The woman was holding a dress that resembled a belly, with a pattern similar to a cherry blossom carved on it, with delicate lines, like cherry blossom petals falling gently in the spring breeze, probably made by the woman herself.

It's just that this pattern that condenses the woman's stitches and threads is ruthlessly torn at this moment, like her clothes.

Along with the clothes there are black stockings.

Those stockings that once showed feminine charm have long been fragmented at this moment, like autumn leaves, drifting away with the wind, with an inexplicable beauty.

Obviously, these black stockings are the same as the belly pocket, they can no longer be worn, and they may need to be re-slit to wear them again, so that they can bloom again.

Probably because of this, the hand could only put the clothes down in frustration.

After a few moments, the woman stretched out her arm again and reached for the table next to the bed.

The woman's arms are slender and white, like willow branches in winter, revealing a delicate beauty. It just took a little distance to open the cabinet, which forced the mistress of the arm to poke more out of the mosquito net. As she moved, the warm sunlight filtered through the cracks in the mosquito net and fell on her bare skin.

The skin is as white as jade, smooth and delicate, like the finest porcelain, which makes people marvel.

The gentle sunlight fell down the woman's back through the cracks in the mosquito net

The beautiful back is as charming as jade.

The lines are elegant and sleek, exuding a unique feminine charm.

Soon, the bedside was opened, and the arm sticking out of the mosquito net quickly took a piece of clothing from it and quickly retracted it.

When the mosquito net is closed, leaving no gaps.

Inside, there was a rustling sound.

Then, the mosquito net was opened, and a pair of white jade feet poked out of it, and the feet were as small and delicate as delicate porcelain, making people unable to take their eyes off it.

The woman's jade hand stretched out, twisted up the thick cotton socks next to her, and hid the jade feet deep in the thick cotton socks.

Then, a woman in a sweater stepped out of the mosquito net.

The sweater was a soft gray color that hugged her plump and round body.

The lines of the sweater follow the woman's figure, undulating and outlining graceful curves.

The woman originally wanted to take a few steps, but her good-looking brows suddenly frowned, and her little hands couldn't help covering her lower abdomen.

She glanced back at the man sleeping under the mosquito net, and a mixture of emotions flashed in her eyes.

Probably thinking of something, his lips unconsciously twitched, and then he puffed out his cheeks.

The woman's pretty face showed a touch of resentment at this moment, three points of shyness, four points of spring, very satisfied.

At this moment, seeing the man's sleeping stable face, he couldn't help but pull up the corners of his lips and smile faintly.

He paced to the side of the bed again, stretched out his hand, and gently tidied up the bedding.

For the stove door sunflower branch, it feels a little strange now, and there is a little more peace of mind in my heart, in general, it seems that there is one more pillar in the family, and I no longer need my weak shoulders to support everything, and when I am soft and helpless, I will also have a warm shoulder.

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PS: Because the previous chapter was reviewed, it was also revised and prompted to rectify, and then modified, and then prompted that it needed to be rectified..., almost all of today's day was wasted there.

So,There's probably only this chapter today.,And because the revision is too energy-consuming and energy-consuming.,This chapter is also a little incoherent.,Please forgive me.。

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