Road to South Africa

The days in November began to become colder. These days, Zheng Hun became lazy. He went to bed early after eating, and basically slept until noon the next day before waking up. Today is the same, after dinner Afterwards, Zheng Hun looked troubled, and went back to his room early to rest. Jun Na wanted to play with him but was stopped by Zheng's mother.

Thinking of Zheng Hun's reaction in the past two days, Zheng's mother was still a little worried, but Nan Jun was busy with business today, and when he returned home, it was late at night, Zheng's mother waited until Nan Jun came back, and explained Zheng Hun's situation clearly. He also persuaded that if Zheng Hun really felt uncomfortable, he must be treated as soon as possible.

Responding to his mother, Nan Jun went back to the room directly, pushed the door open, and saw Zheng Hun on the bed huddled into a ball sleeping under the quilt, as if calm. Mei, took off his clothes, and carefully lay down on the outside, so as not to disturb Zheng Hun, but Zheng Hun still woke up.

"You're back..." Opening his eyes lazily, Zheng Hun's voice was soft, and everyone was sleepy.

Nan Jun sighed softly, stretched out his hand and hugged him into his arms: "I woke you up"

"It's okay..." Zheng Hun rubbed his arms against Nan Jun, yawned, and was completely awake. He raised his eyes to look at Nan Jun, and then frowned again: "What have you been up to these two days?" ? Why do you always come back so late?"

"Some business, you don't understand." After being transferred to the department, Nan Jun's business has also become more and more busy, especially recently, there are many things. It seems that it has been a long time since he has been intimate with Zheng Hun. Everyone in the family had already rested early, seeing him sleeping soundly but couldn't bear to wake him up, this is a rare moment, the two of them can lie on the couch and talk for a while.

Oh, Zheng Hun stared at him, wondering what he was thinking, and suddenly asked: "Then are you tired?"

Nan Jun smiled lightly: "Fortunately." He stroked Zheng Hun's body with his palm through the thin obscene clothes. Nan Jun's heart was somewhat fluctuating, but before he could suppress the evil fire in his heart, Zheng Hun suddenly stretched out his hand. into his clothes, and touched Nan Jun's chest: "I woke up..."

With such a clear hint, Nan Jun understood immediately, turned over suddenly, pressed Zheng Hun under him, kissed Zheng Hun's neck, peeled off Zheng Hun's obscene clothes with his fingertips and stretched in.

"Ha..." |

Zheng Hun only felt that he wanted it, but he didn't expect that he had just been kissed and touched by Nan Jun, but his body felt extremely vivid, and his breathing became disordered almost immediately.

In the quilt, the lower bodies of the two rubbed against each other, Nan Jun pushed Zheng Hun's thigh with his knees, and it was so light or heavy that it was strange between Zheng Hun's legs, and Zheng Hun's obscene clothes were pulled apart with his fingertips. Cornus officinalis has become round and firm without being touched, and the light pink color is very beautiful.

He bit Zheng Hun's collarbone twice, Nan Jun lightly licked the dogwood on Zheng Hun's chest with the tip of his tongue, which made Zheng Hun tremble all over, and his breathing became more chaotic. Finally, Nan Jun opened his mouth and put All of them are included in the mouth.

"Aha..." The feeling in his chest seemed to be magnified several times, and Zheng was so excited that he couldn't even control his groans, and his voice became soft, and he firmly grasped the pillow under his head with both hands: "Woo...um...don't...don't bite...it hurts...ah..."

Moaning softly, it seems that there is no restraint in the past, some seem to be crying, which makes Nan Jun feel itchy, and raises his eyes to look at him: "Is it comfortable?" Palm down, touching Zheng Hun's stomach, feeling as if he is fat After a while, Nan Jun smiled lowly: "Why didn't I find out, your stomach seems to have gained a lot of weight"

Zheng Hun was panting, his eyes were a little blurred, and he didn't know if he heard Nan Jun's words, but he just stretched out his arms and hugged Nan Jun's neck, panting and begging: "I want... I want you..." Then he lifted his head. His legs rubbed against Nan Jun's waist.

