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Chapter 115 Intimacy

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    "In a remote mountain village, there lived a mother pig and her three cute little pigs"

    The story only told one chapter, and Han Zheng let out an "Ouch", then let out a muffled laugh, and looked down at the displeased Zhou Shangshang, with a comfortable smile on his face: "I forgot to explain, there is another  Daddy Pig."

    Zhou Shangshang turned his face away and smiled lowly.

    Han Zheng adjusted Zhou Shangshang's sitting position to make her more comfortable, then put his head on her shoulder, and whispered softly: "Shangshang, don't put too much pressure on yourself, just three  Let's think about it, when the baby is born, we will buy three cribs and pass them in a row, all of them are our children, the eldest, the second, and the youngest; when they are a little older, they can walk, and the three dolls line up,  Waiting for dinner with a small bowl; if it is bigger, it will be more interesting after school, who dares to bully our children at school, if one is bullied, the other two will definitely rush up"

    Zhou Shangshang closed her eyes. She was quite satisfied with Han Zheng's words, but she didn't hear the fight later.

    The more Han Zheng talked, the happier he became. Zhou Shangshang never thought that Han Zheng would have such a rich imagination, and the pictures of the three dolls played in his mind one after another.

    Han Zheng stroked her belly: "It seems to be a little bigger today."

    Zhou Shangshang: "I ate an extra apple today."

    Han Zheng pushed Shangshang next week: "Measure?"

    Zhou Shangshang shook his head: "I don't want to move." The cool breeze was blowing on the terrace, covered with a blanket, nestled in a warm embrace, Zhou Shangshang felt lazy.

    Han Zheng put her on the recliner in a good-tempered manner, then went back to the room and took the tape measure over, squatted in front of Zhou Shangshang, leaned over and measured her abdominal circumference.

    Zhou Shangshang's skin is delicate, especially after pregnancy, the skin on his entire waist is soft and supple. Han Zheng felt a little distracted as he measured it.

    The hands on his waist were getting hotter and hotter. Han Zheng squatted on the ground and looked up at Zhou Shangshang: "Shangshang, I want to kiss you."

    Zhou Shangshang looked sideways at Han Zheng, and found that the "kiss" in Han Zheng's words seemed to be different from what she understood.  When Han Zheng started to take action, Zhou Shangshang almost sat up from the recliner.

    Zhou Shangshang only felt his temples jumping up. She grabbed the armrest with both hands, and sternly stopped Han Zheng, with a serious expression like a moralist: "Han Zheng, don't mess around" The ending trembled accidentally  Several times.

    Han Zheng raised his head and blinked badly: "Shangshang, I didn't do anything."

    Yes, it is true that he didn't do anything, he just accidentally put his hand under her nightgown, accidentally touched the inner side of her thigh, accidentally

    Zhou Shangshang turned his face away awkwardly

    The wife is pregnant, and as a husband, she suffers unspeakably. What is unspeakably miserable is that there is suffering that cannot be described.

    When Han Zheng climbed onto the bed lightly again, gently hugged Zhou Shangshang into his arms, and was about to fall asleep, Zhou Shangshang's soft whisper made him froze.

    What is unspeakable suffering? At this moment, Han Zheng deeply felt the suffering expressed by this word.

    He stared blankly at the sleeping Zhou Shangshang, thinking to himself, what on earth did Shangshang dream about in his sleep, that he could pronounce Su Yinzheng's name.

    "Yinzheng" These two soft words, like a handful of icicles, instantly pierced Han Zheng's heart.

    During this period of time, Han Zheng was really happy. He was so happy that he almost forgot the existence of Su Yinzheng, and also almost forgot the fourteen years between Zhou Shangshang and Su Yinzheng. What's more, if he didn't have children, Zhou Shangshang wouldn't be with him at all.  Marriage with a child

    The fact that it was easy to accept, Han Zheng had a hard time facing it at this moment. Before going to bed, he and her had a husband and wife affair, so loving and intimate.

    People can be greedy, he looked down at Zhou Shangshang, Zhou Shangshang was sleeping peacefully in the dark room, what kind of dream did she have, even her sleeping face was so beautiful.

    Han Zheng stretched out his hand to touch Zhou Shangshang's face. In fact, he was greedy, happily started to be greedy, and began to forget his roots, so that he felt unwilling.

    That night, Han Zheng lay on the pear wood rocking chair on the terrace and smoked a cigarette most of the night. He watched the sun rise from the horizon, bright red, and the sky was gray-blue, hazy.

    Getting up from the recliner, she saw the nanny walking out of the gate. She had already gone to buy groceries.

    Zhou Shangshang was about to wake up later, Han Zheng rubbed his face, and tiptoedly cleaned up the cigarette butts on the ground.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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