The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

The idea in her heart is that if she is persuaded to be ineffective, she can only take the medicine afterwards.

Luo Yibei looked at her eyes very cold, cold as if to pierce her.

He didn't act immediately, but stared at her coldly.

His hand hung her waist tightly, and the five fingers were deeply embedded in her skin, as if she had to break her waist.

"I really want to kill you!" Words and phrases, sharp and sharp.

Fang Chi Xia Ran raised his face and didn't know what he meant.

She is also angry when she obeys, and she is angry when she does not obey.

Such a person, she was also annoyed for a while.

The toes slammed, the chin lifted up, her eyes were flush with him, and she snorted at him angrily. "Loe North, what do you want me?"

Luo Yi's north lip smacked a taunting arc, pinching her small and delicate chin at her fingertips. Jun's face slowly slid over her face, and her lips smacked and kissed. His voice was silky. Thin, "just like this!"

The fingertips pinched the chin on both sides of her, and he even patted the flesh on both sides of her cheeks.

"I still prefer to see what you are now!" His words were very sloppy, high, cold and affectionate.

"Like others to show you the expression, you should go to the show!" Fang Chi Xia eyes stiff and sideways, the words are extremely ironic.

"When you find someone, can you find the SIZE that fits us so well?" Luo Yibei snorted coldly, and his lips and corners outlined a boundless evil.

His words were especially red/naked, and when he said this, his tone was almost evil.

"Don't face!" Fang Chi was so hot on his face that he was so tired that he wanted to quench him.

"Isn't I already taught it?" Luo Yibei didn't take her words to her heart. One hand crossed her waist, hooked her body, held her small tun, and then went slightly. On the last lift, Fang Chixia's body was passive and he was more tightly attached.

Squeezing her small squatting fingertips gently stroking the skin of her cheeks, the fingertips applied forcefully, pressing her face to lean toward herself, he did not seem to want too much nonsense, the lips pointed at her The lips kissed.

His kiss is the same as last night, there is no love/desire, and the temperature is so cold that it looks like an iced lake.

When the lips were attached, Fang Chi Xia’s body trembled in his arms.

Reflexively want to struggle, but the shoulder was hard pressed by Luo Yibei.

The arm and the body firmly held her in her arms. He couldn’t see the unpleasantness on her face, and the cold lips slowly descended along her neck.

Kissing the collarbone, the chest, followed by the belly...

Fang Chi Xia’s body trembled in his arms.

Luo Yibei is still kissing her, and it is directly different from last night. He kissed me more carefully tonight.

The cold kiss of the ice all the way down, and when he swam through her lower abdomen, his movement suddenly stopped.

Fang Chi Xia’s heart twitched and his eyes narrowed and moved to his face.

Luo Yibei looked at her belly, as if studying something.

Fang Chi Xia Caesarean was born, when the two children were the second child.

Because of the relationship between different doctors, her scar was not obvious in her own, and it was later repaired by cosmetic surgery.

The scar, she didn't want to stay, she didn't want to touch the trace every time, and the pain buried deep in the bottom of her heart was torn apart again and again by blood.