The good pregnancy of marrying a man and a wife

Turn around and go back to stew the chicken with winter melon, and then go to the bathroom to wash his hair. Cheng Yishan's real hair is neither long nor short, but he has spent a lot of mental protection.The only uncomfortable thing is that when I wash my hair on my stomach, my eyes always get foam. It is so hot that I can't open my eyes. I reach out to touch the towel on the shelf next to it, but I can't find it after a long time.

"What are you looking for?" It should be Liang Songyang who heard the sound of water, and his voice was still a little hoarse.

Cheng Yishan said: "The towel, the foam got into my eyes."

Liang Songyang turned around and took a towel for him to wipe his eyes. After he finished, he didn't leave. He stood with his arms folded and looked at it for a while, and said, "Let me wash it for you." Cheng Yishan scratched his scalp with his nails, and after a while praised: "Your hair is so nice. I like long hair."

Cheng Yishan asked him very puzzled: "Don't you like men?"

"I like men. I also like long hair." Liang Songyang thought for a while and said, "I was brought up by a nanny when I was a child. Her hair was very long, thick, and shiny black, like thick seaweed. In my memory A large part of it is that she took a comb and combed her hair slowly. Hey, move forward a little bit, and I'll rinse it off for you."

Cheng Yishan didn't express his opinion, he stretched his head a little forward in cooperation with Liang Songyang, and heard Liang Songyang say again: "Do you know why the ancients called the couple 'married couple'?"

"I know that." Cheng Yishan's voice was muffled because he was speaking with his head down, "Because when they got married, they had to tie their hair together, and they will never be separated from each other."

Liang Songyang smiled, patted Cheng Yishan on the shoulder to make him stand up, and slowly wiped his head with a towel, and said at the same time: "Because if the hair is tied together, if you want to separate it, both of you will be very painful."

Cheng Yishan took the towel and wiped his hair carelessly. Hearing this, he subconsciously said, "Hair can be cut."

"So don't cut your hair." Liang Songyang smiled and said: "After marriage, it belongs to the joint property of husband and wife."

Cheng Yishan leaned forward and kissed Liang Songyang's lips: "Okay." As a result, Liang Songyang suddenly hugged Cheng Yishan and walked into the bedroom.Cheng Yishan waved his arms and struggled: "No, no, my hair is still wet!"

Liang Songyang threw the man on the bed, followed by climbing up, and unbuttoned his shirt: "I've been waiting for several hours." As he spoke, one hand went down Cheng Yishan's thigh and slipped under his skirt.

Cheng Yishan found a comfortable position to lie down, stretched out his hands to put his wet hair behind his head, and looked at Liang Songyang with a smile: "Do you know how to take off women's clothes?"

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Cheng Yishan raised his hand to take off the skirt, and put his legs around Liang Songyang's tight waist. The two bodies were tightly glued together, as if they were two in one, and the lips and tongues that refused to separate for a moment were like fighting each other. Crusade, the secret lower body is not simply in and out, but the love of control and being controlled.

The air seemed to be filled with the ambiguous aftertaste of the affair. Cheng Yishan lay on his back exhausted, his eyes unfocused, his chest heaving and panting, his brain was blank, as if every inch of his skin was trembling.Finally, I can experience the so-called feeling of tasting the forbidden fruit. I pick up a red fruit in the fruit plate and take a bite nonchalantly, but the juice bursts on the tip of the tongue all the way to the taste buds, and it seems to burn all the way to the stomach. From the stomach to the brain, it is full of aroma and sweetness of fruit.

Cheng Yishan curled up his toes unconsciously, then stretched them out again.Liang Songyang turned over and sat up, and patted Cheng Yishan's face with his hands: "Take a bath."

"No..." Cheng Yishan couldn't say it, so he turned his lower body, this action directly made the mucus flow out of the unclosed cave, Cheng Yishan froze, blood rushed to the ears in an instant, he raised his hand to support the bed and sat up When he got up, he knelt down as soon as his legs softened as soon as his feet stepped on the ground.Fortunately, Liang Songyang caught him back from behind with quick eyesight and quick hands, and took him into his arms and helped him get out of bed to go to the bathroom: "Let me help you."

"Hey..." Cheng Yishan put one arm on Liang Songyang's shoulder and went to the bathroom together. Liang Songyang pointed to the bathtub and said, "It hasn't been used since the designer put it here." Cheng Yishan put it in.

Cheng Yishan patted the edge of the bathtub and said gratifiedly: "It takes a thousand days to raise soldiers, and today I can finally use them to their full potential."

After Liang Songyang finished washing, Cheng Yishan instructed Liang Songyang to go to the kitchen to look at the dishes. After he left, he carefully stretched out his fingers and groped behind him, preparing to clean himself up, but Liang Songyang pushed the door open again and came in, saying very warmly: "Let me help you."

"NONONO..." Although Cheng Yishan refused, he was still very happy in his heart, and obediently turned himself over. In order to distract from the strange feeling, he said out of words, "How do you feel?"

Liang Songyang probably didn't expect to ask such a question, he was taken aback for a moment, and then said honestly: "It's very refreshing."

"Hey hey hey..."

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Cheng Yishan put the marriage certificate in a gift box, worried and guilty, and sent an email to Cheng Zhongming, asking him if he had any news from Cheng Yiyi, but after waiting for half an hour for no reply, he simply turned off the computer and drew a picture.While drawing and drawing, I saw the sugar ball squatting on the window sill looking at the outside world. I suddenly got inspiration and wanted to draw a picture book of "The World of Black Cats".

When the inspiration first came, it was like a flash flood. There was an illusion in my mind that I could draw ten full-color pictures in an hour. As a result, after a busy afternoon, I was tired and paralyzed after finishing three line drafts.I got up and found that it was all ruined by sugar balls, it jumped onto the palette, and its paws were stained with water red, walking around on the workbench...