He and she occasionally open their eyes and exchange their feelings in each other's hearts, harmonious and natural, and her eyes were filled with emotion, as if they were the breeze of plowing the fields in spring, as if they were carrying a touch of life and vitality. She was giving him vigorous vitality and encouraging him.
Tired?An Shui stroked his cheeks with her fingers and gently wiped away his sweat. A thoughtful tenderness condensed in her fingertips and eyes.
Does it still hurt?Qin An shook his head, sucked her fingertips, and asked softly.
At first, it was a little bit, now, I'm fine... An Shui could feel the blood rushing in his body, singing happily and excitedly, with all his pleasure. He was moved by her and her body in a happy mood. She said she was fine, but was just encouraging him.
The obscure and awkward hints are like the low moan falling beside the water, and the charm that blooms from his body tolerate him.
Like it?Qin An will not ask questions about whether he feels comfortable or not. The most important thing is whether he likes or not. It is only the feeling of the body. Qin An values her heart more. Do you like her the same as him? She likes the intimacy of two people.
An Shui's face flushed. She glanced at him sideways, biting her lips and ignoring him. Her eyes were full of shame. Seeing him looking at him motionlessly, as if she couldn't get the answer, she was going to wait like this.
An Shui had no choice but to touch his hair and said coquettishly: I like it.
Qin An smelled the gradually intense fragrance in the room, which was the unique hormonal breath of a woman when she was moved. Listening to her answer, he galloped happily.
Qin An, let’s give birth to... children... Anshui couldn’t stand it anymore, it was a little similar to the dream, but she obviously felt a lot of strong feelings coming. She didn’t know how to express her feelings, but just thought, thinking, maybe she would have a child like this, right?
Qin An looked at her, and her eyes were a little intoxicated. At this time, he and she were not thinking about anything else. Qin An hugged her tightly, gave birth to a child... gave birth to a child... would it be twins if there were so many children?
It's better to have twins. Qin An was worried and fantasized, attached to her body, intoxicated in the quiet imagination.
Look at you, you are so tired... An Shui tried hard to suppress the feeling that the waves in her body made her die numb. She stroked his sweaty back, hugged him tightly, and patted him gently with all the strength she left behind to help him keep his energy and restore his energy.
Shui Shui... Qin An giggled. At this time, he could do anything besides laughing foolishly. He would be so happy that he would be stupid, and he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be.
Anshui's already charming and flushing cheeks suddenly became hot and hot. Don't call me like that, this is my nickname.
Small water.Qin An shouted even more stingy. He loved the lover in Lingering. He always liked to be intimate and was so stingy, but he enjoyed it and didn't care at all.
If you shout like this again, I won’t come with you in the future, call me Sister Anshui.An Shui had a stern face and tried her best to make herself look serious, but at this time she thought of her sister's airs, and it was useless to show off her.
Her body was occupied by him without any cover. She was next to each other, stuck to her, and she could not control him. She could not control him normally and could not withstand his slut.
Madam.Qin An smiled, stretched out his fingers, and carefully depicted the lines of her cheeks. There were also fine beads of sweat on her forehead, moist and dyed her skin like a washed mutton fat jade.
As long as you don’t call me something stingy, just small Shuishui, Madam?
Isn’t it his wife?
When Anshui looked at him calling her, his eyes were as quiet as the sea of gentleness and pure and clear feelings, and his heart was filled with ripples. He lowered his head, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and shouted softly, "Honey," said Mr.
Although such names are a bit playful, when the two of them looked up at each other, the strong affection in their eyes was pulled together by such names, and they could not be separated. An Shui closed his eyes softly.
Qin An kissed him.
Not here...you...you...bolition me...
After all, she had no choice. He cheated again and refused to leave her body.
She felt a little pain, but she could not compare to seeing him happy, feeling his blood-blowing enthusiasm, and feeling his indulgence and indulgence.
She could bear it. She closed her eyes, sang a light hum and sang to him like the sky, stroked his back, and endured all his restlessness, his blood, his energy, and his love lingering.
The petals are flying, and the gauze tent is floating.
The sunset has set.
The Twede Valley gradually sinks into deep tranquility.
