After stroking her lips, the man lay down with a strong body and placed her on himself. His voice was shallow and low, and he was seductive. "Didn't you say you want me? The opportunity is here."

Baoqi's face flew over a squirt of red clouds.

Damn! What does she want to do that? This man... that man is constantly clamoring in her neck, slowly swimming between her delicate collarbone, pecking at her, like care, like pity, and more like gnawing. A red mark on the movement of her lips floated up, full of desire to conquer.

"Don't do this, second uncle, if my heart sees it tomorrow, it's time to laugh at me again!" Knowing that he was terrified and marked her again, Baoqi rushed to push him. The next second, she couldn't move and couldn't make a sound. The man's finger had no longer politely slid along the edge of the only trousers under her pajamas, and his voice was hoarse, "Baoqi."

"Uncle Second, Comrade Leng Xiao, I'll tell you seriously that this is the study." Bao Qi was a little embarrassed, but more of his body, which had not been comforted for a long time, trembled as his fingers scraped, and waves of light shone across his spine.

She felt a little cruel and hated, and she hated herself for being unable to resist.

"Baoqi." Her chin rubbed against her face, and the man's voice was filled with a fresh smell of alcohol. He chewed her neck and his fingers didn't stop, but his movements were slow and light, as if he was afraid of hurting her. He was extremely pity for his best work, and he was not as wild as usual.

Who knows that for women, such gentleness as men can often inspire the enthusiasm contained in their bodies.

She called him, "Second Uncle."

The small voice could not tell whether it was a protest or an invitation. It was like a cat humming, or more like a feather slashing on the tip of the heart. The sound completely pierced the man's nerves on the verge of collapse. A pair of drunken eyes tempered the fire, and his bloodline was ignited for a moment.

"Xiao Qier..."

"Second uncle, I'm here."

"Be good! So good!" Leng Xiao, who had drunk wine, said words not as stingy as usual. He squinted his eyes slightly when he was breathing, and had a special charm. While he was talking, the romantic finger hooked her around her erotic colors, rubbing her sensitivity with his knuckles from time to time, "Do you like it?"

"Well... I like it!" Baoqi didn't want to say that, but his IQ was trampled to death.

Leng Xiao stroked his other big hand on her slightly protruding belly, slowly caressed her lovingly, and asked with a frown, "Xiao Qier, do you think, can the baby hear us talking?"

Can the baby hear the words?! Is it?

Bao Qi's eyebrows hopped, she smiled sly, scolded him softly, pressed his hand, and said with confidence: "Of course, the baby can hear it. It has been more than five months. Have you heard it? They are scolding you. He said: Comrade Leng Xiao is a bad father!"

"real?"

"Really, it's absolutely true!"

The cold eyebrows slightly narrowed, and the Leng Da Chief's expression became serious. He tilted his head slightly and looked at her with a cold look, as if he was wondering if there was really such a possibility.

Baoqi lifted her lips funny and secretly glanced at the man's side face when he was serious.

The man was startled, suddenly withdrew his finger, lowered his head and studied it carefully, "No, don't you say that it is too early to educate the child?"

"Ph, you're talking nonsense!"

Baoqi's body was slightly retracted, and her hands tightly pulled the armrests of the wide leather chair, almost shocked by his sudden movements.

Oh my god, I thought he would restrain himself...

With a dull look, the dark eyebrows frowned slightly, while the man had untied the belt around his waist, and the blue veins swayed in front of her, rubbing them gently for a few times. His voice was filled with a gentle murmur and seduction, "Be good, don't be afraid! Dad won't hurt you."

"Leng Xiao!" Baoqi gritted her teeth.

Puchi puff...

Pecking her, he said, "Son, close your eyes! Don't peek!"

Baoqi rolled her eyes straight, thoughtfully and said, "Uncle Second, let me tell you a story about the baby."

"What story?" Leng Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly with satisfaction, staring at her with wolf eyes, constantly holding his breath to control his thoughts of drilling into the muddy land.

With his eyes glanced at him, Baoqi's voice soft and soft voice, "Once upon a time there was a genius baby who could speak when he was born, and everyone in the family was so happy. But the baby would call her mother, grandpa, grandma, um... he just couldn't call her father. No matter how the baby's mother taught him, he wouldn't call her... um..."

"What happened later?"

"Later... well... Later... the baby's mother became anxious. She forced the baby to call her father, and the baby was also forced to be anxious... pointed at his father and said: Mom, he is not my father at all... The baby asked, why, you have never seen her father before, how can you know... The baby said... Well... be gentle..."

"What did you say?"

"The baby said... said... well... Hum... Humph, I still want to lie to me? When I was in my mother's belly, I saw my father's... My father's head was so bright that he had no hair... He was so cute that he often came in and out to see me..."

After being stunned for a second, Leng Xiaoyi knew it over.

"Shameless!" A little joke with extremely high color almost made him collapse. He pushed forward hard and pushed the airtight softness away. Baoqi couldn't bear it and called Uncle Er, and his little body shook slightly, wishing he could suck it into it.

"Don't be tormenting dog! I can't control myself in a while... When the child is born, I really don't know me anymore. I must find a monk to be his father..."

"Ha ha……"

"Don't laugh, be serious!"

"I, I'm very serious!"

"Seriously, don't you touch me!" He pulled her hand and slid down the rubbing of the two of them.

Baoqi suddenly blushed and pushed him, "A lustful guy!"

"What are you calling me?" Leng Xiao narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"You guy!"

"Hmm? Say it again!" He twisted her badly and tried hard.

"Leng Xiao!"

"I don't like listening!"

"Second Uncle!"

"It's okay, change another one..."

"Husband...husband..."

"I'm so good!" The man relaxed his strength and gently stroked her soft waistline. His eyes were fascinated at the woman who was already in a state of confusion. His long hair was scattered against his face, and there was a disobedient strand that was bitten by her mouth unintentionally.

That expression and expression are so seductive!

A thin layer of sweat was dripping from his forehead...

Baoqi did not expect that the man would be more excited when she called her husband. When she was surging, she gently lifted her ankle with her elbows, lowered her head and blocked her lips, forcing her lips to play with her.

"Um..." Looking at him, the sense of confusion made Baoqi's eyes narrow like a fox, and her whole body showed a hint of charm - she couldn't stand the rubbing. She shook her body, and the extreme light seemed to flash in her eyes, mixed with a muffled voice from the man's low voice.
Chapter completed!