The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Fang Chi Xia was kissed by him and couldn't breathe. For a moment, he only felt that the ceiling was spinning.

Her words stepped on the man's most sensitive point, and Luo Yibei seemed to insist on trying to prove something to her, and the kiss was a little bit worried.

The body rubbed her, ironed her, slammed her, and squeezed her hands in her clothes unruly. He seemed to be eager to pull her and fall.

Fang Chi Xia was somewhat ruined by his assault.

The hand was on his shoulder, and his fist was beaten and beaten several times. She was very helpless to him. "Louis North, I just don't have the right words. Are you stopping?"

Her posture has been softened almost humble, and the usual arrogance has not been thoroughly worn on him.

She didn't want to have nothing to do with whether there was a cold war between the two, just because this kind of thing is not suitable for him!

Luo Yibei was on her, as if she had just experienced a long-lasting battle and her breathing was heavy.

I let myself press her like this, his arms will hold her tight, and the hands that stay in her clothes will gently caress her skin from time to time.

Fang Chi Xia’s body is like a few layers of goose bumps, and the nerves are stretched at any time.

She is very nervous about his defense, and he is afraid that he will be irritated by his accident.

Fortunately, Luo Yibei is just a little irregular, and other actions have stopped.

Fang Chi Xia took a long breath.

I did not pay attention to the cold war between the two men these days, so he was allowed to press, she did not make any struggling, and even helped him to handle messy clothes.

Her movements are actually natural.

Luo Yibei seems to have stunned.

Looking over the side, the line of sight looked down at her back to her back, and he was somewhat flattered.

The eyebrows picked and picked, and he was so good that he raised his lips.

"When is it going to go back?" Fang Chi Xia's toes licked him.

Her embarrassment is purely incomprehensible to the smile on his face.

However, when I was doing it, I probably didn’t realize it. I made it as if I was flirting with him.

Luo Yibei did not like her to mention this issue.

The smile on the corner of the lips converges, and she returns to her with no expression. "This question, please ask Miss you!"

His tone, obviously disdain her words, did not take her words seriously.

She is here, and where is he going back?

Fang Chi Xia did not want to continue to entangle with him on this issue. He was silent for a while and asked, "If you want to stay, you can do it, and you will be in charge of the morning!"

Luo Yibei was happy with this kind of thing, and his arms were on both sides of her body. He promised to be very refreshing, "Nature."

"Including the night to soak up the milk powder, feeding more than a day!" Fang Chixia asked again.

"can."

"Includes a bath."

"no problem."

“It also includes teaching her to grow.”

"of course."

Fang Chixia’s request was made a lot.

No matter what, Luo Yibei promised to be refreshed.

"Remember what you promised." Fang Chixia did not continue to add.

After a low voice, he gave him a faint look and looked at his little man's expression. She poured a cold water. "Don't think too much, promised to take it, just for two children."

Her wording is to use "receiving", as if accepting an outsider.

The arc of the north corner of Luo Yi converges, and his face sinks.