The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

She still caught her fingertips on the sheet and gathered all the emotions on her face. Her hand slowly came back.

The body turned slightly, and when I wanted to fall asleep and lift my face, my eyes stunned and Shi Yanyang slammed.

Tong Yan’s head was like a soft tap on something, and suddenly it stopped.

Shi Yanyang's line of sight slowly moved down her face, her eyes stayed on her hand for a few seconds, and then turned to where her fingertips had just stopped.

Looking quietly, his light is deep, like thinking about something.

Tong Yan’s gaze looked at him with his gaze, and he noticed what he was looking at, and his head exploded.

Looking at him quietly, she was watching his reaction.

Shi Yanyang stared at the place where her fingertips had just crossed for a long time. She slowly recalled her strokes and did not figure it out. He asked, "What was just written?"

Tong Yan just repeated the four words of so many times, he did not seem to see.

Tong Yan’s chest tweeted quickly and stared at him for a while, looking at his seemingly confused eyes, she sighed.

"What do you say? I don't understand!" He licked his head, and she hadn't had a sip of alcohol. The body turned to the side and screamed a few times. Oh, my head hurts!"

"Good weight!"

"The mouth is thirsty!"

"Where are we?"

She talked a lot and talked to herself.

The man behind him squinted at her very coldly and did not respond to her.

Tong Yan was originally arrogant, did not expect him to be able to truth himself, hand grabbed and pulled hard by a single corner, and pulled all the sheets to himself, she closed her eyes comfortably.

They were all ready to fall asleep, and behind them, a pair of slender arms suddenly stretched out and took her waist.

Tong Yan’s body is obviously stiff, and it’s hard to have a little sleepiness.

Shi Yanyang smashed her waist with an arm, and then followed her body, only slightly in her direction, and the body of Tong Yan leaned against his arms in the past.

She was not tempted, she just took the initiative, and his slightly intimate action was not a thing for her.

Let him squat, she did not struggle, did not resist, and did not even scream.

Shi Yanyang clasped her waist with one hand and raised her fingertips to make an unexpected movement.

The fingertips were attached to her temples, and he gently lifted her nerves.

His strength is not too light, it just relieves her pain, and does not stimulate her to sleep.

"Is it still hurting?" His voice was very gentle, and the soft and soft tone made Tong Yan's chest hot. He just wrote the four words that had been repeated so many times, and almost blurted out.

However, she is afraid that, like every time in the past, she expects him too high and is more and more smashed.

She was afraid that she really took the initiative to take the first step toward him. What was it was not his 9,999 steps, but ruthlessly pushed her farther?

It’s not terrible to like someone, but it’s terrible!

"It's okay, go to bed early!" faintly returned to him, raised his hand and pushed his arm away, and she never turned back after turning her back.

Night, quiet and surprising.

Shi Yanyang has been staring at her back.

Over and over again in his head, he was thinking about her handwriting.