"Out of town?" Tang Jingyun's eyes flashed with a hint of interest, "Where is the field?" What is she going to do? ”

"She went to the sea market, it seemed to be ...... Get. ”

Haishi?

It's a really interesting place.

He hadn't been there in months, and the last time he went to Haishi was probably the time before Xin Wan woke up.

Looks like it's time for him to go too.

Perhaps, the person they're looking for is the same person.

Tang Jingyun sat there silently, pondering, his fingertips intentionally or unintentionally rubbing the wedding ring on the ring finger of his left hand.

"Keep an eye on her." He said casually, straightened up, and walked to the bedroom.

When Tang Jingyun returned to the room, Song Tiantian was already asleep.

She slept soundly, and she didn't notice it when he walked into the room.

He first went to the bathroom to take a shower, and then lifted the quilt and went to bed, Song Tiantian felt that there was an extra weight around him, and the soft bed collapsed a little.

She snorted in a daze, subconsciously rolled over, and her soft body stuck to his body.

In her arms, the man who owed the forbidden valley for a few months was a little unable to hold it the moment she approached, and her lower abdomen instantly tensed and shouted.

But the little woman didn't know how to restrain herself, rubbing on him, fanning the flames.

"Baby......" he whispered in her ear in a hoarse voice.

"Huh?" Song Tiantian responded to him vaguely.

"Help me."

He held back, resisting his urge to possess her for real.

Song Tiantian pursed his lips, and his red lips like cherries were closed one by one: "Don't ......"

Although Tang Jingyun acted strong and domineering, but in this regard, considering the shadow she left on that night at the Imperial Capital Hotel a few years ago, he still forced her very rarely, most of the time he followed her wishes and served her like a little ancestor, sometimes, she was satisfied, he had not yet vented, and when he saw that she didn't want it, he would stop in moderation.

Over time, Song Tilting was used to getting used to problems.

Just when Song Tiantian thought that this time it would end as usual and with her wishes, but she didn't expect Tang Jingyun's shameful move.

He took her little hand and held it somewhere.

As soon as he came into contact with the hot feeling, Song Tiantian, who had been sleeping deeply, widened his eyes suddenly.

"You ......"

"Baby, don't you feel my husband's needs?"

Can't feel it?

Why can't you feel it?

That thing, hard as iron, hot as fire, can't hold it with one hand......

Song Tiantian's cheeks were crimson, and his little hand was pressed there by him, and he couldn't pull it back.

Like a mentor, he held her hand, followed his rhythm, and helped him get it all at once......

Song Tian's hands were numb.

She glared at him angrily: "Don't you have your own hands?" ”

Yes, but how can it be compared to her?

He chuckled and didn't answer.

The man's heavy and deep voice sounded ambiguously in her ears, and Song Tiantian's heart was tickled.

"Husband......" Song tilted his voice softly and glutinously, "I want ......"

Tang Jingyun held her hand and suddenly stopped.

probably didn't expect that she would take the initiative to make this request.

"Like...... No way? ”

Song Tiantian was also a little hesitant, "It should be okay, the pregnant women's guide says that only the first three months and the last three months are not allowed, and in the middle, it is okay to be careful." ”

Tang Jingyun: "......"

He paused, took the phone placed on the bedside and turned it on, and clicked on the search box......