Mr. Huo, please spoil me

Jiang Lan heard that her parents took little Jiang Sheng away.

They had rich parenting experience, so Huo Jiao had nothing to worry about. She was still a little annoyed. After her parents left, she kicked Jiang Lan and then got ready to go to bed.

Jiang Lanting frowned: "You don't want to talk?"

Huo Jiao was changing into pajamas in the cloakroom when her voice came out, "What are you talking about? As long as you restrain your shameful desires in the future, Jiang Sheng will not have any problems."

Jiang Lan listened: "Didn't we discuss this matter? It was you who took the initiative."

He also followed her in and admired her changing clothes.

Huo Jiao threw the clothes she had changed into his face. She was really annoyed. She shouldn't have let Jiang Lan hear about it... Although she took the initiative tonight, he had to always bring it up.

While she was getting annoyed, Jiang Lan took her skirt away.

He came over. He didn't know what she was upset about. They were husband and wife after all. He held her chin and kissed her gently. His voice was low and hoarse: "I like the way you want me, and I also like it." The way you seek pleasure from me proves that you have me in your heart, that you don't want anyone else, and that your body only responds to me."

Huo Jiao took a bite on his chin.

She deliberately sneered: "You signed the divorce certificate readily. See if I can react to others... I just don't want to cheat, I just have something ready to use around me."

What she said didn't sound nice to him, but he wasn't annoyed either.

This kind of fighting and fussing between husband and wife is normal.

He thought about it, and there was really no need to magnify every small conflict. When a woman gets married, she must love her and tolerate her... Anyway, no matter how big the conflict is, it can always be resolved in bed.

If once is not enough, do it twice, three times.

Jiang Lan followed her example and really carried her to the bed, preparing to do it one, two or three times.

Huo Jiao refused.

She leaned against his shoulder and said sternly: "It's not that I don't want to, but I really am not in that state. Jiang Sheng fell like that and your parents rushed over. It's really unreasonable for us to indulge in it anymore... Even if There is something wrong with our marriage, even if it is only for one year, but I don’t want to be underestimated, Jiang Lan listen, can you understand me and what I mean?”

Originally, he was fooling around, but now he stopped.

His eyes were deep and he kept looking at her. After a while, he kissed her and turned over.

Jiang Lanting lay beside her, breathing lightly.

After a while, he held her hand, intertwined their fingers with hers, and whispered, "I can understand!"

He turned sideways and looked at her deeply, and said softly: "We have been separated for two years. In fact, you have changed a lot, but I didn't notice... Huo Jiao, I shouldn't look at you with the same eyes as before. You are not the same person now." Huo Jiao, Jiang Sheng... brought you a lot, you must have never regretted giving birth to him."

After the reunion, he had said many love words.

She might have been tempted.

But there has never been a sentence as touching as this sentence. He said that she has never regretted it.

Yes, she never regretted it.

Jiang Sheng is not only a continuation of flesh and blood, but she also experienced the joy of being a mother. Maybe she is not as free as before, and sometimes it is hard... but she is happy.

Because she loves Jiang Sheng and their son.

Jiang Lan's voice sounded gentler, and he asked: "Huo Jiao, are there any reasons for you to be a son when you are with me now?"