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Seeing this, He Huazhi lifted her up, his face turned dark, "She is hungry."

Wen Jian looked at the little man who was picked up by He Huazhi, and remembered that the little hand was pulling the clothes on her chest just now and He Huazhi's deep eyes, she only felt her face was hot.

He Huazhi clicked angrily, "Don't look at me like that, how would I know?"

He Huazhi only thought it was funny when she looked like this, the little figure in her hand was still thumping and crying, He Huazhi carried her on the bed and walked to Wen Jian again, "Give me a few days first Feed her some rice milk, and in two days I will go down the mountain and bring the cow back to feed her."

Wen Jian listened, and felt that the arrangement was reasonable. He was about to go to the kitchen to make some rice milk, but He Huazhi stopped him. The man's body was pressed against her body, and his restless hands went straight into her clothes. .

"Are you crazy?" Wen Jian hurriedly grabbed that arm, for fear that she would go further up.

However, He Huazhi groaned in distress, squeezed the palm inside and said, "Don't let her touch you, you know?"

That pinch made Wen Jian tremble all over, she was very angry, but when she looked up and saw He Huazhi's aggrieved face, half of her anger disappeared.

"Are you stupid? I didn't have a baby..." Wen Jian felt that she couldn't say that, so she stopped.

"But how does she understand? I don't care if you agree to me, or I'll throw her out." As she spoke, the hand started messing around inside again. Wen Jian was in a panic until she said anxiously, "Got it Got it, let me go..."

He Huazhi then withdrew that hand, carefully helped her tidy up her clothes, lightly kissed her on the mouth, and said with a smile, "You're so good, go."

As soon as she let go, Wen Jianjian kicked her on the leg, and slammed the door out angrily. He Huazhi clutched the aching calf, looked at the disappearing figure, and felt extremely at ease.

After drinking the rice milk, the child really stopped crying and fell asleep on the bed obediently. Wen Jian looked at the little meat ball and smiled happily.

He Huazhi also sneaked to sit beside the bed, and of course received several cold glances from Wen Jian.

"Are you still angry?" He Huazhi asked softly, not daring to wake up the child.

Wen Jian reached out to touch the little fleshy ball, and when she touched the soft little fingers, Wen Jian felt her heart melt.

Seeing He Huazhi's cautious look again, he said in a cold voice, "I'm not leaving just because of this child, so don't go too far."

He Huazhi looked at her and said, "Don't you feel anything at all?" That question was too direct, if it had been left in the past, Wen Jian might have missed her a long time ago.

But now she said to her calmly, "I admit that I have feelings, but so what? It's just the instinct of the body, and I would feel it for anyone."

He Huazhi who said that just felt distressed, and now she would say anything to make her give up.

"Don't talk about yourself like that." He Huazhi's tone was so sad that Wen Jian didn't want to continue this topic anymore.

So she changed the subject and said, "I have to give this child a name, it can't be a baby, it's called a baby."

"Naturally." He Huazhi lowered his head and pondered for a while.

"Call her to insist." Wen Jian wanted to argue when she heard the name, but she couldn't say it because He Huazhi's eyes were too serious, just like before.

He Huazhi continued, "Since I took her first name, let her follow your last name."

☆, loving life

The little doll grew up with the days and was always clinging to Wen Jian. He Huazhi only felt jealous when she looked at it. Wen Jian refused to live in the same bed with her. She was afraid that Yi Zhi would make trouble in the middle of the night, so she could take care of her.

Wen Jian only thought it was funny when she heard it, and she insisted that He Huazhi would not take care of her when she was with them, she was often frightened by her, but she didn't let her go.

It's just that occasionally that person would sneak up on the bed, and insisted that Xiao Wenjian was afraid that she would fall off the bed, so he let her sleep in it, which made it easier for someone to cause trouble.

Since He Huazhi recovered his memory, he has never touched her once, and at most he just dawdled without going deep.

Wen Jian only felt that she was doing it on purpose, and she was obstinate and refused to resist her. She teased her for a long time but didn't touch her. There were a few times when she knew that she was agitated, but that person only pointed out.

This night He Huazhi climbed up again, with his arms around her waist, warm breath sprayed on the back of her neck, rubbing against her again and again, and then his palms slowly moved down, rubbing against her her thighs.

Wen Jian felt the breath of the person behind him start to heat up, and she knew that this person should stop soon.

Memories of those nights flooded into her mind for a moment, she grabbed the troublesome palm, her voice was a little angry, "If you don't want to do it, then don't do so many tricks, if you want to humiliate me, I can only tell you it's a dream."

Wen Jian felt that the arm around her waist was withdrawn, she sighed and couldn't tell what it felt like.

But He Huazhi suddenly propped himself up and pressed on her, her hair drooped down along with her cheeks, Wen Jian saw the desire in her eyes.

The man leaned over and kissed her immediately. When she let go, Wen Jian heard her hoarse voice, and she said, "I'm not trying to humiliate you, I'm afraid you won't want to."

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