清凉的秋日早晨,黎明用它浅白的手指轻叩着窗棂,我缓缓地睁开双眼,伸个懒腰,身边,是结婚3年的丈夫。他也醒来了,正爱意绵绵地看着我。我侧一下身,偎在他怀里,他伸出一只胳膊让我枕着,下巴抵在我的肩膀上,在我耳边轻轻呵气。几乎每个周末的早晨,我们都是这样,在泛着清辉的晨光里舒展自己,迎接一段柔缓的、感性的爱,然后相拥着赖床,心无旁鹜地想着有怀抱里的爱人。然而以前,我们并不是这样的。刚结 Cool autumn morning, dawn with its pale fingers tapping the window, I slowly opened his eyes, stretching, around, is married three years husband. He woke up too, looking at me in love. As I leaned over my side and cuddled in his arms, he stretched out an arm to rest me on, chin on my shoulder and gently breath in my ear. Almost every weekends morning, we are all like this, stretch yourself in the dawn of the glorious morning, meet a gentle, emotional love, and then embracing the bed, thinking about embrace Lover. However, before, we do not like this. Just closed