It turns out that I love you

"Ah...Hino..."

"Uh...baby..."

The night is deep, the moonlight in winter is cold and clear, the faint light is like a veil spread in the dark room, and the two clean bodies on the bed are mottled, and the lingering entanglement is looming, outlining the picture of a night of spring night. Beautiful day.

After Gong Xiyuan turned one year old, Gong Xinuo and his family moved to a new residence that they had planned to move in earlier. The new residence was a high-end villa located in the south of the city, which ranks first among the top ten luxury residences in the country. In addition to the superior location, the privacy is higher, the security is stronger, and the uniqueness is better.

The villa is divided into four floors. The first floor is the living room, dining room, side hall, nanny room, guest room, storage room, etc.; the second floor is the children's bedroom, Gong Xi's study room, Gong Mengti's piano practice room, and Gong Mengni's dance practice room. room, Gong Xiyuan’s toy room, etc.; the third floor is the private space of Gong Xinuo and Yuan Jingkun, which occupies almost half of the floor with bedrooms, an independent cloakroom, Gong Xinuo’s study, and gymnasium; the fourth floor is a terrace as a whole, football field The large and small gardens are colorful in four seasons, and the private swimming pool is located at the side entrance.

Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, my younger brother Gong Xiyuan celebrated his sixth birthday a few days ago, his older sister Gong Mengti and younger sister Gong Mengni are elementary school students who are about to enter the second grade, and the elder sister Gong Xi has been in junior high school for two years. Jing Kun has stayed with each other for more than ten years.

The long eyelashes covered with sweat were constantly shaking, making Yuan Jingkun's vision blurred. Gong Xinuo's face was hazy and clear, with curved thick eyebrows and black eyes embedded in the beautiful almond eyes. , straight nose bridge, red lips and white teeth.

Time seems to have treated Gong Xinuo particularly favorably, as if it had given him the magic power to reverse growth, but the age in his early forties has not changed much from when he was standing here. Minus, such appearance and temperament are hard not to confuse people's hearts.

On the contrary, every time Yuan Jingkun looked at Gong Xinuo, his heart couldn't help feeling sad. He was not confused about his age, his gradually declining face, and the scar on his brow bone did not fade with the passage of time. On the contrary, his skin became more and more loose. Make the color of the scar more and more serious.

After the age of 40, Yuan Jingkun seldom took the initiative to look in the mirror, and seldom cared about his clothes. Now his clothes are carefully selected for him by Gong Xinuo. Yuan Jingkun has little interest in this. Feeling inferior, so most of those expensive clothes and accessories are quietly left unused in the cloakroom.

In fact, Yuan Jingkun is really underestimating himself. Although he is a little older, compared with his peers, his appearance is not childlike, but he looks much younger, especially in the eyes of Gong Xinuo, after giving birth to a son Yuan Jingkun seems to have become more charming, with an indescribable unique charm in every gesture, his eyes are so clear, his expression is so moving, even his meek and gentle tone can make him fascinated, Yuan Jingkun firmly locked His heart bound his people.

Gong Xinuo's lips were close to the scar on Yuan Jingkun's brow bone. Zuo Feng once suggested plastic surgery to remove the scar, but Gong Xinuo didn't allow it. This scar became a special interest when they were in love, and the matter of removing the scar was left behind and never mentioned again.

The scar has almost become Gong Xinuo's excitement. Gong Xinuo's tongue tapped the scar mischievously. , moaning insincerely: "Don't...Xinuo...don't..."

After Yuan Jingkun gave birth and Gong Xiyuan was confinement, the two couldn't wait to resume their intercourse.

In the past few years, Gong Xinuo's progress in this area can be described as leaps and bounds. He is very good at how to please Yuan Jingkun and how to satisfy himself. The more tricks he plays, the more interested he is, and the frequency is getting higher and higher. The denser it is, the better the technique.

Yuan Jingkun straightened his body suddenly, and pushed Gong Xinuo's chest with his hands: "Xinuo, no, it's too deep."

Yuan Jingkun's lower abdomen pain was slightly severe from being pulled by Gong Xinuo. He pressed Gong Xinuo's chest, slowly got up, and slowly left his body, gurgling from behind.