This kind of seduction almost made Nan Jun uncontrollable, and immediately started to do it, but he still endured, kissed Zheng Hun's earlobe, and said in a low voice: "Good boy, hold on, or you will hurt in a while."

"It doesn't matter... I don't care..." Zheng Hun tonight seemed a little willful, and he didn't know how to be reserved. With his legs wrapped around Nan Jun's waist, he wriggled restlessly: "I just want... just want you……"

Nan Jun sighed softly in his heart, and reached out to touch Zheng Hun's legs, where it was already wet, as if Zheng Hun had been in love for a long time, Nan Jun no longer hesitated, took off his obscene pants, and seemed to be ready to face Zheng Hun. The body straightened up and pushed in.

"Wuh!!!" The sudden filling made Zheng Hun let out a muffled snort, and then gasped for breath. The foreign body in his body was hot and huge and unusually distinct, making Zheng Hun a little dazed for a while.

Seeing that his eyes were narrowed, Nan Jun didn't dare to move. He just kissed the corner of his mouth and asked him hoarsely, "Is it uncomfortable? Does it hurt?"

Zheng Hun shook his head, his voice was soft and greasy: "It doesn't hurt...it doesn't hurt..."

Hearing this, Nan Jun felt relieved, and then slowly moved his waist, thrusting into Zheng Hun's body one by one.

Zheng Hun's low panting mixed with Nan Jun's rhythm, his face was blushing, and his temples were slightly wet.

Seeing that he seemed to be okay, Nan Jun lowered his head and held the dogwood on Zheng Hun's chest, reached into the quilt with one hand to hold Zheng Hun's things, and slowly stroked them.

"Ah... no..." The pincer attack from the front and back of the body seemed to come too fast, making Zheng Hun's body more numb and sore, and the current of pleasure rushed directly to the meridians of Zheng Hun's body, and his moans became clearer: "Ah... ah... woo... no... don't do it... ah... don't do it..."

The people under him were obviously more sensitive than before. Nan Jun was suspicious, and he didn't dare to do it too hard at the moment, but the frequency in his hands increased a lot, and he also let go of Zheng Hun, who was bitten by himself and was water-stained. Bright dogwood.

"Woooooo...ah...don't...ahah..." Moaning and shouting, Zheng Hun felt that all the sensations in his body were gathered in one place, like a big bucket full of water Unable to bear more, after bursting the vat, there was a bang, and all the water in it overflowed...

"Ahh-!"

Screaming, Zheng Hun was like the big bucket bursting with water, all the feelings rushed out of his body, making Nan Jun's hands sticky, and all the strength in his body seemed to be emptied in an instant, except Gasping heavily, Zheng Hun couldn't do anything.

Zheng Hun was satisfied when he came out, but Nan Jun's things were still stuck in Zheng Hun's body. Looking at Zheng Hun's chaotic and blurred appearance, Nan Jun sighed in his heart, raised Zheng Hun's legs, and faced Zheng Hun's body. The depths of his body increased in strength and frequency.

Zheng Hun was panting, and just after being pushed twice, his sanity recovered a bit. After he realized it, Xiao Xiaohun, who had just felt refreshed, raised his head again because of Nan Jun's pushing. I started to fall asleep, but Zheng Hun seemed to like the feeling of being loved by Nan Jun more now, and there was nothing else at the moment. He stretched out his arms and hugged Nan Jun's neck, like a broken jar, but suddenly High and low screamed.

That voice was never heard before. Hearing it made Nan Jun's heart agitated. Originally, he thought that Zheng Hun would be let go after the matter was over this time. He didn't expect him to make such a voice, and then even Nan Jun himself disappeared. Self-restraining, he pressed Zheng Hun under the quilt all night and loved him fiercely...

After being busy for many days, Nan Jun only exchanged for a day's rest, so the next day, he held Zheng Hun, who was already exhausted, in his arms and slept together until noon. Nan Jun opened his eyes, looked at the sun outside, feared that it was getting late, and yawned, Nan Jun was completely awake, looked down at the person curled up in his arms, and suddenly felt that Nan Jun Jun frowned.