Anlun had prepared dinner and stood straight beside the dining table, and he always prepared a hearty dinner as usual because he had not received special orders.
The eldest lady specially ordered the son-in-law to taste, and Anlun also asked the kitchen to be prepared.
Regardless of whether he and she come down to have a meal or not, Anlun will do his own thing.
Looking at the lonely sunset outside the window, Anlun, who was approaching the twilight years, had a gentle and kind smile unique to the elderly.
After the wife passed away, after a few years, the eldest lady and the second lady seemed to have some problems. An Lun returned to the eldest lady and watched her grow up with a strong smile. She was an older sister, more like a mother, taking care of her sister meticulously, but she was not rewarded.
It's time for a man to take care of her.
An Lun doesn’t know Qin An very well, but the people he likes to be is certainly not bad.
An Lun also knew the confrontation between Qin An and Yang Aman. Although he didn't know the specific content, he admired Qin An's attitude. There were very few people who could make his second grandma angry like this.
Second grandma, of course, is just An Lun’s private name for Yang Aman.
Yang Qingmei will always be the only one who calls An Lun the wife. Perhaps the same is true in An Xutong's heart. Everyone knows that the wife of the An family passed away very early. Until now and in the future, there will be no one else to occupy this position.
Not many people know what kind of flawless woman Yang Qingmei is. She is Anshui many years later. Only such a woman can have such a daughter.
I hope the eldest lady will not be as beautiful as a wife. There are too many women with extraordinary talents who are often blessed.
An Lun sighed slightly, leaving from the memories, his somewhat turbid eyes quietly converged, revealing a standard, polite, and respectful smile, and bowed his head slightly to Qin An to salute.
Anshui wants to have a meal in the room.Qin An touched the back of his head awkwardly. Facing the old man, he always couldn't act casually and overly calmly for adults, especially when the other party clearly had an elder-like care for An Shui, Qin An maintained his respect for any beautiful and warm feelings.
Of course, An Lun saw that if the elderly are not confused, they are very smart and powerful.
If it is inconvenient, please take it with me.An Lun's name has also changed, and it is natural to go from Mr. Qin to his son-in-law.
good.Of course, Qin An didn't want anyone to see An Shui's current appearance. He couldn't stand it even after seeing it. He was so hungry that he was willing to leave her.
A woman who has just broken her body always has a soft feeling that is inverted by people's hearts.
The second lady is a very powerful person. It is better not to let the second lady know about the matter between the son-in-law and the eldest lady. Over the years, I have watched the second lady grow up, and she is becoming more and more incomprehensible.Anlun paused for a moment, lowered his head, and the combed silver threads on his head were shaking scattered. His straight body bent down deeply to Qin An. Please take good care of the eldest lady and don’t let the second lady hurt her again.
Qin An quickly reached out to help An Lun up. This was his duty. He would not think that An Lun had no position or identity to make such a request. An Lun watched An Shui grow up. The feelings inside were no different from the care and love of ordinary elders for their younger generations.
Over the years, the eldest lady has been depressed. A beautiful woman like her rarely sees a smile. I can't remember when she was the happiest time. Every time she valued it, she always showed expectation and anxiety. I know what she was hoping for, but she was always disappointed... I even saw the lonely mood in her before her death. An Lun took a deep breath and the expression on her face calmed down. It was not until the last year that she returned from China that I saw the change. She is like her wife, a woman she likes. If she gives her a relationship, she will give her ten rewards. She is always very happy when she calls you, just like when she was with the second lady a long time ago. I just thought she had placed her care for the second lady on you, but I am more pleased that this care has gradually changed. Until now, the eldest lady has a much happier life every day than when she is sad, especially during her time at Fan Lun Tieen Castle. Her smile makes the entire Twede Valley beautiful.
Qin An was not familiar with An Lun, and he didn't even have this person in his impression. Qin An now knows An Lun's identity. He should have left the An family after Yang Qingmei passed away, but because of the relationship between An Shui and An Luo, he was worried about An Shui, so he returned to An Shui again under the arrangement of An Xutong.
I will make her happy all the time. She will have a husband who loves her and a sister who still loves her.Qin An could not tell An Lun too much. He could not imagine that if he had not come back and tried to change all this, but An Luo was just trying hard to torment himself and the people around her, and this world... Will An Shui pass away in his lonely and depressed middle age?