Gong Xinuo's chest was heaving and heaving, and he was lying in a big font. Yuan Jingkun got out of bed wrapped in a nightgown, and walked to the bathroom barefoot. There was a distance between the bed and the bathroom, and the semen flowed down the thighs to the ankles , dripping on the maroon carpet.

When Yuan Jingkun turned around and saw Gong Xinuo lying still, he felt inexplicably annoyed. In the past, Gong Xinuo thoughtfully cleaned and tidied him up after every work, but only a few years later, Gong Xinuo has become more self-sufficient. Taking care of himself to be happy and happy, he ignored him.

Yuan Jingkun sat on the toilet angrily, pressing his lower abdomen vigorously to squeeze out the remaining semen.

They have both children and they have no plans to have any more children. It just so happens that both of them don't want to use condoms when they have sex. The medicine probably has no effect on Yuan Jingkun who has a special constitution, so Gong Xinuo cums outside every time. , Occasionally ejaculation happened inside, Yuan Jingkun would discharge semen in time, take a shower, and the past few years have been peaceful and peaceful.

Yuan Jingkun felt that the row was about the same, stood up with some difficulty while holding the metal handrail next to him, turned around, and the hand that was about to press the flush button was hanging in the air, and the blood stains mixed in the toilet caught his attention .

Yuan Jingkun couldn't help but rolled his eyes. It must be that Gong Xinuo went too far just now, causing a slight tear. Apart from Gong Xinuo's brutal behavior after being drunk in the apartment, this is the first time Yuan Jingkun has been done by Gong Xinuo to the point of bleeding.

Yuan Jingkun didn't flush the toilet, picked up the nozzle, and stood in the bathtub, which was about the same size as the bed. The warm water slid across the skin, making the hairs all over his body stand up.

"Baby." Gong Xinuo called Yuan Jingkun as he walked in. Afraid of frightening him by appearing suddenly, he walked to him, took the nozzle, carefully cleaned his penis, and put his arms around his waist. "What's wrong?"

In the past, Yuan Jingkun always liked to lie on Gong Xinuo's chest after finishing work, and it was inevitable that he would whisper affectionately. The last few times, Yuan Jingkun would rush straight into the bathroom uncharacteristically, which made Gong Xinuo baffled The answer is, however, Yuan Jingkun's temper has always been volatile and unpredictable, and he didn't think deeply about the reason.

Yuan Jingkun didn't answer him, turned around and hugged Gong Xinuo. Recently, for some reason, he always felt flustered in his heart, and the worry of losing Gong Xinuo was always in his heart. The dream at night was either that Gong Xinuo abandoned him or that he was gone again. He couldn't find Gong Xinuo either, and the bad mood of worrying about gains and losses made him restless.

After taking a shower, Gong Xinuo saw the blood in the toilet. Yuan Jingkun deliberately didn't flush because of this. He immediately understood why Yuan Jingkun lost his temper, and kissed his lips to apologize: "Oh, I'm sorry. , baby, I was too careless, I did too much, where is the bleeding? Let me see. Does it hurt?"

Yuan Jingkun took a bath and relieved the discomfort. He no longer felt uncomfortable physically and mentally, and his expression and tone improved: "It's okay, it doesn't hurt."

Gong Xinuo hugged Yuan Jingkun back to the bed, and fell asleep with his arms around him, but Yuan Jingkun couldn't fall asleep, staring at Gong Xinuo's face, with mixed feelings in his heart, ten years passed by in a hurry, do you and I really have not changed our original intentions? .

The two slept late last night but got up on time the next day. When Yuan Jingkun came downstairs to the restaurant, Gong Xinuo, Gong Xi, Gong Mengni and Gong Xiyuan were having breakfast. Arranged to boarding art school, only to be taken home on weekends.

Gong Xinuo didn't eat much, so he was reading the morning paper and waiting for him, and seeing him coming, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Good morning, Dad." The three children greeted in unison.

"Morning." Yuan Jingkun smiled at the children and sat down.

The space in the family has become larger, and besides Mrs. Qin, she has hired an aunt, who is a distant relative of Mrs. Qin. According to her seniority, she is her niece.

In her early thirties, she looks clean, has an easy-going temper, is agile in her hands and feet, and is diligent in doing things. The key is that she, like Mrs. Qin, does not like to talk too much, which is in line with their criteria for hiring people.

