1289 Let's have a child (2) This chapter is 3000 words, and the reading coins are increased!



He sat down on the couch and casually turned on the TV with the remote control. Originally, he was here and Song Zhixing was there, but in less than a minute, Song Zhixing crawled towards him barefoot.

Hearing the sound of rustling, Tang Yu looked sideways. At a glance, there is almost fire in his eyes. This little woman, since she is not willing to do those things with him, is there any unhappiness in the end?

The bathrobe she wore was very wide, and she climbed over like this, with her collar all open. At a glance, he could see that there was nothing to wear.

The pink and snow-white skin seems to be permeated with the fragrance of a girl. There is also a mature, delicate abundance, which is full of temptation. All this made Tang Yu only feel that his whole body was boiling. The tide of love that was finally suppressed was easily provoked by her again.

He felt that this little girl had made up her mind not to make him feel better.

Breathing heavily, he looked away. Song Zhixing moved to his side before he straightened up and sat down next to him. Just after taking a bath, he has the smell of mint leaves, and she has the fragrance of the girl's fruit, the two flavors are intertwined, obviously nothing special, but, in Tang Yu's opinion, it is full of hormones, making him feel that his blood is full of blood.

"What are you doing sitting so close?" He kept his face strained.

Such an attitude made Song Zhixing feel particularly hurt, and of course, provoking her desires and being given up on the spot also made her feel hurt. She bit her lip and looked sideways at him, "Are you still mad at me?" ”

Angry?

In all fairness, Tang Yu would rarely be really angry with her now. When it was determined that she was not completely devoid of feelings for herself, the strong uneasiness in this unbalanced relationship had faded a lot. He gradually became more tolerant.

And tonight, to say angry, more...... It's loneliness—the loneliness of her uncontrollable future, the uncontrollable loss of her present.

People like him, no matter what they are, are absolute successes, controlling everything. Arriving as a child, he had never felt such a deep sense of frustration. Moreover, all the frustration in this life comes from the little girl in front of her, who is only 18 years old.

"Why should I be angry?" He asked lightly, hiding more fluctuations in his heart, and his eyes fell on the TV in front of him, as if he was watching TV very intently.

Song Zhixing knelt down slightly, held his face, and turned his face over, so that his eyes were on his own.

"Are you angry about watching a movie with Xi Nan?"

"Shouldn't I be angry?" Tang Yu looked at her, "If I and other women go to the movies quietly now, and don't listen to your phone calls halfway, and this woman is still the woman I wrote love letters to, and she also gave me back love letters, would you be angry?" ”

Song Zhixing just listened to him describe it like this, his little face was already in a ball, and his apricot eyes widened, "No." ”

In the end, I felt that such a simple three words were not strong enough. She added a few words in a row: "Second uncle, you can't write love letters to others, you can't accept other people's love letters, and you can't accompany her to the movies!" ”

It's just an analogy, she feels very uncomfortable in her heart. That inexplicable possessiveness became stronger and stronger, and they all ran out. When these emotions began, she couldn't figure it out herself.

Tang Yu listened to it in his ears, and he was in a good mood. But he asked, "When did you start to become so domineering?" ”

"The one who is close to ink is black, and the domineering is also learned from you." Song Zhixing put the responsibility on him happily.

Tang Yu snatched her hand from her face, her face still remaining serious, "Go to sleep, as for the explanation, I'll talk about it tomorrow." ”

Otherwise, he may not have enough self-control.

was driven out again, and Song Zhixing was a little angry. Tonight's Tang Yu, something is very wrong! She broke away from Tang Yu's hand, and in the next moment, she directly took the initiative to separate her legs and sat on Tang Yu's lap. This action was the result of her anger, and her head was a little hot. After sitting down, she touched Tang Yu's eyes overflowing with fire, and she realized how bold she was. However, he didn't flinch, just raised his heart, lifted his eyes and glanced at him, his breathing was a little chaotic, "Are you angry with me, so...... Just stopped suddenly? ”

When he asked the last sentence, his voice became softer and softer, like a gnat, so embarrassed that he almost couldn't hear it.

The nerves on Tang Yu's head were tense, and the hot blood rushed in his body. I was afraid that I would misunderstand what she meant, so I cautiously asked for verification: "Suddenly stopped, what do you mean ......?" ”

Song Zhixing's face turned even redder, "Don't ask knowingly. ”

Tang Yuzhuo's eyes narrowed slightly, "What do I think, you are ...... Disappointed? ”

The last three words were pressed lightly and lowly, and the breath was exhaled on her face, and the whole atmosphere was surprisingly ambiguous, making her mouth dry.

