What to talk about?

The first formal conversation between the couple.

Shen Jiayin sat on the long sofa in the guest room. Opposite, he looked at her as if she had returned to the posture of a leader and subordinate.

Headache.

Rubbing his brows: "Jiayin, come and sit here and entertain the emperor."

After lifting her eyelids, she walked over, as if she was carefully looking for a suitable position beside him.

He was impatient to see it, and raised his eyebrows at her both funny and helplessly: "Shen Jiayin, am I a tiger?"

"No." She sat down.

What exactly is she afraid of this girl?

The big hand touched her back and patted her twice: "Relax."

He also said that it was not his leader and his subordinates' speech, look at his actions and tone.

Shen Jiayin loosened her shoulders and felt that his hand was touching her back as he wanted. She touched her waist and grabbed her body. She instantly entered his arms, her nostrils were full of his smell.

He was used to being intimate, and his body was like a medicine that soaked into her body and emitted every pore of her.

"Jiayin, let me tell you a question first."

He spoke very seriously.

She sterned her face.

He thought that this matter must be told to her first, especially in the next few days and nights, it was difficult for her to not find it at all. He didn't want her to think about it, and she saw that she was very interested in his zipper.

"I don't want to have a child so soon."

It was harder than he thought to say this. While grinding her mouth a little harder, she observed her expression so carefully.

Her face had no expression.

This girl is not sleeping, right?

He shook her: "Shen Jiayin? Did you hear me talking? What should I do if my husband talks to you and you sleep?"

"No, I didn't sleep."

"Hear?"

"Um."

"You can express what you think."

"I'm worried about my parents."

The first thing that comes to mind for a pure girl is his parents' mood.

"It's okay, I'll explain this to them."

She couldn't help but vomited: "Why?"

"I don't like kids."

"Why don't you like kids?"

The child is very cute. Think about it, that cute little bun. If you have a cute little bun like the little bun, you will probably be very happy every day.

"Think about it, there are many children in our company. I am annoyed by these little radish heads every day, and I am annoyed by the little radish heads when I go home."

He thought about it and was very immense.

There are many children who come to their unit for treatment, and they all have ages. Due to national policies, most of these children are only children, spoiled and sick, so they cannot be treated like adults, and they have to endure the endless willfulness and ravages of the little carrot heads at all times.

I didn't expect it to be considered an occupational disease for this reason?

Her hands stroked his shoulders and patted him on the back, as if the kindergarten teacher said, "Own children are different from other children."

This tone looks like his mother.

Speaking of which, he is most afraid that the child will compete with him for his wife after he is born.

When he was about to hug her and kiss her, a little carrot head rushed out and wanted to drink grandma. This scene made him feel fucked no matter how he thought about it.

"But, don't you want to see a small copy of mine?" Shen Jiayin said softly.

She really wanted to see a small copy of him. Isn’t that little bun just a small copy of his parents? How interesting.

A cute child looks like her and will not compete with him for his wife. Of course, he can accept this, and even wants it very much. But there is no such good thing in the world. According to his observation, Xiao Luozhu has a temper, as long as his mother holds her.

He suddenly turned his face and kissed her in the mouth.

Now that his movements are becoming more and more bold and he likes to do assaults, she is caught off guard and is busy. She doesn't know how serious conversations about discussing fertility issues suddenly turn into actual actions. When his body is pressed by him, his head is pressed on the sofa.

"Don't think about any tricks to tempt me to convince me." My master is this temper. He is very tough in this regard. He presses her mouth and draws her sweetness. He looks at her with heavy eyes and says, "Don't have children within two years. This is my limit."

"But, parents want children." Her voice became soft and charming, as if she was trying to seduce him, and said pitifully, "I, I want to see your children too-"

This girl knows how to use softness to overcome hardness.

A wife has a wife’s trick, and a husband has a husband’s trick.

He stroked her hair, and the content remained unchanged, and he started to play tricks on her: "Two years, two years, two years are not long, isn't it? You always have to think about how pitiful I should be if you become pregnant, it would be hard to touch you. People first bitter and then sweet, what's wrong with us first sweet and then bitter?"

She fainted: sweet first and then bitter?

The dimples with a smile circled at the corner of her lips, amused by him.

In his opinion, he felt that her neither soft nor hard contained some terrible tricks.

His wife looks stupid, but she is not stupid at all.

She thought that it was nothing to do with his meaning at this moment. How could the two of them have the final say in such a thing? The child is coming, and sometimes it can't be stopped. Besides, looking at how many times he and her did not let her take birth control pills, probably she wouldn't have to take it because she was afraid that the medicine would hurt her body. Since they are all professionals, they know that medicine is not easy to use and use simple physical methods to contraceptive birth control, they need to have high technical content, because the probability of a fish that escapes the net is too high. If he is skilled, he will always be negligent for one day.

