I understand what Deng Sixuan means, but I didn't follow up, but instead ate. She used to look like a tomboy tired. When she fought and went to bars, she looked like a problem girl. In fact, she was very traditional in her bones. When she gave birth to a child, I almost couldn't recognize her again, especially because she had her hair, and she wore a skirt and stockings. Oh my God. It was a world of difference from Deng Sixuan in her impression.

How to say it? Deng Sixuan now smooths out her youthful recklessness and gives people a sense of peace and gentleness, especially when she looks in a stockings skirt, she looks like a married wife who has already gotten married and had children.

Deng Sixuan does not have the face and temperament that Li Jie and Su Meng can't forget when they look at it, but she is not ugly either. After the youthfulness disappeared, what was left was the tradition in her bones. In addition, she graduated from the Chinese department, so Deng Sixuan's temperament now is a kind of graceful and peaceful, without any trace of water chestnuts.

I knew I couldn't stay anymore, so I hurriedly ate a few bites of food and prepared to leave: "Well, I'm full, let's go first." I said.

"Wait, I have something to tell you." Deng Sixuan said.

"Oh!" I responded and could only sit down again.

Unfortunately, she was not in a hurry to say anything to me, but went to the bedroom to breastfeed the baby. Deng Sixuan didn't come out even after waiting for Deng Sixuan. I was so anxious that it seemed almost 9:30.

Finally, in my expectation, Deng Sixuan walked out of the bedroom at almost ten o'clock and said to me apologetically: "I'm sorry, the baby has eaten and has not been sleeping, and has been coaxing until now."

"It's okay!" I said, "What do you want to talk to me? It's ten o'clock now, why don't we make another appointment tomorrow."

"Just say it now, I won't feel happy if I keep it in my heart." Deng Sixuan said.

"Then... OK!" I sat on the sofa.

Deng Sixuan glanced at me, sat down, and poured me a glass of water.

"Wang Hao, how are you going to arrange for us mother and mother?" She asked straight to the point without going around the corner.

"Didn't I say that? I will try my best to raise funds to buy a house for you mother and mother. Mayor Kong, you have also met you. There is no problem in settling in Jiangcheng. As for the child's milk powder money, didn't I transfer 200,000 yuan for you?" I blinked and said to Deng Sixuan, not knowing what else she wanted.

She didn't say anything, staring at me for a full minute, making me feel uncomfortable: "Well, what else do you have to ask? Just ask, I'll be satisfied with it, can I do it?" I said.

"You only think of the child, but you didn't think of me?" Deng Sixuan showed a grievance on her face.

"You..." I blinked, not knowing what she meant.

Deng Sixuan might have seen my confused expression, and then said, "I am a woman. Do you want me to be a widow for the rest of my life?"

"Ah!" I was stunned, and finally understood what she meant. After a soft shout, I didn't know how to respond to her: "That...you...I..." I really didn't know what to say.

The next second, Deng Sixuan ended my at a loss. She hugged my neck and kissed me on the mouth.

I widened my eyes, not sure why she became so bold. I just thought that she was a very traditional person in her mind, because I knew her at that time, and she was still a virgin, and she also said she would give it to her husband on a wedding night.

Deng Sixuan forced her to kiss me, and my body was a little stiff. That was not the end. Her hand started to take off my pants. I really wanted to push her away, but in the end I sighed in my heart and didn't push it away, because that would definitely hurt Deng Sixuan's self-esteem, and she was the child's mother after all.

"Forget it, she has long hair and is pretty. After giving birth, she is much more feminine than before." I comforted myself in my heart.

Just on the sofa, we were wearing loose clothes and untied our belts and soon met naked. I found that Deng Sixuan’s lines were clear, without a trace of fat, and even a little thin. Life in Tibet should be very hard. The biggest difference between her and before was that she had breasts, probably because of breastfeeding.

I reached out and grabbed it a few times, and felt quite touched. I couldn't help but sigh: "I finally have chest."

Maybe my words touched something that Deng Sixuan didn't want to mention. She reached out and pinched my vital point, and I grinned in pain: "What were you talking about?"

"Uh? It's nothing, be gentle. If you break it, you will be widowed for the rest of your life." After meeting nakedly and honestly, the strangeness between us decreased a lot.

"Hmph!" Deng Sixuan snorted coldly before letting go.

The next second, I spread her legs apart, looked at her and said, "I'm going in."

She held my neck and lay her head on my shoulder and said, "Be gentle, I have done that time since I left, and I have never let a man touch me again. Although I really want to, I have been persisting. You are right. I am a very traditional woman. I have only recognized you as a man in my life."

When I heard her words, I felt a little moved. I couldn't help but slow down and entered her body bit by bit. It was indeed very tight, which made me feel very touched.

...

After half an hour of rushing, I lay on Deng Sixuan's chest panting. She also gasped, and at the same time touched my head with her hand and said, "It's not enough, continue later."

"Ah!" I exclaimed softly.
Chapter completed!