"It doesn't hurt." Zhao Ting said while biting her back molars.

I picked her up. At this time, except for her arms around my neck, she was completely passive.

Zhao Ting lowered her head slightly, and her long black hair hung down to my chest. Although she was in extreme pain, she still didn't say a word of resignation.

"Please be gentle." I tipped Zhao Ting and said with a bad smile.

"No need to ask." Zhao Ting tilted her head sheepishly and said.

My movements were still sharp, and the tension and excitement made Zhao Ting feel fragrant and sweaty, which inevitably made people fall in love with her even more.

I put Zhao Ting on the lounge chair again, but the waves had not subsided for a long time. Seeing the woman I loved being tortured to death by me, I felt surprisingly excited inside.

The sunset gradually set in the evening, and in addition to the dazzling fire clouds, a stunning green appeared in the sky. I don't know how long it took, but I fell into Zhao Ting's arms, slightly tired, and couldn't bear to be separated for a moment.

Zhao Ting, my aloof sister. After a long journey, I finally got her.

"Mengfeng, let's live here forever, okay?" Zhao Ting, who was equally tired, said with her long hair hanging around my head.

I nuzzled into her arms and said, "Anywhere is nice with you."

"This is one of my private villas. Even my eldest brother and mother don't know about it. In a few years, I will give you a child. We will live a life here without any competition from the world." Zhao Ting leaned her head and said.

I pricked her gently with the stubble on my chin, "It's not enough to have one child, you still have to have a 'class' no matter what."

Zhao Ting bit her lower lip tightly, her eyes glaring over me like flames. After a long time, she suddenly smiled softly, "What's the same class?"

"There are 12 children in one class." I said, clasping the latter's fingers.

Zhao Ting nodded and held my fingers very gently, "Don't you think 12 is too few?"

I patted Zhao Ting on the shoulder sincerely, "Well, it's a bit short. If you give birth to a class, I will be the 'class' leader, and if you give birth to a platoon, I will be the 'platoon' leader. What if I give birth to a 'battalion'?"

I felt speechless. But before I could react, Zhao Ting deftly reached under my armpit and grabbed my itch.

"A 'camp', right? Come on. If you ask me to have one less child, I won't agree." Zhao Ting said with a smile.

"Sister Ting, I was wrong."

"Then where did you go wrong?" Zhao Ting said, blinking her delicate watery eyes.

"It's really hard for you to have a battalion. Then let's have a strengthened 'regiment'. Then when we go out, our children will be all over the mountains and plains." I begged for mercy, shrinking my neck.

Zhao Ting laughed in anger. She straightened her long hair, her watery eyes filled with happiness. After experiencing so much, we undoubtedly value each other more.

"Ring ring..." In the quiet atmosphere, the mobile phone next to Zhao Ting's recliner suddenly rang.

"Help me get it." Zhao Ting was so upset by me that she didn't even bother to move now.

I handed the phone to the latter respectfully, and then hurriedly threw myself into her arms. It was a blessing to be by her side.

Zhao Ting chuckled, but frowned slightly when she saw the number on her phone.

"Sister Ting, who called you?" I hugged the latter and said.

"Concubine Lin. But she shouldn't disturb me at this time." Zhao Ting said with some confusion.

"What's going on? You'll know when you pick it up."

Zhao Ting hesitated for a moment. Finally she answered the phone. "Hello? What's going on?"

As soon as Zhao Ting finished speaking, an excited reply came from the other end of the phone, "Tingting, my goddess, you are finally willing to answer my call."

My heart sank, because the voice came from Zhao Ting's fiancé "Varo." He knew that Zhao Ting would not answer calls from strangers, so he used some means to impersonate "Concubine Lin"'s phone card.

"Shh." I was about to speak, but Zhao Ting made a silencing gesture.

"Xiao Wa, what's the matter with you?" Zhao Ting asked in a calm tone.

"Tingting, my goddess. You are the only one in my life. How could I ignore you?" Varro said in broken Chinese on the other end of the phone.

"Don't talk too much. Do you think you have anything else to threaten me now?" Zhao Ting brushed my hair and said with an unkind expression.

I clung to Zhao Ting's arms obediently and listened quietly to their conversation.

"Tingting. I know it was my fault in the past. But now I have changed my ways and am willing to devote my whole life to you. You just need to come back now, and we can go on vacation wherever you want." Varro said sincerely on the other end of the phone.

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Zhao Ting gently rubbed my neck and leaned closely against me. She exchanged an intimate nickname with Varro on the other end of the phone, "My dear, you have to wait patiently. I'm just going out."

