Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

His face was buried in her neck, deeply buried like a child lacking love, but what he forced her to do was not like a child, urgent and ashamed, Wen Yuan stopped struggling.

It was like a huge wave rolling in the sand. The more intense it was, the slower it would calm down. His nose was burning hot and sprayed on her neck, and his voice was extremely rapid: "Wen Yuan, love me, okay?"

He put his arms around her, like he was about to crush her in his arms...

Wen Yuan hasn't said anything, he wants to kiss, he wants to enjoy the pleasure of being a flesh, she can give it, but he said that he wants to love him and she loves him again, she can't give it, and doesn't want to give it.

Love is not about giving or giving as much as you want.

She has no strength, to him.

Ye Mubai was already at the end of the battle, but he still didn't want to give up, and messed around.

However, he couldn't go back after all, he took advantage of his alcoholic nature to make trouble for half the night, it was just a bluff.

Everything calmed down, Wen Yuan half leaned against his arms, rubbing his face on his black shirt.

The texture is very good, and the body breath on his body smells good. If he was willing to hold her for so long in the past, she would be very happy, but now she doesn't feel it at all, she just feels it is a burden.

He couldn't control his emotions, and she was like a stagnant water. This kind of relationship was very hard to maintain, just like they used to.

The difference is that even the tacit understanding of the flesh is no longer there.

After a long time, Ye Mubai's voice was very soft: "I'll clean it for you."

He seemed to be back to normal, silently took the hot towel and wiped her hands, and then covered her with the quilt.

Black eyes stared at her silently for a long time, then said in a low voice, "I'm going to take a bath."

Wen Yuan closed his eyes, with a thin layer of red on his face, which was especially beautiful when buried in his hair.

He was a little moved when he saw it, and he wanted to kiss her for a while, but her cold appearance made him give up, got up and left to go to the locker room to take a bathrobe and take a shower. It took him half an hour to come back, Wen Knowing that he was not enough just now, he probably solved it by himself.

She buried her face in the pillow, and tried to keep her sideways away from him.

Ye Mubai lay flat, looking at the ceiling silently, saying nothing...

Plain as water and boring, it is the state of their marriage. Although Xiang Nan is a child, he is a smart child. Although his parents are not noisy, he still feels something. He asked Wen Yuan if he would be separated from his father once. Wen Yuan looked at him for a long time, then asked gently, "Are you willing to be with your mother?"

Xiangnan stared at her for a few seconds, then reached out and hugged her waist, pressed it against her bulging abdomen, and said softly, "There is also a baby."

Wen Yuan smiled and reached out his hand to remove his head.

Their marriage continued without saltiness. Wen Yuan doesn’t care about him, but she cares about the people she cares about. She cares about Nan cares about the children in her belly. She slowly finds her own pleasure and she begins to learn flower arrangement. The tea art was done at home by the trainer Xu Mo found.

She became happy day by day, Ye Mubai could see it, but she was still indifferent to him, and she could not say a few words during the night she often slept together. Ye Mubai sometimes suspected that she was hard-hearted, but more often than not. Know what I made. [No more today, I will update it at noon tomorrow~~ It should be like the 80 chapters will be updated on February 9th~~ Seeking recommendation tickets~~~]