Pampering Husband And Sweet Wife
Chapter 117 Her Beauty

Lu Zhanke's hand touched his slender waist, and it was somewhat regrettable that he only had one hand to move, who felt that his happiness was less than half.

Ascending, I could not enter anymore, because the clothes on his body were very close to his body, and he was wet by the water sprayed from the nozzle, and he was tightly stuck to his body. Lu Zhanke tried to unbutton his clothes, but was a bit weak due to his clasps. He approached Ai Changhuan's ear and said unjustly that he could not cancel it.

Ai Changhuan laughed and said, "Stupid, I'm here."

He bit his lips, pressed his forehead against Marine Ke's chest, then looked red, and shook his hand to unbutton his clothes one by one ...

Sexy clavicle, she was always very thin, the clavicle was very clear, she made him depressed, inevitably wanted to feed him at no cost.

As Lu Zhanke's eyes darkened, his breathing became even faster. A hot and hot breath gushed into his ears, Ai Changhuan could not help shaking, his heart beating even more.

Ai Changhuan sighed softly. He had never done it before a man, but since the man was a land warrior, he was willing. Gritting his teeth, he continued ...

She felt her excitement, and she was embarrassed, and could not help but cry: Lu ... Lu Zhanke's ... His body trembled, he was ashamed and afraid, and he did not know what to do.

Lu Zhanke lowered his head and kissed the tears in his eyes little by little. Gently peeking her lips again. His hand clenched it awkwardly, then slowly, releasing all the remaining buckles, which was his gentleness. When the last button was opened, Marine Zhan Ke slightly raised his body and released it.

The lotus sprinkler above his head was still dripping a gentle stream of water. Ai Changhuan looked at Lu Zhanke across the mist, if his eyes contained autumn water, his lips were like a blooming flower ...

She lowered her eyelids and clasped her hands, her long curled eyelashes trembled slightly, and she cried sadly, "Lu ... Lu Zhanke ..."

Lu Zhanke softened his heart and hugged him. Both near.

He looked a little cold, his shoulders were trembling slightly.

“Lu Zhanke ..” Ai Changhuan couldn't help but hug Lu Zhanke closer.

"Be good, don't be afraid." Lu Zhanke calmed down and hugged him.

“Um.” Ai Changhuan cried softly.

Lu Zhanke's breathing was clearly faster than before. He fooled her throat and gasped for air, "Help me."

He held his hand on his waist, indicating that it was clear by itself.

Ai Changhuan hesitated a little, how she felt uneasy about these things.

He shook his hands uncomfortably, untied his ties several times, and sweated on his head, shyly wondering what to do, he could only continue to bite his lower lip and unbutton it.

Lu Zhanke stroked her, leaving a trace of love on it, aware of Ai Changhuan's tension, he whispered to calm himself down: "Don't be afraid, little by little, take your time."

His little wife was still a young girl now, thinking of the heat in his heart, he could not help but hug his shoulders, and warm breath scratched his face again.

He held Ai Changhuan's hand to guide, feeling his body temperature, Ai Changhuan wanted to take his hand back, but was held by Lu Zhanke.

The brain seems to short circuit for a moment, and becomes empty with an explosion, and it is too late to think, only to feel that it is vibrating.

Ai Changhuan's face exploded, like a pile of wood soaked in gasoline, burning into raging flames.

She was so nervous that she could not keep quiet, she could only lean on Lu Zhanke's body, her red lips slightly opened: "Lu ... Lu Zhanke ..."

He fixed his tears.

"It's okay, all right, all right."

Ai Changhuan's hand rose over her shoulder, rubbing back and forth involuntarily.

Lu Zhanke let go and gave him a momentary doubt: "Leprechaun, why are you grinding like this?"

Ai Changhuan did not speak, but hurriedly bit his lips hard, and the sound of breathing could not help becoming faster.

Both of them were drenched, but were kissing happily as if they did not notice it.

“Come change somewhere!” Lu Zhanke said with a hint of instability.

Ai Changhuan's mind blurred and his legs were weak.

At this moment, Ai Changhuan did not know what he had tripped over, and suddenly he was planted without any burden.

When Lu Zhanke was shocked, he subconsciously reached out his right hand to catch Ai Changhuan, but when his right hand stood to the side, he could not move. When he reacted, he extended his left hand to catch Ai Changhuan. Supporting the ground with your arms removes some of the force, but still screams in pain.

