In autumn, it’s a bit cold in the morning and evening. Huang Rong’s body is covered with a thin quilt. Her left hand is exposed and pressed on the quilt. The quilt on her chest is tightly attached to her body, outlining two small packages. Guo Jing knew it was Huang Rong’s milk. Huang Rong’s milk was not small. After giving birth to the baby, her milk soared again and looked more plump. What’s rare is that the plump and round milk is still as strong as a girl. Even if she lies on her back, her two breasts are only slightly flattened and still a hemisphere shape. Guo Jing is worried about Huang Rong catching cold, so she gently takes away her hand which is exposed in the quilt, and opens the quilt, ready to race her hand back into the quilt. Just opened half of the quilt, two snow-white and fat milk into the eyes, round, like a steamed bread, on top of two pink nipples, slightly subsided, as if not enough sleep. These two men are martial arts practitioners. They have good physical quality and are young. When they first got married, they did not know how to control themselves. They could do it several times in a night. When they got to bed, they were both naked. When they got to bed, they would do a lot of work, incisively and vividly. When they were comfortable, they would have a good sleep. Later, they had children. Although they did less work, they were used to sleeping naked. They felt so comfortable and intimate that they kept them all the time.