He pushed himself over …
At the moment when his body was in close contact with her, he felt that he was going to collapse …
That feeling … Damn it, beautiful …
"Well …" The little man in bed opened his eyes in horror and looked at himself naked. Then he looked at Jiang Xiche with a insatiability look and exclaimed, "Ah … what are you doing! ？”
How about 347 marriage?
"Kiss you!" Jiang Xiche overbearing said, then don’t give her the chance to continue to talk, cheat and continue to kiss her lips …
He likes the smell of her mouth …
Soft and sweet with a hint of mint …
But …
This place has been kissed by many people!
Mu Ye Si Leng Ye … What more people?
At the thought of this, he kissed her lips even harder and kissed her lips as if he wanted to swallow all her filth in his stomach …
He doesn’t know when to kiss crazy in love, and he hopes to stop at this moment forever …
Keep this most beautiful picture …
She laughed at her beauty, her stubborn expression, her delicate and touching appearance …
He doesn’t know how long he can keep her around.
To keep his hands …
He wouldn’t miss a chance to hug her!
An Yuner …
If …
But …
I mean, if …
Can I keep you in my heart forever?
"Che … no!" An Yuner hurriedly escaped from his arms while he was still in a daze. He was forbidden to take a small quilt and cover his red and naked body, then covered his red and swollen lips and said with fear …
He looked at her …
Step by step, approach her, pull her big hand away, and her thin body is …
Smelling the smell of her milk and covering her abdomen with one hand …
The baby is only three weeks old, and her abdomen is still very flat …
He was obsessed with looking at her attractive figure and then picked up the white shirt on the bedside table, which was very gentle and helped her set …
Like …
As before, he is still so gentle …
Things can be solved immediately with Jiang Xiche here …
Holding him is like owning the world.
"Shall we get married …?" His low and evil voice rang in her ear, his confusing eyes stared at her quietly, and she reached out to touch the tip of his nose. All this seemed unreal to her until he held her in his arms and hugged her quietly. Her ears were on his chest and she clearly felt his heartbeat … beating rhythmically again and again … The feeling of deer bumping around told her that she was willing …
You have to die!
Shall we get married?
……
……
His face is handsome in the warm brown light, and his flaxen hair has a light gray pupil.
His fingertips lightly touched her cheek …
He said again in a hoarse voice, "Shall we … get married?"
If it is before, she must be desperate to promise him.