Chapter 1477

The slow road to love 3

Fu Hong pinched Zi Yang's dry face.

"It's okay, it still looks good."

What still looks good, Zi Yang shook off his hand, "Honghong, pour me some water, I want to drink more water to make my skin tender and tender."

Fu Hong looked at her chapped lips and knew that it was caused by lack of water.

Instead of pouring water in a hurry, he pinched her chin and chuckled: "I have better lip gloss here, do you want to moisturize it?"

Since he came to this world, because Zi Yang was pregnant, he almost became an ascetic man.

Zi Yang blinked and blinked: "Where?"

"My husband will paint it for you personally, don't worry." He said, his lips gently pressed against hers, and Zi Yang's brain became hot, and the word suddenly flashed in his head - love each other!

Isn't this the legendary mutual help?

The smooth and tender uvula swept along her lips, gently and delicately, sweeping around once, then sweeping around again.

Suddenly, it was like being hit by an electric current.

Not to mention, after she was pregnant, she actually thought about that kind of thing occasionally.

I don't know if this is a common problem for pregnant women.

Anyway, she was really teased at this moment, and even felt that Fu Hong's movement of lightly brushing her lips with the feather was really not enough to satisfy her.

In the next second, he directly and actively stretched out his uvula, poked it in, and demanded more strongly.

If you can't eat meat, it would be nice to have some broth.

Ziyang changed from passive to active, Fu Hong couldn't help feeling hot in his heart, and directly held her head, and then went to seize the opportunity.

A slightly eager kiss tossed and turned between the lips and teeth, Fu Hong's slightly cool hands lifted Zi Yang's clothes, reached into the hem of the clothes, and rubbed vigorously on the skin that felt so good.

The whole person seemed to be lit with a fire.

It's okay not to be ignited normally, but after being ignited, Zi Yang's whole body was laid down on the soft bed by him.

Zi Yang was pressed by him, and she could feel her abdomen being pressed against by a frenzied swelling, her head exploded, and her face flushed more and more red.

"Honghong..."

"En." Fu Hong pinched her chin, panting thinly, his lips rubbing against her lips reluctantly: "It's really tormenting."

He laughed himself first.

Zi Yang put her arms around his neck, the temperature between the two of them couldn't drop continuously.

"You move lightly, we..."

Fu Hong shook his head: "No, it's only been more than four months, and if it's not good, it may cause a miscarriage."

"Mommy, Mommy, I won't have a miscarriage so easily." At this moment, Ziyang suddenly heard a weak voice, but Junjun was smiling badly.

Ziyang's eyes widened suddenly, as if she was talking to herself: "Junjun, are you awake?"

Even the rubbing movement of Fu Hong's hands was followed by a pause.

He stared slightly: "Junjun is awake?"

"Mummy, you and Daddy can do whatever you want, I won't be aborted," Junjun slightly opened his eyes.

Ziyang didn't have time to push Fu Hong lightly, but her face turned blue and red, she bit her lip and gave Fu Hong a shy look, and asked anxiously: "Junjun, what is the treasure of Caiyuntian you mentioned, and the other four treasures , what is it?"

""Shen Nong's Materia Medica" records that there is a special Chixiaodou plant in Caiyuntian. The place where it is planted absorbs the aura of heaven and earth. It blooms for thousands of years and bears fruit for thousands of years. Nourishing the heart and nourishing the blood."