"Ah Not willing to let him see his tears, fan Zheyun sighed softly in his mouth and stretched out his hand to wipe away his tears.

"Wife, what's the matter with you? Don't do that, OK? If I make you angry, please forgive me. If it's something I don't do well, please point it out. Wife, you have to understand that you are the most important person in my mind. If you are in my heart, how can your status be easily comparable? Don't let some superficial things affect your judgment, don't let some unimportant things affect the love between you and me! " Ding Yi reaches out his hands and presses them on fan Zheyun's shoulders. He speaks in a deep voice and holds fan Zheyun tightly with both hands.

"Wife, do you really doubt my feelings for you? Is it true that the feeling of sharing life and death established between us can not stand up to scrutiny? " Ding Yi said in a deep voice. With slight force of his two hands, he let fan Zheyun's body face him and his tearful face face also face him.

"I, I didn't!" Mouth is not willing to say, but, what she said, it seems that there is no convincing, the words of the mouth sound, tears, but still is not struggling to flow out.

No, I don't want him to see me cry. I don't want him to know that I just doubted him and my own sister. I don't want to!

Heart edge in the weak cry, fan Zheyun laborious want to lift his hand, again, want to wipe away his tears.

"Don't move, wife!" Ding Yi looks at fan Zheyun with tears on his face. His heart aches again, and he talks. His two hands stop fan Zheyun's action. He gently leans down and sticks out his tongue. Little by little, he licks the tears on fan Zheyun's cheek. Time and again, he licks the tears on fan Zheyun's cheek, Suck it completely into your mouth.

Tears into the mouth, astringent, sour, there is a warm feeling, that is the feeling of the heart! Tears between lovers, not tears secretion, but through the heart twitch, again and again, forced secretion, that kind of tears, can burn people!

In his mouth, fan Zheyun's tears along his mouth, into the esophagus, all the way down, warm, even, that warm, some burning.

The tears on fan Zheyun's cheek are cleaned up one by one. Gradually, fan Zheyun is caressed by the tongue, and his heart is also warm. The feeling between lovers is sometimes quite strange. A kiss can understand each other's mind, and can know whether the other party really likes himself or not, and whether he still loves himself deeply!

"My wife, my sister just bought me a dress. Let me try it. I'm fattened by you. So, it's a little too big to wear!" Looking at fan Zheyun, it seems that he calms down. Ding Yi talks again. During the explanation, Ding Yi specially let fan Zheyun look at his clothes. Fan Zheyun then noticed that Ding Yi's clothes were really clothes he had never seen before. Moreover, the clothes seemed too tight on Ding Yi's body.

"I hate it. I didn't say anything. Do I need you to explain anything?" Ding Yi's explanation made fan Zheyun's little face turn red. He said something in a strange way. He twisted his body gently and pushed in to Ding Yi's arms.

"Oh, I see!" Fan Zheyun's action, Ding Yi this boy is suddenly if have understanding of the words.

"Got it? What do you understand? " Looking at Ding Yi's look, he seems to be serious. Listening to the words in Ding Yi's mouth, fan Zheyun is puzzled and asks, does this boy know that he was just daydreaming and still eating his own sister's vinegar?

"I know that what you want is not my apology. What you want in your heart now is only me, isn't it? Hey, hey Ding Yi's mouth is proud of the words, while speaking, raised his two handsome eyebrows.

"What, I didn't!" His mouth was full of angry words. My God, what did this bastard say? It's really, really shameful!

"I know that my wife is reserved all the time, so I only need some instructions, and I can do the rest. Ha ha!" Ding Yi, with a light laugh, once again presses on fan Zheyun.

"Oh, no!" Fan Zheyun's face, once again showed shame, this boy, really dare to do it!

"Yes? Oh, I'm disappointed! " Ding Yi deliberately released his hand and looked at fan Zheyun with his eyes. He spoke with a look of disappointment.

"I hate you. You have to be careful of the children." In fan Zheyun's mouth, he once again said something in a delicate voice. A small hand actively hooked Ding Yi's neck. In the room, Ding Yi's elated laughter and fan Zheyun's angry voice kept coming out.

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