Leng Muchen hugged her tighter. "Wife, it's all your fault."

Qin Yahuang's lips were kissed by him, affectionate kiss, only the most beloved people, can fit so deep, only the two most beloved people, can be more close each time.

Qin Yaying's tired body was picked up by him and went to the big bed in the bedroom to let her lie in the bed.

"Tired?" Leng Muchen asked in a low voice, recently, her physical strength is really a little poor, it seems that he should let her do more exercise, do more exercise.

"You're not tired, you're in good spirits, I'm not strong enough." Qin Yahuang lay down...