“Aduh, sick!” Ai Changhuan called out involuntarily.

Lu Zhanke hurriedly crouched down and asked, “Where are the sick? Where did you fall?"

Sure enough, she was a little girl. At the critical moment, he could make a huge oolong. Land War Ke was depressed and helpless.

Ai Changhuan touched the tailbone with a bitter face, this time I really couldn't help but cry: "Woohoo, Marine Zheke, I'm sick, I'm sick!" It was an awkward place to fall, thought Ai Changhuan feeling that I had reached my uncle's house!

Lu Zhanke was worried: "Wake up, put on your clothes, and I'll take you to the hospital."

Saying that the Landing Battle Ke would attract Ai Changhuan, Ai Changhuan did not dare to move: "You, don't move me, wait a moment."

Lu Zhanke had never seen Ai Changhuan cry so hard, perhaps he fell so hard, and his heart hung even higher.

"Come, move first, and see if you can move." Lu Zhanke noticed that Ai Changhuan was tripping over by the clothes on the ground.

Ai Chang moved, and found that everything was fine except her hips were slightly numb, and she did not cry. He stood slowly holding the wall: "I, I'm fine."

Lu Zhanke took his bathrobe and wrapped it up, then helped him sit outside on the bed: "Come, wash the water off your body first, I'll bring you clothes to change."

"Why change clothes?" Ai Changhuan secretly rubbed her lower back, my God, she just fell, why is it so painful, ohh, it hurts!

"What else can I do, of course I'll take you to the hospital." Lu Zhanke took out Ai Changhuan's clothes and gestured him to put on his clothes first. If he catch a cold again, he'll get in trouble.

Ai Changhuan felt a little embarrassed, and said, “I'm fine. I was afraid to cry, but did not hurt at all.” And even in a place like this, it's hard to feel happy going to the hospital. That great bastard felt heartbroken after thinking about it, so don't leave.

"Also go to the hospital to see it, otherwise I'm not sure." Lu Zhanke also started wearing clothes, but only one hand could move, how the clothes could not be worn properly, he was desperate and hit the wall hard.

"DIRT!" He looks very anxious.

He can't even take care of her! How to be her husband!

“No need, it's already very late. Not good to surprise the family. I'll lie down for a while." Ai Changhuan refused to go to the hospital and went to the hospital on the first day of the wedding. You can't leave, let alone tell others.

“Next, the wedding night ran to the hospital. If it continues, we are both not human.” The imagination of modern people is scary, maybe they should imagine something yellow and cruel. This was where the story was, and Ai Changhuan really did not want to throw it away.

Lu Zhanke was still unable to calm down: "Are you alright? Don't lie to me.”

Ai Chang laughed and smiled, "Is there anything I can't tell myself?"

Lu Zhanke looked at her for a while, then seeing that she was completely fine, then he was relieved and threw his clothes aside, he suddenly hugged Ai Changhuan, and said guiltily, "Sorry, it's useless."

If his right hand was still good, he would be able to catch Ai Changhuan, and he would not be injured. But ... Lu Zhanke glanced at his arm with a stubborn look, and let out a loud sigh in his heart.

Ai Changhuan froze, and then tightly hugged Lu Zhanke's waist, and said, “How can I blame you, I will only wrestle because of my own awkwardness. I have to say that the person I am sorry for is me.”

Lu Zhanke did not speak, not because he agreed with Ai Changhuan, but because he was completely at fault.

He felt he had become a vain man. He couldn't even do something as simple as wearing clothes. What ability would he have in the future to make Ai Changhuan happy? He was very young and needed a strong man to take good care of him, but he could do nothing.

Negative emotions have never been this high. At this moment, Lu Zhanke inevitably fell into the confusion of the future. What if he can't cure her anymore? How could he protect Ai Changhuan?

It seemed like he was aware of his sadness, and Ai Changhuan's heart could not help but feel uneasy. He did not want to see such a depressed Lu Zhanke. He wants to make her happy and make her happy.

Ai Changhuan said: "Lu Zhanke, you've been very kind, better than everyone, I've never been able to find anyone better than you, so promise me, don't think about it, you are the best in my heart, the best."

Lu Zhanke clenched his hand on Ai Changhuan's shoulder tightly. He was patient and restrained.

Ai Changhuan felt pain in his heart, gritted his teeth and kissed Lu Zhanke's abdominal muscles. This was the only way he could think of to distract Lu Zhanke.

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