Shen Biying

Love is intertwined into a raging flame, burning each other.

With suppressed hotness, the big palm gently kneaded the soft body.

The affection brought up by the delicate voice stimulated a series of thirsty moans.

"Month..." The breathing was disordered and heavy.

She put her arms around his waist, feeling the pride there.

"Aying." The man's whole body was tense, burning hot with excitement.

Feeling wet like never before, her waist straightened up.

The low exhortations of the two blended together.

He grabbed her lips, and with a lingering tongue, he leaned forward, "Aying, I will never leave you again, and I will not allow you to leave me, Aying, do you miss me? Do you not love me?" I won't let you not love me, try it if you don't love me. "

With longing, jealousy, and punishment, he sprinted forward.

The hazy moon shadow moved quietly, and the figures on the couch rose and fell one after another, like the undulating waves of the dark night sea, accompanied by the roaring sound of the waves.

Missing each other, sentimental, parting pain, suffering, all turned into countless deep love.

The clouds and rain have stopped, and the sky is about to dawn.

Xie Shuying didn't feel sleepy at all, she nestled in his arms, worried, "I'm afraid those vassal kings are not so easy to deal with. Although the Jiang and Xie clans are not as good as before, it will not be so easy to uproot them."

The Empress Dowager Jiang is still alive, and the Jiang clan is waiting for the final counterattack, but they have already lost their bargaining chips, but after so many years, they are willing to make wedding dresses for others.

It was because she was too impatient, she shouldn't ruin his daughter's affairs just because of her temper.

Xiao Yue kissed her forehead deeply, and said in relief, "What do you want to do uprooting, a Jiang family, your elder brother is enough to deal with it alone, as for the princes, they are all selfish, as long as they don't withdraw, they will naturally I can't wish for anything, I have my own way, let them fight among themselves, dog eat dog."

"You really will let Xie's family go, let my brother go, didn't they and the queen jointly design you?" Xie Shuying looked up at his soft profile, a little unbelievable.

Xiao Yue rubbed her black hair deeply, and smiled softly, "Isn't this Mingxiu plank road secretly crossing Chencang? No matter how ambitious your father is, he is already old. Don't forget, the person your brother likes, Who ordered the beheading? How could he have the same heart with Xiao Yuelin? Even though Xiao Yuelin is your aunt's own son, but your aunt raised him alone. It was Xiao Yuejun. Let go, I don't have that kind of leisure."

Shuying's heart ached and her throat choked.

Yes, my aunt loves Yuejun so much, how can she bear it, maybe what my aunt wants is the peace of the Xie family.

In the same way, Xiao Yuelin grew up beside Empress Jiang, and the relationship between mother and child was not much, but it was not so indifferent.

The Jiang family did not fight back frantically, this point of affection, isn't it their last bargaining chip.

But these were all buried by Yue Chen's injuries, Shuying shed tears, and asked softly on Xiao Yuechen's chest, "Brother really didn't..."

"Why doesn't even my brother believe it?" He hugged her, full of distress.

"It's not all because of you." Hugged into a ball of grief and annoyance, Xie Shuying waved her fist heavily to greet his chest with tears in her eyes.

He let her vent, and finally rolled over and pinned her down again.

In the hazy light and shadow, the man's eyes are full of tenderness, which gathers the two years of life and death, heart-wrenching longing and deep love.

"Aying..." The call from the bottom of my heart, this intimate name is unique to him, it is his exclusive.

"What?" Xie Shuying trembled under the weight.

There he was, staring at her with such loving, focused eyes.

How long has she not felt such deep affection, how long has she not felt his warm and heavy presence.

She reached out suddenly and hugged him tightly.

So real, warm, everything is no longer a dream.

"I love you...I love you...I love you...I love you..."

Affectionate and unswerving love melted into a seductive voice, and the man gently kissed the whole body of the woman under him.

Tell the woman you love deeply the feelings that have never been expressed in words.

With a sound of deep love, Xie Shuying's soul seemed to melt under his body. She held his handsome face, stared at him with affectionate eyes, and gently kissed his lips.

Rubbing the love of this life, whispered softly, "Yue Chen, I love you too."

The tenderness is charming, the men and women in the lingering relationship don't realize it, and the fans around them have already climbed up early.

Fentuanzi yelled mother.

The two were so frightened that they lay down hastily.

"Mother, who is this person? Why did he take the father's place? I don't want a new father, I want to kiss my father. Go away..." The childish resentment in the baby's voice made people dumbfounded.

Xie Shuying was embarrassed and hugged her daughter. In the past, when her daughter asked about her father, she couldn't help it. When she was angry, she said that I would find you a new father tomorrow. Now the man came back after overturning the jealousy. ledger.

"I am your own father, call me Daddy." Xiao Yue was not angry, and happily put her daughter on her chest.

"You are really my dear father." Fentuanzi was shining, round and round, staring at her dear father with adorable dark eyes, her face full of doubts.

"If you don't believe me, you can ask your mother." Xiao Yuechen stretched out her hand and pinched her daughter's chubby face, she couldn't put it down.

Innocent, with asking eyes, Xie Shuying had mixed feelings, her heart was sweet and sour, she smiled and nodded.

"Daddy..." Fen Tuanzi threw himself at that handsome face, drooling...

Sweet, warm, brewing a room.

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