Chapter 852 (1/2)
Eleven in the evening.
Longfeng garden, Fang Xiaole's husband and wife's bedroom.
The festive red quilt is undulating slightly, like the rough sea before the storm, or the fish pond where a thick earthworm was thrown, rippling and beautiful.
The bedside lamp with warm light emitted a soft light and looked shyly at the quilt whose undulating speed became faster and faster on the bed.
”Old man, husband, turn off the light.”
A soft voice came from the quilt.
”We hid in the quilt and the curtains were closed. Don't be afraid.”
”But, but I'm sorry, alas!”
”Is it hurting you? Sorry, I'll be light.”
”No, no, it's just too comfortable. I can't help it, husband. Am I a dirty woman?”
”How? Don't worry, we just watched the teaching film? This is normal. ”
”Oh, dear... Husband, do you think I can conceive this time?”
”If you are pregnant, we can't do this during your pregnancy.”
”Ah? Let's do this every day before we get pregnant? ”
”Good!”
”Oh...”
Because love is not easy to be sad, everything is happy~~
Suddenly, the cell phone rings suddenly.
The ups and downs in the quilt suddenly stopped, and then Fang Xiaole's helpless voice sounded:
”Who?”
”Excuse me, husband, can I take it?”
The clear and soft voice asked pitifully.
”I'll take it for you.”
A corner of the quilt was opened. The man's arm stretched out and took in the mobile phone on the bedside table. At a glance, he could see the white and tender hidden in the quilt.
”Thank you, husband.”
The beautiful woman answered the phone, drilled her head out of the quilt and looked at the mobile phone screen, ”it's Fangfang.”
”This guy, next time I'll call her and Xiao Ye.”
Fang Xiaole also put his head out, then led Lin Yao a quilt and covered the small white jade incense shoulder exposed outside.
”Husband ~ ~”
Lin Yao pouted angrily: ”don't be so stingy.”
”Well, pick it up.” Fang Xiaole stroked Lin Yao's long messy hair and hugged her.
Lin Yao drilled into her husband's arms and then connected the phone:
”Fangfang, what's up so late?”
”Sister Yao, why is Fang Xiaole's cell phone turned off?” Fangfang asked anxiously as soon as she picked it up.
”Are you looking for him?” Lin Yao answered honestly, ”we are next to each other. Do you want him to answer the phone?”
”By?”
Fangfang keenly grasped the key point and said with a smile:
”Sister Yao, aren't you two in bed?”
Lin Yao blushed and lied directly: ”no, no, we're on the sofa.”
”Wow, sister Yao, you two work directly on the sofa? I can't see. Fang Xiaole usually has five people and six. Can he play like this? Wow, sister Yao, you're also very good. You've been playing so well for only a few days! ”
Fangfang immediately yelled.
”If you talk nonsense again, I'll hang up!”
Lin Yao wanted to find a crack to drill in and threatened fiercely.