Tonight he is strange, as if by what stimulation, especially excited.

"Lu Hanting, what's the matter with you?" Xia Xiwan asked.

Lu Hanting slowly raised his right hand and put his slender index finger in front of her.

Silent movement, waiting for her reaction.

Xia Xiwan looked at the slender index finger, then raised his soft hand, gently grabbed his index finger, and pulled his index finger into his soft palm.

Lu Hanting's eyes were full of red flames. His muscles were tense. He couldn't suppress the surging waves in his heart. His thin lips moved. He said in a low voice, "Mrs. Lu."

Mrs. Lu.

After such a long time, Xia Xiwan heard the familiar call of Mrs. Lu.

He called her Mrs. Lu!

Xia Xiwan's pupils contracted and enlarged, "Lu Hanting, you..."

Lu didn't want to scare her. His memory was not complete, and he didn't want to tell her. He said, "isn't it, Xia Xiwan, you are my little bride!"

Twenty years ago, the baby girl who was just born holding his index finger and smiling sweetly at him was her.

Twenty years later, she married into Youlan garden and became his wife Lu.

The baby face in his mind overlapped with the beautiful little face in front of him.

Just now Xia Xiwan thought that he had recovered his memory. Now he knew that he was talking about childhood things. She couldn't remember them clearly, but he had been thinking about them for so many years.

"Wanwan," Lu Han Ting gently kisses her greasy forehead with his handsome eyebrow, and presses her with his hard body. His heart is throbbing. He wants to share with her. Finally, he can only say over and over again, "you are mine, you were born to be mine, here, you have filled me here, you know?"

Lu Hanting took her little hand and put it on her heart. Through the thin cloth, she could feel the beating of his heart very clearly. One by one, it was strong and vigorous. Her hands were numb.

Xia Xiwan also felt that under the soft palm of his hand, his muscles collapsed like iron.

He said she filled his heart.

At the moment, his heart was beating violently because of her.

Xia Xiwan is soft all over. In front of him is the man he likes and loves deeply. He resists him like this. Listening to his sweet love words, no girl can refuse.

Xia Xiwan bit his red lips, two little hands clasped his neck, and then pecked his thin lips.

Lu Hanting's big hand pressed her Yingrun fragrant shoulder, and suddenly pushed her hard to the door.

Xia Xiwan looked at him blankly, "you What's the matter? "

Lu Hanting took out something and covered it directly on her little face.

Xia Xiwan's heart was shocked. It turned out to be a piece of Gossamer.

He

Lu did not give her a chance to think, because the next second he forced to kiss up, across the gauze ruthlessly kiss her bright red lips.

Xia Xiwan doesn't know how he is so excited. He kisses like a storm. Xia Xiwan's breath is snatched instantly. She feels like a small boat floating on the sea. She can only cling to him hard, so she won't be addicted.