Xiaobao sold her so quickly, Luo Qingxue was amused and crying. Before she could react, Leng Yunting had already carried her in. He kicked her heel and closed the door.
And Xiaobao, really like the door god, opened his arms and blocked the door.
In the house.
"Leng Yunting! Don't go too far!" Luo Qingxue gritted her teeth. For her, what might be angry was that he actually instilled these contents into the children!
She didn't know that the four-year-old Xiaobao didn't know anything, and he was still at the stage of thinking that he would get pregnant if he kissed him.
"Where is it? Xiaobao is very happy that we will give birth to a younger brother for him." Leng Yunting placed her flat on the head of the bed and leaned over to kiss the corner of her lips. She turned her head and his kiss fell on her cheek. Leng Yun
Ting didn't care at all, but instead began to sip her ear beads and lick her gently.
"Hey! Leng Yunting, although I'm back with you, I'm just going to treat Xiaobao's illness! Please respect me!" She was a little angry, stretched out her hands and pushed him away.
"Well, I respect you very much." He just sloppy, and was pushed by her and stood up slightly, and separated her bathrobe. His jade-like body, with the fragrance after bathing, immediately made the light in his pupils light, light, light in his pupils, light, light, light, light, light, light, light, after being bathed.
Jumped.
"What do you mean to respect me?" Luo Qingxue was so angry that she immediately sat up from the bed sheet and pushed him away from her body. He was pushed back a little, and he only loosely tied his bathrobe.
She pushed her, and the bathrobe slid off his shoulders, and his half-covered body was exposed to the air in an inch.
"Oh, are you so anxious?" Leng Yunting smiled, "But if you don't prepare well, you will feel in pain."
"What hurts?" Luo Qingxue didn't react for a moment.
"That's it." He suddenly jumped up and quickly entered the position.
"Hiss~~Leng Yunting, you're crazy!" Luo Qingxue's body shrank by his sudden attack, and it really hurt. She stretched out her hand angrily to push him away, but Leng Yunting hugged her tightly.
of.
He blinked innocently, and answered very purely and honestly, "I just said, don't be too impatient, otherwise it will hurt!"
"You bastard, why don't you go out quickly?" Her face turned red because of anger or sudden stimulation.
"What? Do you want me to be faster? OK!" He raised a bright smile, deliberately misinterpreted her meaning, put her flat, clamped her slender waist, and began to move forward quickly.
He likes to see her intoxicated look, from the original desperate resistance to the confusion and cater to the later part. He is her first man, she is the woman he is thinking about, and the mother of his son. Even before he was born,
Her father made the Leng family mark.
She is his, from body to mind, from the beginning to the present. As for Lin Yuchen - whether he is in the same sex-love or incompetent, it has nothing to do with him!
He only knew that whether Lin Yuchen had blocked her or was stabbed into a hornet's nest.
He has no chance, no one at all!
Thinking of this, a sharp light flashed slightly in his eyes.
The sudden acceleration of the movement frequency obviously made Luo Qingxue unable to adapt.