She seemed to smile at him stupidly, and didn't say anything wrong.

He kissed her mouth and said, "Let's go to the hot springs."

The biggest problem has been solved, this is not a topic that goes straight to the days and nights.

It turns out that he doesn't take a bath just to soak in this hot spring.

She looked at the hot spring, wondering and at a loss. She had never soaked in her life, and didn't know how to soak. She only heard the sound of clothes around her, and threw the belt on his pants and fell to her feet.

He is taking off his clothes.

Could it be that the hot springs are naked?

"I, I'll go change it, change my swimsuit." She remembered it, and found the information she hurriedly before leaving, saying that she had to wear a swimsuit in a hot spring bath.

She took out her swimsuit from her suitcase and held the small swimsuit, but she was even more at a loss as to appraise the treasure book. Because the swimsuit was a bikini style. She clearly remembered that she was not wearing a bikini, so why did it become a bikini?

A little confused.

Over there, he couldn't wait to ground.

The plop was splashing, and the water caused by the body's water splashed everywhere, and the heat gathered on the top of the head like a mushroom cloud.

There are many hot springs here, large and small, all built on the mountain. In order to make up for the shortcomings of hot springs in the guest rooms, the largest hot spring water in the mountains is poured into the hot spring pool of each guest room through the water pipe. Needless to say, the heat is needed, the whole body is watered and the bones are soft, and every cell is breathable, making people feel drowsy after relaxing.

Shen Jiayin listened for a long time, but after hearing the sound of falling into the water, she stopped moving. After a moment, she mistakenly thought that he was drowning. She looked back in a hurry and saw a towel on her head, just like Jiang Taigong fishing, very leisurely. She walked over slowly, lowered her head, and saw if his eyes were asleep.

The collar was suddenly grabbed by her big hand, and her head was planted into the water.

Holding her down in the water was to play a hero to save the beauty. Unexpectedly, she had just gotten into the water like a fish, and suddenly jumped to the other side, revealing her head out of the water. She only surprised him.

The pajamas, which are usually light and heavy, swell up after soaking in water, and are as heavy as sandbags. If she hadn't been familiar with water in her hometown since she was a child and had conducted special training in the army, she would have been pulled down into the water by clothes weighing thousands of pounds. Not to mention she could swim out like an arrow in an instant.

Leaning against the rocks in the hot spring pool, she had to take off her cotton pajamas that were too heavy. So she slowly unbuttoned the buttons in front of her pajamas. The clothes were a little heavy, so she could only unbutton them slowly.

Her slow motion was like a scene of a beauty taking a bath on TV. She saw the clothes slid down from her body inch by inch, revealing every delicate inch of skin. Her beautiful little shoulders, slender neck, and a reverie-inspiring scene underneath were reflected in the clear water.

Mr. Yao's chest was pounding, his heart was beating vigorously, and his bloodline expanded rapidly.

He finally threw the removed cotton coat onto the floor tiles by the pool. Shen Jiayin was suddenly stunned because she had just been soaked in the heat of the hot spring and her body was like a warm quilt wrapped around her body. Therefore, she did not realize that she had taken off naked.

Suddenly, she realized that in a panic, she sank her body down to let the water vapor cover up the spring light.

But what should I do?

Wet clothes that you throw away must not be worn.

What's more, if she has to wear clothes, she has to climb up to the edge of the pond to wear them.

I just felt a sudden wave of waves surrounding the water surface.

Someone swam towards her for no reason. He followed, and under the water, he grabbed her ankle and pulled her down.

Shen Jiayin suddenly fell like a heavy object, and settled down rapidly without control. In less than a second, the water flooded her breath and lost her hair. Under the water, the hot temperature made her unable to open her eyes. A wet snake pried open her mouth, making her breathing that was not left was fast and embarrassing.

On the water, the woman's long and bright hair floated like seaweed, and a sensational color hovered under the seaweed.

When Qian Yuexiu and her mother Mrs. Qian pulled her suitcase into the room, they privately asked the tour guide who led the way for the room number of other tourists. So they learned that Mr. Yao's room was booked in the last room at this floor. The room of Mr. Rong was opposite them.

"This is really a hurry." Qian Yuexiu said as she followed her mother into the guest room.

Mrs. Qian also smiled: "The woman who quarreled with me is not very good. But she must be just Mr. Rong's mistress. If she is not of quality, how could Mr. Rong marry him as a wife? So, if we have the chance, we can get close to Mr. Rong and the unparalleled ghosts and gods."
To be continued...