I'm traveling, I believe I can go back and marry you soon."

"It doesn't matter. Relationships need to be cultivated slowly. As long as you are willing, you can travel as long as you want. I will wait for you forever until you come back." Varro vowed.

"Bang." Just as Zhao Ting was talking to me on the phone, Lin Guifei, dressed in ancient costume, suddenly opened the door and walked in.

"Who let you in?" Zhao Ting quickly pulled off the white shirt next to her and covered me.

At this time, our clothes were barely covering our bodies. Zhao Ting was pressed tightly by me, and she couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when facing Concubine Lin.

Concubine Lin paused and hurriedly knelt on the ground.

"What are you doing standing still? Get out quickly." Zhao Ting scolded.

Concubine Lin was obedient and refused to move. She seemed to have something very important to report to Zhao Ting.

Zhao Ting bit her lower lip, smiled evilly at "Varo" on the other end of the phone and said, "Dear, I have some personal matters now. We can talk when we have time."

Before Varro could reply, Zhao Ting quickly pulled out the phone card from her phone.

After doing all this, Zhao Ting looked coldly at Concubine Lin, who was kneeling on the ground, and signaled her to speak directly if she had anything to say.

Concubine Lin obediently came to Zhao Ting and whispered a few words. Her voice was so soft that even I, who was leaning closely against Zhao Ting, didn't hear her clearly.

After Concubine Lin finished speaking, she respectfully withdrew. When she finished speaking, Zhao Ting's heartbeat suddenly accelerated a few minutes.

"What's wrong?" I got out of the white shirt and asked doubtfully.

Zhao Ting blew a breath of fragrance at me and said, "What do you think?"

"Sister, have you decided on our child's name?" I said mischievously, listening to her heartbeat.

Zhao Ting poked my nose and said, "You only want good things."

"Sister Ting, it feels so warm to hold you." I said with great satisfaction.

"I'm Nuan Baobao, right?" Zhao Ting said with a chuckle.

"You are not a warm baby, you are the sun in my life, the sun that illuminates all the haze for me." I listened to her heartbeat, and the hard stubble made shallow scratches on her jade-like skin.

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"Get up. I'll take you to the place where we will spend the rest of our lives together." Zhao Ting straightened her messy hair, looked directly at me, smiled and shook her head.

I held down the latter, "You want to leave now?"

Zhao Ting blinked her eyes like autumn water, "Sister, it's all yours, what else do you want to do?"

I moved again, and the recliner underneath me suddenly made a "squeak" sound.

Zhao Ting frowned slightly and patted me angrily, "Stop it."

"Please." I looked directly into the latter's eyes and said shamelessly.

Zhao Ting tilted her head stubbornly, "I don't."

I laughed evilly, and the waves came again. But Zhao Ting didn't show any intention of giving in except biting her lower lip.

Once, twice, three times. Maybe it’s because I haven’t touched a woman for a long time, but today I got Sister Ting, whom I miss so much. I am so excited about loving her that I can’t stop again and again. It’s like I can’t get enough of her no matter how much I love her.

Zhao Ting endured all this silently and never gave in. As I said, I tortured my beloved woman almost to the point of self-abuse.

The setting sun in the evening gradually turned into the bright moon high above. The time came to midnight, and the lounge chair also kept ringing until midnight. Exhausted, I paralyzed feebly and fell into Zhao Ting's arms.

"Sister, I won't leave you. Don't tire yourself out." The latter put his arms around my neck and said with great concern.

I feel warm in my heart. No matter what happens, what Zhao Ting cares about most is always me.

"Sister Ting, you are so kind."

…

The sky had just brightened up, and Zhao Ting woke up first. She straightened up slightly and arranged her messy long hair.

And I was still sticking to her like a dog-skin plaster, looking like a little monkey waiting for milk.

Zhao Ting shook her head helplessly, "Do you want to live like this for the rest of your life?"

"If possible, I would like to hold you like this forever." I said happily.

Zhao Ting also nodded happily, "The days are long. Just don't get tired of me."

"Guarding you and your happiness. Only a fool would get tired of it?"

"Dong dong dong..." At this moment, several soft knocks suddenly sounded outside the door.

"Who is it?" Zhao Ting asked.

"Fifth Miss, it's me." Concubine Lin's voice came from outside the door.

Zhao Ting frowned slightly, "Wait a moment."

After saying that, Zhao Ting patted my head and said, "Get up quickly. Our days are still long."
To be continued...