Priceless Baby: 101 Bedside Stories

Chapter 19 Neuropathy and Black Belly

His breath with a strong aggression, Shen Qianshu can not resist, scalp numb, instant weakness, red eyes, revealing a lovely face, "night Ling, you bully people."

However, she chose the wrong way to show weakness, especially when it was out of date.

The eyes of the night tomb were instantly darkened, and the waist of Shen Qianshu was held in one hand, and her lips were kissed deeper. This time, with strong plunder and longing, the senses of Shen Qianshu were swept away. Her legs were soft, if not sandwiched. The waist of the night tomb, I am afraid to drown and die.

The hot hand was playing at the bottom of the skirt. Shen Qianshu couldn't escape. He hurriedly reached out and blocked it, but he was clasped by the night to buckle his wrist and pressed against the wall. She surrounded him with an extremely shameful gesture and let him enjoy it.

Shen Qianshu struggled fiercely and suddenly widened his eyes.

She was inexplicably frightened, and the memory of that night was locked, and the monster that was locked in her heart was going to devour her at any time.

"Don't move!" The sound of the night tomb was sinking, and the hoarseness was almost inaudible. There was a shudder in her ear. Shen Qianshu clearly felt something awakened, clamoring to capture the city and turn her into him. City-state.

Shen Qianshu did not dare to move, but he could clearly feel his heat.

"There is something... just say it."

Don't be excited!

Don't go crazy!

Go crazy again, she will die.

It was her life that she was not killed by her.

Her voice was trembling, her childish voice was dyed with fear, and it was the most inspiring fire, but she knew nothing.

The self-control of the night mausoleum is facing collapse.

His proud self-control, when confronted with her, is always easily collapsed.

"answer me!"

Shen Qianshu greeted his deep eyes and shook his head in a hurry. "No."

The night Ling slightly narrowed his eyes and slid over her collarbone. The small skirt worn by Shen Qianshu was wet by the water, and the career line was ready to come out. The night tomb was very satisfied with the roundness under the palm.

"only me?"

The heat of the sound runs through the eardrum and reaches the heart. Shen Qianshu almost screams.

"Yes, only you."

He is the coldest confessor, his eyes are on her lips, Shen Qianshu is not sure if he is laughing, but he can feel that he is not so scary.

Night Mausoleum, "Good, girl."

He doesn't like his own things and dyes the breath of others.

Even if he doesn't want it!

"I clearly told Luther that the child I broke." Shen Qianshu did not understand, Luther did not tell him?

"Luther told me that you were pregnant and gave birth to a daughter."

"I told him clearly that I was knocked out."

Luther, old liar!

"Little liar!"

"You..." Shen Qianshu looked at him with a slight surprise. She lied to him. Even if she was pregnant, the child was her. How could she leave her child to someone who would go crazy at any time? He was crazy and no one knew. .

"Little liar, why are you lying to me?"

"What have I lied to you?"

"The name is fake, the origin is fake, and I am cheated when I am pregnant."

"My English name is Sara. The origins are correct. I am pregnant. Why do you want to tell you?" Shen Qianshu slightly wet his eyes.

All love and hate, disappearing with the child, does not mean that she is not sad.

"All the people who deceive me, I will let her pay the price!" The night Ling stunned her neck, in order not to hurt her, in order to see the little princess, she could not imagine how he had been in the past seven years. of.

(End of this chapter)