Sister-in-law Qin is now mainly responsible for eating and taking care of the children at home, and Auntie is mainly responsible for cleaning and shopping.

Yuan Jingkun glanced at the Chinese breakfast on the table, boiled eggs, jujube buns, eight-treasure porridge, and two or three kinds of delicate side dishes, which did not whet his appetite, and said, "Auntie, let's fry an egg."

Sister-in-law Qin has asked for leave at home for two days, and the three meals are temporarily arranged by the auntie. Although the auntie has been with them for four or five years, it is not as good as sister-in-law Qin's understanding of Yuan Jingkun's taste. The meals these few days are not to his liking.

"Ah, there are no eggs at home. I plan to buy them today." The aunt came over and explained.

Yuan Jingkun sighed: "Then warm up a cup of milk."

"That..." Auntie stammered with embarrassment on her face, a little uneasy. "There... and... no more milk at home."

Yuan Jingkun sighed again, it's been a long time since he encountered such a situation where he wanted nothing but nothing, he didn't say anything else, ignored everyone, got up and walked upstairs.

"I'm sorry, sir, that...I..." Auntie blushed apologetically. "Or, I'm going to buy eggs and milk now."

"It's okay." Gong Xinuo looked calm, put down the newspaper, and stirred the warm porridge. "Wait for the driver to come before going out."

While talking, Gong Xinuo's cell phone rang, and it was a message from Yuan Jingkun: Xinuo, take a box of plain yogurt and an apple.

Gong Xinuo couldn't help laughing while looking at the phone, opened the refrigerator, took a box of yogurt, and cut apples into pieces with a fruit knife, put them in a bowl, passed by the dining table with the things, and found Gong Mengni covering her mouth and laughing non-stop.

"Why are you laughing, eat quickly." Gong Xinuo patted Gong Mengni's head feigning anger.

Gong Mengni stuck out her tongue at Gong Xinuo's back: "Dad knows how to talk about us, and he doesn't even dare to breathe in front of Dad."

Gong Xinuo went upstairs and opened the door to enter the bedroom. Yuan Jingkun sat on the ground leaning against the end of the bed, staring out through the window, the sun shining on him, the perfect gold-plated profile, warm and heart-pounding.

Gong Xinuo sat cross-legged across from him, Yuan Jingkun tore open the yogurt box, poured the yogurt into a bowl, stirred the yogurt and apple with a fork, forked an apple wrapped in yogurt and put it into his mouth: "Xinuo, put Warm air on."

The temperature in the house is not low, and Yuan Jingkun still feels cold. Regarding the fear of cold, I have seen a doctor and consulted a psychologist before. I have tried both traditional Chinese medicine and western medicine, but unfortunately the effect is very little. Later, I simply gave up the treatment, but there is no more. Serious trend, wear more clothes if you feel cold, and add a lot of heaters in addition to the central air conditioner at home.

Gong Xinuo turned on the heater, the room was not ventilated, the air was too dry, and turned on the humidifier and air purifier in the corner.

"Baby, go back to sleep later." Gong Xinuo lost his temper knowing that he didn't sleep well, and kissed the tip of his nose. "Auntie's food is not good. I'll ask the driver to bring you something you want to eat. Is tomato beef good? Don't you like eating this recently?"

Yuan Jingkun didn't speak, and ate some cold yogurt on an empty stomach, which made his appetite a little bloated, with the back of his hand against his lips, frowning and belching.

Gong Xinuo held him in his arms and gently rubbed his stomach. For some reason, after Yuan Jingkun gave birth to Gong Xiyuan and moved, he became depressed, and he didn't care about anything or anyone. Whether it is cold or not, it seems to be indifferent to everything in the world

Except for the children, Gong Xinuo felt that he was not as caring and dependent on himself as he used to be.After Gong Xiyuan went to kindergarten, Gong Xinuo was afraid that he would be lonely at home alone, so he went abroad to travel with him from time to time, almost all over the world.

In life, Yuan Jingkun eats, wears and wears top quality things, no matter what request he puts forward, Gong Xinuo can satisfy him.

Of course, Yuan Jingkun has not made any demands for quite a long time.

Gong Xinuo didn't know how to pamper or love him, didn't know what to do to make him happy and joyful, didn't know what to do to regain the former Yuan Jingkun who relied on him and liked to act like a baby with him.

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