Tired?An Shui stroked his cheeks with her fingers and gently wiped away his sweat. A thoughtful tenderness condensed in her fingertips and eyes.
Does it still hurt?Qin An shook his head, sucked her fingertips, and asked softly.
At first, it was a little bit, now, I'm fine... An Shui could feel the blood rushing in his body, singing happily and excitedly, with all his pleasure. He was moved by her and her body in a happy mood. She said she was fine, but was just encouraging him.
The obscure and awkward hints are like the low moan falling beside the water, and the charm that blooms from his body tolerate him.
Like it?Qin An will not ask questions about whether he feels comfortable or not. The most important thing is whether he likes or not. It is only the feeling of the body. Qin An values her heart more. Do you like her the same as him? She likes the intimacy of two people.
An Shui's face flushed. She glanced at him sideways, biting her lips and ignoring him. Her eyes were full of shame. Seeing him looking at him motionlessly, as if she couldn't get the answer, she was going to wait like this.
An Shui had no choice but to touch his hair and said coquettishly: I like it.
Qin An smelled the gradually intense fragrance in the room, which was the unique hormonal breath of a woman when she was moved. Listening to her answer, he galloped happily.
Qin An, let’s give birth to... children... Anshui couldn’t stand it anymore, it was a little similar to the dream, but she obviously felt a lot of strong feelings coming. She didn’t know how to express her feelings, but just thought, thinking, maybe she would have a child like this, right?
Qin An looked at her, and her eyes were a little intoxicated. At this time, he and she were not thinking about anything else. Qin An hugged her tightly, gave birth to a child... gave birth to a child... would it be twins if there were so many children?
It's better to have twins. Qin An was worried and fantasized, attached to her body, intoxicated in the quiet imagination.
Look at you, you are so tired... An Shui tried hard to suppress the feeling that the waves in her body made her die numb. She stroked his sweaty back, hugged him tightly, and patted him gently with all the strength she left behind to help him keep his energy and restore his energy.
Shui Shui... Qin An giggled. At this time, he could do anything besides laughing foolishly. He would be so happy that he would be stupid, and he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be stupid that he would be.
Anshui's already charming and flushing cheeks suddenly became hot and hot. Don't call me like that, this is my nickname.
Small water.Qin An shouted even more stingy. He loved the lover in Lingering. He always liked to be intimate and was so stingy, but he enjoyed it and didn't care at all.
If you shout like this again, I won’t come with you in the future, call me Sister Anshui.An Shui had a stern face and tried her best to make herself look serious, but at this time she thought of her sister's airs, and it was useless to show off her.
Her body was occupied by him without any cover. She was next to each other, stuck to her, and she could not control him. She could not control him normally and could not withstand his slut.
Madam.Qin An smiled, stretched out his fingers, and carefully depicted the lines of her cheeks. There were also fine beads of sweat on her forehead, moist and dyed her skin like a washed mutton fat jade.
As long as you don’t call me something stingy, just small Shuishui, Madam?
Isn’t it his wife?
When Anshui looked at him calling her, his eyes were as quiet as the sea of gentleness and pure and clear feelings, and his heart was filled with ripples. He lowered his head, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and shouted softly, "Honey," said Mr.
Although such names are a bit playful, when the two of them looked up at each other, the strong affection in their eyes was pulled together by such names, and they could not be separated. An Shui closed his eyes softly.
Qin An kissed him.
Not here...you...you...bolition me...
After all, she had no choice. He cheated again and refused to leave her body.
She felt a little pain, but she could not compare to seeing him happy, feeling his blood-blowing enthusiasm, and feeling his indulgence and indulgence.
She could bear it. She closed her eyes, sang a light hum and sang to him like the sky, stroked his back, and endured all his restlessness, his blood, his energy, and his love lingering.
The petals are flying, and the gauze tent is floating.
The sunset has set.
The Twede Valley gradually sinks into deep tranquility.
Anlun had prepared dinner and stood straight beside the dining table, and he always prepared a hearty dinner as usual because he had not received special orders.
