Ye Chen recently suddenly missed the newlywed time when the two of them sweetly putty on the uninhabited island, now married, instead of getting along with less time.
Especially since he has to travel around, and think about his wife alone time is indeed quite a lot of time when two people can have more than two people world and not want to have children first, so it seems that having children is not a good thing.
At dinner time, Ye Chen discreetly mentioned this matter to his wife: he is not a big man, pregnancy is a hard thing for women, and he respected her wishes.
"A child ah?" The wife froze, a little strange why he suddenly brought up this matter. She looked at the serious-looking man across the table for a moment to make sure he wasn't just having a moment, before slowly swallowing her mouthful of rice and thinking carefully.
She was afraid of pain, there was no doubt about it, and having a child seemed like a serious commitment, she couldn't help but hesitate at the idea of a new life compared to the idea of marriage, which had been optional for her in the first place.
"Why do you suddenly think of it?" His wife put down her chopsticks a little sullenly and absentmindedly fiddled with them in the bowl.
"You don't want to?" Ye Chen put down his chopsticks in a bit of surprise and stared carefully at his wife's expression.
"Because it hurts," his wife casually broke a very real reason, she was really afraid of pain.
"..."
Well, he understood how naive his baby was, although he couldn't bear to see her suffer, but, how could he say it, it's one of the things a woman has to go through nah, he had a bit of a headache and didn't know how to convince her.
But to persuade, the preparation the same thing did not go down, Ye Chen took the time to take her to a hidden private clinic, to first check, her delicate body conditioning, to ensure that the mother and child are safe during pregnancy.
The one who received them was a young and serious handsome doctor, tall and thin, wearing a white robe and glasses, his unsmiling seriousness made people solemnly quiet. The wife listened absentmindedly as her husband exchanged words with the doctor, looking at his long, pianist-like fingers, dry and clean, the
The nails were also neatly trimmed and rested on her fine white wrist, his fingers slightly warmer than her body temperature. Such a boy is a gynecologist, it is a bit funny ...
Wife naughty staring at his fingers, does not dare to let him on her smiling eyes, the corners of her mouth slightly upward curved, her husband is asking for the future are letting him personally take care of her, responsible for all the conditioning and maintenance of her pregnancy, it seems that he is quite a set of things, at least let the husband to come to the name of it; in the future it is all him to do the checkups for their own ah ... thought of himself naked in front of him Spreading her legs in front of him ... wife blushed and hurried to keep herself from beating around the bush at that thought.
"Okay, baby, go inside and let Dr. Ni help you do a detailed examination." Ye Chen softly helped his wandering wife up and let her enter the inner room to wait for the doctor's examination while he waited outside the curtain.
The wife's heart was pounding, and the pink curtain separated a hidden place, she sat on the bed, a little helplessly looking at the tall doctor standing in front of her, she had never done a pre-pregnancy checkup before, and she was a little shy and apprehensive, and her husband was just a curtain away outside ...
Dr. Ni calmly removed her hands to cover her chest, long fingers unhurriedly opened the buttons of her blouse, white lace underwear wrapped in snow-white plump breasts.
His wife's cheeks flushed red, helplessly letting him lean down, the warm breath he exhaled made her throat tighten and the skin on her neck flushed.
The last covering on her upper body was deftly removed by him, and her high, firm breasts swayed gently in front of his eyes, his large hands calmly covered her breasts, his face unchanged, as if it were a routine, kneading them vigorously with his long, slender fingers, without changing his expression as he
He asked, "Does this hurt?"
His wife blushed with shame, twisted her head away, and didn't dare to look at the situation in front of her chest, only shaking her head with a red face.
"Then how about this?" Dr. Ni was not satisfied with her reply, and pinched both breasts even harder, as if trying to squeeze out the milk generally pinched hard to squeeze upwards.
"Well ..." the wife could not withstand the pain, whimpered, remembering that her husband was outside, felt biting her lips tightly, and shyly nodded her head in answer to him.
But the man's hands did not let her go, seemingly soft and slender fingers with disproportionate force kneaded her plump breasts, snow-white breast flesh imprinted with faint red fingerprints, the pink tip of the nipple pitifully high, the tingling and tingling coming from the flesh of the breasts so that the susceptible nipples look forward to the man's play.
The wife endured the pain and did not dare to scream out, thinking that her husband was outside, but she was another strange man wantonly playing with her plump breasts, both afraid and unable to hide the feeling of excitement, letting her bite her lower lip even harder, afraid to let out a moaning cry.
When he finally let go of being kneaded to the hot and swollen breasts, his wife secretly sighed with relief but heard the doctor with a cold, emotionless voice say, "In the future, you need to do regular breast massage, to prevent future mammary gland clogging, lactation is not smooth."
His voice is not big but also not low, I do not know whether it is intentional to let the husband outside also hear, the wife's thin skin, which can withstand such a conversation, only with both hands covered in front of the chest, hanging his head silent.
Soft hair pulled down a curtain of black waterfalls, reflecting her snow-white body even more attractive, luxurious breasts overflowed between her thin arms, the tips of the voluptuous nipples in the black hair between the hidden, his wife was only focusing on the shyness, did not see Dr. Ni's darker and darker eyes, his throat did not move and rolled up and down for a few times, he let her sit back against the wall, bending her knees, her legs open in front of him.
The feeling of shame enveloped her, she did not dare to move, only like a doll to let him manipulate her, arms embraced in front of her chest, the tip of her breasts tangled in her hair, more and more itchy, but did not dare to move, for fear that the man would discover her secret.
The silky half-skirt was piled up around her waist, the white panties were removed, and a pillow was placed under her hips just to allow the matching eye level of his sitting down.
It was only when his long, slender fingers unceremoniously probed the slippery canal that she was shocked to realize that she had wet her pussy from the play of her breasts, and she didn't dare meet his gaze, but only strayed, accepting the man's humiliating inspection.
Her wet pussy was open to the man's view, receiving the unceremonious inspection from his hot gaze and naughty fingers, the petals were mercilessly ripped apart by his fingers, revealing the pink tunnel and swollen core inside, the plump petals were kneaded and pinched again and again until the transparent lust liquid slowly overflowed out of the mouth of her pussy as he wished, dripping down onto her black hairs.
Only then did he detach the index finger of his right hand and stabbed into her soft tightness, feeling her passionate sucking.
Slowly adding another finger, both fingers explored the taut pussy in an attempt to find out where her sensitivities were.
The wife trembled and resisted the urge to scream, letting the man's fingers play inside her, while at the same time, she couldn't help but be afraid that this lustful scene would be seen by her husband, the forbidden pleasure hit her, she looked at him with teary eyes, praying that he would let her go, she couldn't hold back any longer ...
The man's hands showed no mercy, only a serious face to appreciate her red face, because of him and the color of the demonic desire, as if it is conducting the most complex and comprehensive examination in general, insisting on finding the answer he wants.
Finally, she couldn't help but wail a little, whimpering out and climaxing as he'd hoped.
"What's wrong?" Ye Chen asked a little anxiously from outside.
"Nothing, it's almost done." Dr. Ni calmly picked her up, slowly and methodically helped her get dressed, took out a handkerchief and wiped the wetness from her lower body, put on her panties, carefully helped her to stand up, and then let go of her hand and walked out first.
"Your wife's body base is relatively weak, you have to ..." Dr. Ni sat down without looking at him, brushing his eyes and writing up medical records and prescriptions as he spoke.
Ye Chen embraced his wife and listened intently to his words; his wife was softly paralyzed in her husband's arms, looking at his thin lips that closed and closed, a little lost in thought.