedding day, don't refuse me."

Fearing that she would not agree, Huo added, "the doctor said that it has been more than three months and we can do it. I'll take it easy later, huh? "

In the face of Huo Chenyan's bluntness, Cui Xiaoli was very red, but he didn't refuse any more. He put his arms around the man's neck, breathed in his ear like a orchid, and told him, "then you should be careful, you must be careful..."

"Well, take it easy..."

With a low smile, the man bent his head and grabbed his woman's small lip, licking and biting. His action was fierce and gentle.

The woman kisses the man with warm and lingering movements, and her eyelashes tremble violently.

He and she, like never enough kiss, seems to kiss for a lifetime

Yes, a lifetime, time is not short for him and her, they still have a lifetime to love.

Unconsciously, the bright moonlight outside the window came in and fell on the big bed to resist a pair of crazy men and women.

That picture is too beautiful, is the most primitive and clean entanglement of human nature, if, in a moment that is eternal.

Two years later.

White vineyard, France.

A beautiful looking woman with charming eyes is sitting on a stone bench under the grape trellis, teasing and holding her one year old child in her arms.

Cui Xiaoli is 27 years old. It seems that time has not left any trace on her face. It only makes her more beautiful and adds a bit of femininity to her.

In the past two years, she and Huo have been very happy, and they have had four children. Huo can spare time almost every day to accompany her and her children at home.

However, occasionally, Cui Xiaoli and Huo Chenyan also bring their children to visit Ji Shu and uncle Jiang.

It's good news. When Jiang Yimo fell into the sea, Ji Shu and uncle Jiang decided to have another child. Later, Ji Shu was really pregnant.

When Ji Shu was seven months pregnant, Cui Xiaoli came with her child, and had been here for four months.

Ji Shu gave birth to a boy. His mother and son are safe. Cui Xiaoli has a younger brother.

However, Cui Xiaoli has been here for too long. Huo Chenyan has to work. He can't stay here for too long. He just comes here occasionally. In the past four months, he and them have been together a lot.

Cui Xiaoli is just fine. She is surrounded by children. Without Huo Chenyan, she can't spare time and doesn't feel that she has lost anything.

But Huo Chenyan called and said that he would come here today.

Thinking about it, Cui Xiaoli looks at her daughter in her arms lovingly. For a while, she kisses xiaominglan's face, and for a while, she rubs xiaominglan's face. Cui Xiaoli's eyes are filled with joy. "Jiang minglan, how can you be so lovely..."

Xiaominglan is a girl, no doubt a little princess, a pair of dark eyes, long eyelashes flash ah flash, not like her sister like to cry, xiaominglan love to laugh, in addition to born to cry once, behind not how noisy.

As soon as Cui Xiaoli teases her, xiaominglan looks at her mother without blinking. She giggles there, so that her big eyes are bent up and her eyelashes are lovely. The more Cui Xiaoli looks at her daughter, the more she likes her.

Next to the three six-year-old children, big dirty sitting there reading, small dirty in... Dig ant hole, small dirty in eating grapes. Originally, they all played by themselves, but as soon as they saw that their mother had only a sister in her eyes, Xiaowu suddenly became unhappy and ran over. A pair of big eyes were staring at Cui Xiaoli and xiaominglan. When they looked at them, their eyes like black grapes flashed with water. As soon as their small mouths shriveled, tears fell

He came down.

"Mom, mom, don't you want to be dirty?"

Cui Xiaoli's attention turned to Xiaowu. Looking at her ugly daughter, she didn't understand why Xiaowu was crying again. She raised her hand to wipe her tears. "How can mother not want you?"

Small dirty small mouth shriveled more severe, tears brush down "but mother only hold sister, not small dirty."

Cui Xiaoli has a headache. "Your sister is still young. Xiaowu has grown up. And my mother doesn't want to hold Xiaowu. It's my mother who is holding xiaominglan now and can't hold you. When my mother's hand is free, she will hold my mother's beautiful little princess, OK?"

Xiaowu's tears stopped. Her eyes were still red. She looked at Cui Xiaoli and xiaominglan eagerly. Suddenly, she poked xiaominglan's face with her finger.

Xiao Ming LAN chuckles at Xiao Wu. Her chubby face is very cute. At this moment, Xiao Wu laughs and says, "Mom, mom, my sister is so cute ~"

Cui Xiaoli looks at her two smiling daughters, and her eyes are filled with joy. Her children are really beautiful.

At this time, a deep and clear voice resounded in the air.

"My daughter, of course, is lovely."

Cui Xiaoli raised his eyes and suddenly saw a tall man with long legs. He was wearing a black suit. His face was thin and delicate. His hair was a little messy and dusty. He got off the plane, put down his luggage and found him.

Cui Xiaoli looked at his proud look, can't help raising his lips, "yes, your daughter is the most lovely, then you hold for a while."

Huo Chenyan takes over xiaominglan, kisses the little person in his arms, and kisses Cui Xiaoli on the face. He whispers in her ear, "Mrs. Huo, it seems that we haven't slept together for a long time."

The children were all there. Cui Xiaoli's face was very hot. He said, "you're in your thirties. You're not serious. Just after you get off the plane, can't you have a rest first?"

Huo continued to lower her voice, breathing spray on her earlobe, "Mrs. Huo, I want to rest with you."

Cui Xiaoli looked at her dark eyes, where the hot temperature was flowing, which made her body hot. To tell you the truth, she suddenly thought about it, especially when she heard his sweet and clear voice.

It seems that he felt Cui Xiaoli's emotion. Huo's smile overflowed from his throat. The dark color in his black eyes was deeper. He took a bite on her lip. "Mrs. Huo, you seem to be more urgent than me."

"Mom, what's your hurry?"

Cui Xiaoli was blushing to speak when a soft voice came in. It was the nearest little dirty. He looked at them naively with big black eyes.

For a moment, Cui Xiaoli was so embarrassed that he glared at Huo Chenyan angrily. This old man did not forget to play a hooligan in front of the children!

"Mom and Dad! Look! Look! That's... "

At this time, Xiaowu's voice rang. I don't know when, Xiaowu no longer dug out the ant hole, but stretched out a fleshy Dudu finger to point to a direction. A small face was very excited, and her narrow eyes were shining at Cui Xiaoli and Huo Chenyan.

"Uncle! Mom, look, uncle, uncle is back -- "

Cui Xiaoli's heart suddenly jumped and subconsciously looked up at the past.

In the distance, a tall and slender figure is walking slowly. The corners of the man's lips are drawing a lazy arc. His whole body is full of fury and laziness.

Just in time, a gust of wind blowing, grape trellis on the green leaves, swaying with the wind, revealing a string of bright full fruit. As if, the man never left.