The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Shi Yanyang did not expect that she would suddenly make such an action, and her body was obviously stiff.

Tong Yan did not notice his reaction, and the hand wanted to cover it directly across the fabric. Shi Yanyang suddenly caught her wrist.

The child's face was slightly stunned and his face slowly lifted up.

Seeing that he still had a little uncomfortable face, she first groaned, then suddenly laughed.

"Hahaha... Haha... Shi Yang, are you sorry? Haha..."

Her laughter, like hers, is heartless, and she is still very big, and she is not merciless.

The expression on Shi Yanyang’s face was slightly stiff.

Tong Yan didn't care, as if he had discovered something rare and rare, pointing at him and laughing and leaning forward, "Haha, it's really rare! It's rare that you will be embarrassed! What's the big deal?"

She seems to have no interest in this kind of thing.

The tone is very indifferent.

Growing up together, she hasn't seen him wearing a pair of trousers, but the two beds have slept together and have been bathed together. What is it now?

She seems to have forgotten how many years old the two are now, like selective forgetting, and forget about what they used to be blushing.

Tong Yan is still laughing, and the laughter is a bit arrogant.

Until, Shi Yanyang's cool eyes suddenly swept in her direction.

Tong Yan was so looked at him, his heart jumped, his face was like a snagging, and he twitched slightly, and all the expressions slowly converge.

"I, I just rarely see you..." The lips moved and wanted to explain, but it seemed to be getting darker.

"In fact, it is no big deal!" Shi Yanyang put an arm on her waist, pressed her to stick to her body, his face slowly tilted toward her direction, and then made a face The action of coagulation.

One arm glared at her, his other hand pinched directly on her hip.

He is countering her with her words.

The downtime accounted for her cheap!

Tong Yan had a face that smiled so fast and cramped, and suddenly she was red.

Shi Yanyang was so eager to appreciate her expression changes, her lips tilted in the direction of her.

"Yan Yan, what are you blushing?" His voice, lazy, tone, obviously in the play.

Tong Yan is a person who is not willing to accept anything from the small to the big, and even if she is active and passive at the moment, she is not willing to admit defeat.

Calm down his face, lifted his face, and took his arms around his neck. She took the initiative to join him in the direction. "I was excited and excited."

Shi Yanyang’s eyes were pumping, and her eyes were deep and deep. “Is it?”

"I laugh a little low!" Tong Yan answered the face and did not change color.

Shi Yanyang was beaten by her for a while.

"I just didn't mean it!" Tong Yan's arm was around his neck, his fingertips were worn/inserted into his short hair, and the sound was softer.

Shi Yanyang is a very clean man, and even his body is very clean.

His hair is short, with a hint of mint, very refreshing, not tied, or even soft.

Tong Yan likes the feeling that the fingertips are worn/inserted in his hair. This is a kind of closeness, which represents the distance between the two.

Now, what can be done for him, who can stand so close to him, only her!