"I wasn't disappointed...... If you want to, forget it. Song Zhixing retorted coquettishly, his tongue a little knotted. What the hell are you asking? Maybe the second uncle thought she was so hungry! Annoyed, she stood up from his lap, remembered something, looked down at him again, and snorted with her little nose, "However, you are not allowed to touch me again in the future!" ”

Song Zhixing said, pouting and about to withdraw from Tang Yu's range. However, he has been picked up by her, where can he let her go? The big palm grabbed her hips and pulled her back. Song Zhixing raised his eyes, his gaze on his - at this moment, he was no longer as calm and calm as he was just now. The eyes are surging and aggressive, as if they are ready to take her for themselves at any time. Song Zhixing only felt that he was going to melt into his eyes, and he even forgot about the struggle.

Tang Yu's fiery palm moved all the way up from her buttocks, and her voice was hoarse, "Xingxing, you must know that once we start, even if you cry like just now, I will not be able to accommodate you again and stop......

This is a reminder and a final warning.

If she's going to regret it, it's too late. He had given her a chance, but there would be no second chance for it.

Only then did Song Zhixing understand the reason why he suddenly stopped just now - he thought those tears were regrets and unwilling tears, so he let himself go halfway? No! She wasn't unwilling. It's just that when a girl wants to transform into a woman, that kind of uncertainty, that qualitative change, always makes people feel lost. But, in fact, in her heart, she wanted to give herself to this man!

Song Zhixing couldn't say these words, but they converged into a strong feeling in his heart and stirred in his chest. seemed to respond to him, and was also eager to give herself a better outlet for her feelings at the moment, at that moment, she didn't think about anything, and suddenly bowed her head and sucked his lips. However, after just taking a sip, he gasped and retreated. The misty eyes looked at him directly, and the eyes were already clearly confessing.

Tang Yu was shocked.

However, after only a brief pause for only a second, the big palm clasped the back of her head, wrapped it deeply, and took the initiative to kiss her.

The other hand, desperately to remove the bathrobe from her body.

Because he was too eager, his movements were a little rough, and he was simply dragged down.

Her rounded shoulders slid out of her bathrobe.

The dazzling luster of the dazzling crystal lamp shrouded her, making her originally delicate skin even more luster, as smooth as silk.

Then, from the bathrobe, her pink and snow-white plump appeared. The lights are so bright that all the embarrassment is hidden. Song Zhixing's face was flushed, and his heartbeat was getting faster and faster. Embarrassed, he subconsciously grabbed the bathrobe that he had slipped halfway through. With her movements, the dancing abundance was like cherry blossoms swaying in the wind, exuding a deadly temptation, making Tang Yu's eyes burn red.

Tang Yu couldn't resist the temptation, and his long fingers caressed every inch of her body, completely taking her for himself. Song Zhixing's whole body was weak, her hands and feet were numb, and it was obviously painful, but there was another sense of pleasure that made her reluctant to retreat. This feeling of pleasure is unlike anything before. It's just more crazy and addictive than that. In her mind, only sparks bloomed rapidly, making her even more soaked.

"Xingxing, do you know who I am in the future?" Tang Yu asked in a rough voice.

Song Zhixing didn't know why he asked this, and at this moment, he was powerless to think, just shook his head indiscriminately. The body was hit as if it would fly out at any moment, but he hugged it tightly.

"From today onwards, I am your man!" Tang Yu sank heavily into her body, "You have to remember!" No one is allowed to touch you like that but me, do you know? ”

Song Zhixing nodded. Put his hands around Tang Yu's neck, and said coquettishly: "Then you are the same......

"The same what?" He asked knowingly. I like to hear what she says to possess him.

"You're mine! So...... You are not allowed to do this to other women! No one is allowed! ”

Tang Yu picked her up from the locker, let her wrap her legs around his waist, and he held her in and out with his big palm. Don't forget to promise her: "Okay, I just want you." In this life, it's all about you! ”

In the next moment, Tang Yu pressed her against the wall, one leg touched the ground, and the other leg hung on his waist.

After several fierce impacts, Tang Yu gritted his teeth and patiently held her earlobe, "Little thing, we want a child, okay?" ”

Tang Yu had a selfish thought beating in his mind - as long as she had her own child, no matter what kind of experience she would have in the future, she would not leave him. They will get married, and they will really hold hands for the rest of their lives!

Song Zhixing didn't seem to expect him to suddenly make such a proposal, and he was stunned for a moment. The next moment, he came back to his senses and shook his head, "No......"

"Why not?" Tang Yu possessed it deeper and harder, "You are mine all your life, and we will have children sooner or later." ”

"Not now......" Song Zhixing wanted to withdraw, Tang Yu's expression was so serious, as if he really wanted her to get pregnant now. She was afraid, and shook her head again and again: "I'm only 18 years old, I don't want to be a mother, I still want to study......"

She was about to cry. I'm still a child, how can I be a mother?

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