Chapter 719 Warmth

Rong Zhan came back after getting a comprehensive understanding from the doctor. Starting tomorrow, he will also hire a chef who specializes in women's nutrition during pregnancy to take good care of his wife's body.

Make up for everything you missed this week.

On the first night back, I took a shower and then rested. My nervous nerves and tired body should be relieved early this night.

Sang Xia had long been washed, and after taking a bath, she fell into the huge bed comfortably. She was wearing a suspender skirt. Under the thin quilt, her two round and white shoulders were faintly exposed, and her long hair was spread like ink.

The side face is fair and delicate. I wonder if it is because of her pregnancy. The sharp aura on her body has become much softer, and she is full of feminine charm.

Rong Zhan went to bed wearing a black nightgown. When he got on the bed, he took off his nightgown, opened his arms and hugged her from behind.

His slender and strong arms crossed her waist and hugged her gently. Then looking at her beautiful and cold profile, he couldn't help but gently tucked the hair on her forehead behind her ears, lowered his head and kissed her forehead gently. Kissing.

That moment when I looked at her sleeping face peacefully and sweetly under the dim light on the bedside.

Rong Zhan really felt that he really didn't do anything, he just held her and looked at her, and he was already satisfied in his heart.

He turned back and reached out to turn off the bedside lamp, plunging the room into darkness.

Only the clear and cold moonflowers outside the curtains poured down through the gauze curtains like water.

Rong Zhan just found a comfortable position, held her in his arms from behind, buried his head in her fragrant hair, and slept peacefully.

Both of them were exhausted and had no sleep this night.

The bright and cold moonlight shrouded them, and the scene of two people embracing each other was dreamy, warm, beautiful and beautiful.

Early the next morning.

Sangxia was woken up by a tingling sensation.

It kept rubbing against her neck and shoulders, making her feel uncomfortable.

She opened her eyes in a daze, turned her head, and saw Rong Zhan's face with stubble. Although he looked very manly and handsome like this, and she was used to it after being together for a few days, but when he held her like this, The pricks on her delicate skin were very uncomfortable, and she couldn't help but push him away, muttering softly, "Don't come any closer, it's so prickly."

Then she hid aside and continued to sleep for the second time with the quilt rolled up.

When Sang Xia woke up again, it was already past nine o'clock, and Rong Zhan also slept in for the first time. He had just woken up not long ago and was washing up in the bathroom.

Sang Xia heard a faint buzzing sound and remembered something. She stood up and sat up.

Rong Zhan was in the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his lower body, raising his head slightly and shaving with a razor.

There was fine foam on his chin. He was shaving in front of the mirror, and his narrow eyes seemed lazy and unfocused.

The way he shaves is really sexy and charming.

Just then, the bathroom door opened.

Rong Zhan saw Sang Xia's figure appear in the mirror.

She was wearing a lavender-colored silk suspender pajamas. The thin suspenders hung on her white and round shoulders, and she wore no underwear underneath.

Her lower abdomen is slightly protruding, her pajamas barely cover her thighs, and her two long, white legs are particularly eye-catching.

Sang Xia's long, ink-like hair was spread out, soft and fragrant.

As soon as she came in——

The bathroom, which originally seemed to be under cold light, was instantly dyed with some charming colors.

As soon as Rong Zhan saw her coming in, his shaving movements slowed down unconsciously.

His wife is so beautiful.

She is beautiful all over her body, from head to toe.

The beauty fascinated him.

"Daughter-in-law, why don't you sleep a little longer."

When Rong Zhan saw her coming, he naturally put down the razor, put his arm around her, and asked.

Sangxia lowered her head and took the razor from his hand, her voice still carrying the unique lazy charm of just waking up, "Let me shave your beard."

It was really a whim. She just saw him shaving and felt that he looked so manly.

Rong Zhan was slightly startled when he heard this.

what did she say?

She wants to shave herself?

Although Rong Zhan was surprised, he did not refuse.

Sang Xia was not tall enough, so Rong Zhan picked her up and placed her on the sink so that she could reach his eyes.

Sangxia squeezed some lather on him, moved her soft hands back and forth on his face, then took the razor and carefully and carefully shaved him with a slight frown.

She lifted Rong Zhan's face, her movements were extremely gentle, but the effect was good.

But I don't know why.

It seemed that it was such a simple action, an action. Rong Zhan looked in the mirror and saw her sitting on the sink in front of him. When she raised her head and carefully shaved him with the razor, Rong Zhan actually felt that this gesture of theirs ,

The level of sex sensation is no less than that of doing sex.

It made him feel a little shaken inside.

It seemed to have an arousing effect, making his originally lazy and unfocused gaze become particularly deep, compelling, and very hot.

Sangxia was concentrating and didn't dare to speak. She just noticed his increasingly hot gaze. She couldn't help holding her breath and whispered, "Can't you stop staring at me?"

It was so hot that she couldn't concentrate.

Unexpectedly, Rong Zhan suddenly approached her as if he wanted to kiss her. This move startled Sang Xia. She quickly took away the razor, pressed it against his chest and shoulders and said angrily, "What are you talking about? You almost did it." Scratched."

As she said this, she couldn't help but hit him on the shoulder.

Rong Zhan said casually, "Then don't shave."

As he said that, he reached out and grabbed a towel to wipe the foam off his face. There was still some stubble on his face that was not cleaned up, but Rong Zhan could not care. He noticed that she wanted to go down, so he suddenly grabbed her waist with one hand, leaned over and tilted his head slightly, and quickly grabbed her lips and tongue.

He kissed her, plundering her sweetness, one hand holding her waist, and the other hand groping along her soft body, and finally fell on her shoulder.

Her right shoulder.

On that round and white shoulder, a thin sling, against the delicate skin, was bewitching and seductive.

Rong Zhan's slender, bony hands just hooked the sling and slowly pulled it outward.

Sliding down the shoulder.

His kisses fell along her neck and ears, a little bit, and that hand also took off her other thin sling——