The eldest lady specially ordered the son-in-law to taste, and Anlun also asked the kitchen to be prepared.
Regardless of whether he and she come down to have a meal or not, Anlun will do his own thing.
Looking at the lonely sunset outside the window, Anlun, who was approaching the twilight years, had a gentle and kind smile unique to the elderly.
After the wife passed away, after a few years, the eldest lady and the second lady seemed to have some problems. An Lun returned to the eldest lady and watched her grow up with a strong smile. She was an older sister, more like a mother, taking care of her sister meticulously, but she was not rewarded.
It's time for a man to take care of her.
An Lun doesn’t know Qin An very well, but the people he likes to be is certainly not bad.
An Lun also knew the confrontation between Qin An and Yang Aman. Although he didn't know the specific content, he admired Qin An's attitude. There were very few people who could make his second grandma angry like this.
Second grandma, of course, is just An Lun’s private name for Yang Aman.
Yang Qingmei will always be the only one who calls An Lun the wife. Perhaps the same is true in An Xutong's heart. Everyone knows that the wife of the An family passed away very early. Until now and in the future, there will be no one else to occupy this position.
Not many people know what kind of flawless woman Yang Qingmei is. She is Anshui many years later. Only such a woman can have such a daughter.
I hope the eldest lady will not be as beautiful as a wife. There are too many women with extraordinary talents who are often blessed.
An Lun sighed slightly, leaving from the memories, his somewhat turbid eyes quietly converged, revealing a standard, polite, and respectful smile, and bowed his head slightly to Qin An to salute.
Anshui wants to have a meal in the room.Qin An touched the back of his head awkwardly. Facing the old man, he always couldn't act casually and overly calmly for adults, especially when the other party clearly had an elder-like care for An Shui, Qin An maintained his respect for any beautiful and warm feelings.
Of course, An Lun saw that if the elderly are not confused, they are very smart and powerful.
If it is inconvenient, please take it with me.An Lun's name has also changed, and it is natural to go from Mr. Qin to his son-in-law.
good.Of course, Qin An didn't want anyone to see An Shui's current appearance. He couldn't stand it even after seeing it. He was so hungry that he was willing to leave her.
A woman who has just broken her body always has a soft feeling that is inverted by people's hearts.
The second lady is a very powerful person. It is better not to let the second lady know about the matter between the son-in-law and the eldest lady. Over the years, I have watched the second lady grow up, and she is becoming more and more incomprehensible.Anlun paused for a moment, lowered his head, and the combed silver threads on his head were shaking scattered. His straight body bent down deeply to Qin An. Please take good care of the eldest lady and don’t let the second lady hurt her again.
Qin An quickly reached out to help An Lun up. This was his duty. He would not think that An Lun had no position or identity to make such a request. An Lun watched An Shui grow up. The feelings inside were no different from the care and love of ordinary elders for their younger generations.
Over the years, the eldest lady has been depressed. A beautiful woman like her rarely sees a smile. I can't remember when she was the happiest time. Every time she valued it, she always showed expectation and anxiety. I know what she was hoping for, but she was always disappointed... I even saw the lonely mood in her before her death. An Lun took a deep breath and the expression on her face calmed down. It was not until the last year that she returned from China that I saw the change. She is like her wife, a woman she likes. If she gives her a relationship, she will give her ten rewards. She is always very happy when she calls you, just like when she was with the second lady a long time ago. I just thought she had placed her care for the second lady on you, but I am more pleased that this care has gradually changed. Until now, the eldest lady has a much happier life every day than when she is sad, especially during her time at Fan Lun Tieen Castle. Her smile makes the entire Twede Valley beautiful.
Qin An was not familiar with An Lun, and he didn't even have this person in his impression. Qin An now knows An Lun's identity. He should have left the An family after Yang Qingmei passed away, but because of the relationship between An Shui and An Luo, he was worried about An Shui, so he returned to An Shui again under the arrangement of An Xutong.
I will make her happy all the time. She will have a husband who loves her and a sister who still loves her.Qin An could not tell An Lun too much. He could not imagine that if he had not come back and tried to change all this, but An Luo was just trying hard to torment himself and the people around her, and this world... Will An Shui pass away in his lonely and depressed middle age?