"Xiao Hun? Xiao Hun!?"

Zheng Hun slept very deeply, his face was also a bit abnormally red, his brows were tightened, his lips were abnormally dry, Nan Jun turned over and sat up and reached out to touch Zheng Hun's forehead, the scalding temperature made Nan Jun startled Jumping, hurriedly took the clothes beside the bed and put them on, then hurriedly ordered to go to the doctor.

Mo Ling is now studying with Dr. Zhang, and his medical skills are becoming more and more exquisite, and because of the incident in South Africa, both of them have basically become the imperial physicians of the Zhuangyuan Mansion. Now Zheng Hun suddenly fell ill, and was hurriedly brought by his slaves The doctor was Mo Ling, who got acquainted with each other for a while, and all the formalities were skipped. As soon as he entered the room and asked about the situation, Mo Ling went directly to Giel Zheng Hun to see the doctor and get the pulse.

The two elders of the Zheng family suddenly heard the news of Zheng Hun's illness, so they rushed over in a hurry. Seeing that Mo Ling was taking Zheng Hun's pulse, they didn't want to disturb him, so they just pulled Nanjing aside to ask. After a while, Mo Ling took the silver The needle came out and pricked Zheng Hun's head a few times. Seeing that Mo Ling was about to lift off the bedding, Zheng Hun's naked body was exposed before Nan Jun came to stop him.

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On the bed, Zheng Hun's body made everyone silent. Zheng Rongzhou suddenly came back to his senses, and immediately covered his wife's eyes. Although Zheng Hun is their daughter-in-law and a brother, he is still a man after all, so he can't look at it.

Nan Jun stood aside, his face full of embarrassment, he could only hold his forehead and sigh.

On the contrary, Mo Ling's face not only showed no embarrassment, but twisted it slightly, took the silver needle and touched several acupuncture points on Zheng Hun's waist, and then stuck it down. The position of one of the silver needles really made Nan Jun suspect that Mo Ling had no It is intentional.

Because that place is the tooth marks bitten by Nan Jun last night...

It's quite obscene...

After pulling out the needle for Zheng Hun, Mo Ling pulled the quilt to cover Zheng Hun again. Nan Jun saw that the situation seemed to be almost the same, so he hurriedly stepped forward and asked, "Mo Ling, Xiao Hun...is he okay?"

Mo Ling frowned slightly: "Fortunately, he is in good health, or else...cough, at this time, something must have happened."

Zheng Rongzhou was also full of worries: "Xiao Hun, what kind of disease is this? Is it serious?"

"It's not serious." Mo Ling glanced at Nan Jun with deep meaning in his eyes, and Mo Ling said, "He's actually not sick, it's just a matter of happiness, but last night I guess you guys had sex a little bit more, that's why he got sick, take care of him a little bit more." God, when the child is stable, nothing will happen."

Hearing Mo Ling's words, the three of them were all stunned, and Zheng's mother was even more surprised: "You mean...Xiao Hun is happy."

"Well, you don't know?" Mo Ling was also a little surprised: "The child is almost four months old, don't you know?"

"More than four months?" Nan Jun seemed shocked again.

Mo Ling looked at him and nodded at him: "Fortunately, his child has basically stabilized after the first three months, otherwise... tsk tsk." Mo Ling shook his head: "This time he must have a miscarriage!"

As soon as he heard the miscarriage, Nan Jun's back immediately broke out in a layer of cold sweat, and he shouted in his heart that it was dangerous.

Patting Nan Jun on the shoulder, Mo Ling looked helpless: "I know that a normal man would not be able to control my daughter-in-law's cuteness, but you have to bear it no matter how much you can't bear it now, but...for the sake of Zheng Hun and yours. Hello, children, I still suggest that you sleep in separate rooms, lest you can't control one, maybe next time something will happen to Zheng Hun, and even if you call my master, it won't help."