Morning, the Heir

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Chapter 445 Our Women's Rights First

"Is everything really good?" The voice of evil spirits rose sexyly.

Lin Xiaomi’s heart was slightly crisp and her face was a little hot.

His slender fingers flicked on her skin like a piano, and the fingertips slipped from her grape-like toes, and the current of the numbness came from his fingertips. Lin Xiaomi could not help but tremble. .

Ang Zang’s figure stood up slowly, her hands on her side, and she was close to her: “When you bully you, you feel good, huh?”

The five senses of Fengshen Junyi are close at hand, and the curved lines of his evil corners make her feel at ease.

Lin Xiaomi subconsciously swallowed her mouth, and she was ashamed to find that she actually accelerated her heartbeat.

This is always together, it can be called the old wife, and she will be able to accelerate her heart when she looks at him!

It’s too good for nothing!

The hot air blows in her face, his handsome and imposing facial features are in front of his eyes: "I don't like me to bully you, huh?"

Of course, I don’t like being bullied! She is not a masochist, but...

Of course, she still likes the little bullying between husband and wife.

Looking at his mouth and narrow smile, Lin Xiaomi wants to deny it, but when he can't say it, he can't say it, tweaking for a long time, and finally only makes a single syllable: "Well..."

Leng Yuhuang looked at the woman with her eyes closed and shy, her face was flushed, and the translucent and delicate skin was like white porcelain. This close distance could even see the fine fluff on the skin.

Can not help but lean down, thin lips gently wandering on her skin, Lin Xiaomi breathing tight, feeling like a girl who opened the sinus, actually nervous.

The thin lips contain her white earrings, and the teeth are slightly hardened.

"Pain..." A sly look.

Leng Yuhuang breathed heavily, and she was prevented from falling on the bed, taking care not to push herself to her stomach.

"kiss Me."

"What?" Lin Xiaomi looked at him incredulously, thinking that he had got it wrong.

"Kiss me." With a trace of unique and arrogant and intolerant, the man's low-mute magnetic tail sounds like a small hook that evokes countless goose bumps on her body.

Lin Xiaomi looked at him with a shy look, his hands on his neck and a kiss in the corner of his mouth.

The white face slowly floated up with a seductive blush, like a ripe big apple, and people couldn't help but want to take a bite.

"Is this a kiss?" Cold and dissatisfied complaints.

"How come this is not a kiss." She pushed him gently with both hands: "You are getting up."

"Give you another chance and kiss again."

"..." Lin Xiaomi didn't want to see the threatening eyes in his eyes. She paused and licked her mouth. She kissed each other on the sides of his mouth: "Is this right?"

How serious is her pro, now she can let go of her.

But Leng Yuhuang still shook his head, and the thin lips spit out four words: "I want to kiss my tongue."

puff! !

Lin Xiaomi looked at him with amazement, this person is too cheeky, so you can say so straightforward!

However, she later thought that he had never done anything more cheeky than this.

However, her skin can be thin.

"No, I won't."

"Is it true?" He raised his eyebrows.

The pink face is raised, saying that it won't be.

"The husband is here to teach you."

After that, Lin Xiaomi couldn't react. He leaned over and kissed him. The tip of his tongue opened her teeth and went into the siege.

Lin Xiaomi also knew resistance at first, but after a while, he could only lose his helmet and disarm.

The body of pregnancy is particularly sensitive, and Lin Xiaomi is ashamed to find that she is emotional.

But they can't do anything now.

Cold and beautiful, she still unleashed her lips, and the deep, radiant and amazing, the fingertips rubbed on her red lips: "Now it will?"

"Come on, internship."

Lin Xiaomi glared at him with anger, and this person is finished.

With a heart and soul, Lin Xiaomi’s mouth suddenly smacked a smirk.

"Husband, people's mouths are so tired, rest for a little while will it be good~~" The hairpin even she felt the sound of numbness sounded.

Such as the arms of the enchanting arms wrapped around his neck, the white tender feet just washed on his lap, slowly moving up little by little.

"Husband, people miss you..."

The red lips that had been twitched slowly reached his mouth, and if he talked, he kissed his mouth like an unaccompanied one.

If this is the most sorrowful.

Cold and beautiful Huang’s **** throat rolled up and down. Lin Xiaomi was surprised to feel that the man who pressed on her had actually reacted.

Hey, he can't stand the temptation too much.

The big hand slid directly into her clothes and the eagle lips kissed her like a hungry thirst.

Lin Xiaomi was hurt by his awkwardness, and he noticed that he was out of control and pushed him out in a panic.

"Oh, don't, no... it hurts your baby."

The body of Ang Zang was slightly shocked, and the eagle eagle was sober.

Feng Shen Junyi's face looked at her gloomyly, dissatisfied with the complaint: "Know that you still seduce me, huh?"

"Who seduce you, hate it."

Where does she know that he can't stand the temptation so much, there is no self-control.

Someone habitually slammed, and stared at him with cold eyes: "Hey, you have this self-control, the little demon outside, you can't run with people?"

Cold and ignorant, almost vomiting blood, holding her little hand and biting: "Little bastard, you say it again."

Lin Xiaomi’s painful tears: “You are a small bastard, your whole family is a small bastard.”

When she finished, she reacted. It’s not right. She has even given up the president, and she is his wife. His family also includes her and her baby.

They are not small bastards.

Leng Yuhuang laughed and nodded in agreement: "It's right."

"Hate, you still can't get up!"

"I can't get up, my wife~~~" The handsome figure leaned down slightly and sighed on her: "Wife, help me."

Holding her little hand and kissing her, she pulled down.

Lin Xiaomi's face is red, and the red is about to bleed.

............

When it was over, Leng Yuhuang got up and wiped her little hand with a wet towel.

Lin Xiaomi was ashamed to be buried in the quilt and refused to come out.

After taking a shower, Leng Yuhuang came out and found her in a bed.

"What are you thinking?"

He slid down the quilt, and she consciously entered the chest, his pink face stuck on his chest, muttering: "Hus husband, have you ever thought about the name of a porridge?"

The thin lip kissed her on the forehead, and the cold voice said: "Think better."

“Really? What is it?” she asked in a pleasant surprise.

"My daughter is called Amy."

Lin Xiaomi stunned, and when the reaction came, the little face was embarrassed and red.

Is this person confessing to her in disguise?