After Feng Ruo Er and Xue Lie ate the moon cake made by the staff of the private mansion and drank several cups of grape wine Su Shuilian had made one year ago, they wanted to return to their Bamboo Garden. It was because Feng Ruo Er had been sleepy more often since she was pregnant. She kept yawning even though the sun had just set. Xue Li felt sorry for his wife who was having a hard time with her pregnancy, so he followed her demands and needs.
âDo you want to rest too?â Lin Si Yao lowered his head and asked his petite wife in his arms.
Su Shuilian blinked her drowsy eyes. âI feel a little tired.â This afternoon, when she had free time, she had made the twins new natural silk pajamas.
Early this month, Prince Jingâs mansion had asked Guangci House to bring six rolls of bestowed fabric. They were imperial silk secreted by the silk worms that couldnât be found in the market. They were extremely good and suitable to make the night clothes. Two days ago, she made a set of autumn night clothes for A Yao. These days, she wanted to make more clothes for the kids.
She wanted to cut and sew such good fabric personally. Lin Si Yao didnât stop her from doing so. He just reminded her not to work for a long time, which would affect her eyes or something like that.
Su Shuilian finally got to do something that could help her pass time but also leisurely work on.
âThen we should go back.â Lin Si Yao hugged her with one hand and returned to their bedroom in Si Chongâs teasing whistle.
Su Shuilian shoved her head onto his chest. She couldnât help but pout her lips. âThis is so embarrassing!â
And she received Lin Si Yaoâs happy chuckle. âDid you see father hugging mother back to their room?â
âWeâre different from them.â At that time, Feng Ruo Er had fallen asleep and leaned against Xue Li. Of course, he had to lift her up and carry her back to their room. puretl. com is the original transla tor, please do not re post
âNo difference.â Both of them were pregnant women that required special care. Lin Si Yao faintly smiled while gently putting her on their broad bed.
âHow do you feel today?â
âVery good. I donât even feel nauseous like when I had Long-er and Xiao-er.â
Hearing that, Lin Si Yao gently knocked his knuckle on her forehead. âDo you really want that?â
âOf course not, I'm just comparing a little bit.â Su Shuilian stuck her tongue out playfully. She wrapped her arms around his waist. âArenât you sleepy now?â
Lin Si Yao stooped to kiss her lips, which had become redder and more succulent since she got pregnant. He just let off her when she had to gasp for breath. âCan we?â
An unclear question was enough to make her ears blush.
âAs long as youâre careful, itâs all right.â During her previous pregnancy, A Yao had to suppress his desire for many months. This time, she pressed her shyness and asked Yang Jing Zhi, who returned a teasing look before receiving the answer she wanted.
âDid Yang Jing Zhi say so?â Lin Si Yao smiled, admiring her fair face. For him, she had learned to do many things she hadnât dared to do.
âYeah. I ⊠I asked her,â she explained, her entire body blushing as if she was congested.
âItâs hard for you.â He smiled then lowered his head to kiss her. Then, he quickly unbuttoned the clothing that hindered them from their needs before covering her with his body.
He supported his body on one elbow on her side, while his other hand slithered under her lotus-green bodice to rub her softness.
His gentle touch gave her unexplainable waves of sensation and intimate shiver.
Her softness became erect. The fresh cherries he was admiring were so inviting that Lin Si Yao had to lean over to taste it.
âA YaoâŠâ She couldnât help but mumble underneath his body.
âI will be gentle and careful.â He tenderly promised. His hands didnât leave her skin, continuing stroking and rubbing her soft skin, which hadnât changed a bit after several years, willinging indulging in them.
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âShuilianâŠâ He lightly sighed. These two years, he had been revived, married⊠had kids⊠and now he even had his parents. He wanted to thank the Heavens for sending a kind girl like her at his dying moment. From that moment, she had pulled him from the dark world like Hell to standing under the warm sunlight. His world had changed completely because of herâŠ
âMmhâŠâ She wanted to ask him, but when she opened her mouth, she could release only her soft and sexy moaning. Being shy, she bit her lips to muffle her voice.
âDonât bite⊠Call out⊠I want to hearâŠâ He used his tongue to open her mouth, carefully inspecting the whole area, missing no spot.
The hand that secretly slithered between her legs was now moistened by her surging warmth.
âAh~!â Su Shuilian couldnât help but whimper when his hot thing entered her body. As they hadnât been so intimate for quite a long time, Su Shuilian quickly reached paradise after several rubs of his.
However, he didnât stop there. She could only continue to moan in his chest. His waves of attack were strong but full of thought. He tightly pressed against her white buttocks and groaned. Using his hot desire, he thrust deep into her lower abdomen. She once again reached the pinnacle of pleasure and happiness with himâŠÂ puretl. com is the original transla tor, please do not re post
In the curtains of darkness, the moonlight was sultry.
Spring was at full bloom in the bedroom. The panting interchanged between heavy and light, until it subsided and gradually disappeared. With the frogs crying outside, it created a harmonious orchestra.
âSigh, thereâre only us single dogsâŠâ Si Chong drank his grape wine. Gazing at the empty jars, he chuckled. âThis afternoon he said that he had only one jar of Osmanthus flower wine. And now, we have some jars of good grape wine here. Our little sister-in-law has good skills, indeed. She should be put atop the heart to be loved.â
âThe osmanthus flower wine we drank this afternoon was the only one that had been brewed for two years. These jars of wine were brewed last year. Shifu, you canât even differentiate them. Tsk, youâre really badâŠâ Situ Yun lay on the grass, using Yang Jing Zhiâs favorite phrase to mock Si Chong.
âHey kiddo, your guts grow bigger after several cups of wine? Now you have Si Ling as your backup, you donât care about your Shifu anymore?â Hearing him, Si Chong narrowed his eyes. He looked a little angry.
âHow could I! No matter how bold this disciple is, it was you, who raised me, Shifu!â Sensing bits of anger in Si Chongâs voice, Situ Yun hurried to calm him down.
âPsst! You go and play in the corner yourself!â Si Chong couldnât stand but waved his hand, dismissing his disciple. Situ Yun didnât really mind. He sniggered then seized the last jar of good wine. âShifu, Senior Uncle let me off today. Iâm going to find my brothers and drink. Donât miss meâŠâ He then used the bright moonlight to shine his way to Guangci House in Fan Luo city.
âYou rascal!â Si Chong laughed and scoffed. He turned around and saw Si Tuo drinking wine.
âHey, did you see a ghost today? Why do you look so absent-minded? And, talking about Si Luo, after I sent him to his room this afternoon, I havenât seen his shadow. He didnât come to dinner, either. And now, he hasnât shown up to our moon-beholding time⊠very strange!â
Si Tuo lifted his head and looked at him while taking another sip.
âReally⊠Whatâs wrong with them!â Si Chong shook his head and finished the last half of his cup. âHey, Iâm going back to my room to sleep. Iâm going to talk to you tomorrow.â
âHmm.â A voice neither excited nor bored arose behind them. Then, no sound was made afterward.