<!--Start of chapter content--> She held his big hand, not allowing him to move, hooked his neck with one hand and kissed him passionately. Her initiative pleased him.

He licked her cherry lips tenderly and revengely, and his powerful palm swam around her delicate and delicate body.

She responded fiercely to him, and her small hand was also on his physique...

His breath became thicker, and his lower body was a pillar of sky.

Can't help but desire, he pulled her **** off again and saw that she was covered with sanitary pads, and there was blood on the cotton, and immediately helped her put the **** back with a black face.

She giggled, "Ha ha ha, let you this male... Tiger hair. Love. Aunt Lao came, can't wait."

His face was stinky, she came to the moon, indicating that his previous efforts had failed and she was still not pregnant.

Thinking that she had given birth to the lovely child of Xiaobao with other men, he worked so hard. She, she was not pregnant, he couldn't help but feel a little frustrated, his eyes sharply glanced at her proud expression, evilly depressed Sound, "Your one is here, do you think I dare not want you?"

"Lying trough! You don't want to clean the silver gun with blood, right?" She didn't want to suffer.

"What's wrong?" His domineering kiss fell on her lips, neck, and big palms touched her lower body. She really scared him. "Yan Shiting, you can't mess with it. You still do it during the period. It is easy to get gynecological diseases. Yes, I don’t want to be sick..."

Hearing what she said, he made a move, sitting up with a stiff face.

She looked at his dissatisfied complexion and kindly suggested, "Or, shall I call you a chicken?"

His sharp pupil stared at her fiercely, violently like a sharp light penetrating her, "You say it again!" This dead woman, dare to give him to another woman! He also tried to seduce him as a prostitute, didn't he know that he had a cleansing habit? Apart from her, he is not interested in any woman.

"It seems that your boss doesn't like my suggestion?" she said a little doglegly, "or, I'll go find you a good woman?"

He glared coldly as if to kill her alive!

If his eyes can kill, Cheng Yingxuan has no doubt that he has died thousands of times, "Women don't like it? That girl?"

"Cheng Yingxuan!" He couldn't help but uttered an angry roar.

Her eardrums almost burst, and she pulled her ears out of joy. "Handsome, can you whisper? I didn't feed you explosives."

He lifted her chin and kissed her half on the lips. "When you are over, you should pray that you will not die on the bed." With her hand, she touched her crotch.

She could barely hold it.

When thinking of the one with him before, he was piling on her inhuman...

She later realized that she should not anger a wolf and ridiculed her to please, "Mr. Yan, you are a large number of adults, don't know like a little girl."

"Wen crepe, do you think it's a costume play?" He sneered, obviously not sympathetic.

She stood up and helped him squeeze his shoulder.

His shoulders are wide and thick, and they are hard and iron-like, and they can't be pinched. What a really strong and strong! "Then how will you let me go?"

He asked directly, "You give me a son."

"No." Because it was already born.

He was sullen, "Cheng Yingxuan, you even gave birth to wild seeds, so you don't want to give me a son?"

She threw her hand at his face.

Before her slap fell on his face.

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