Ye Chen also felt that something was wrong with Liang Yimo recently, but he couldn't tell what was wrong. As long as they merged together through the most primitive method, he could eliminate the hesitation in his heart.
He had climbed up again, and his big hands went through Liang Yimo's pajamas and teased her. Liang Yimo was pushed back by her all the way, and Ye Chen's tongue danced with hers in her mouth until she was about to gasp.
Ye Chen finally let go of her lips and moved to her chest, sucking the roundness of her chest.
"Ye Chen...don't..."
Liang Yimo refused. She was now almost three months pregnant. The doctor said that couples should not have sex in the first three months of pregnancy. For the sake of the baby, she pushed Ye Chen with one hand and protected her belly with the other to prevent him from getting close.
While squirming and struggling, Ye Chen was annoyed, so he grabbed Liang Yimo's arm and raised it high on the bedside. The burning sensation on his legs pressed against the inner side of Liang Yimo's thighs, and Liang Yimo was frightened for a while.
Feeling her fear, Ye Chen took her lips and took a sip, which immediately turned red and swollen. His voice came over with a unique hoarseness, "Don't be afraid, I just miss you so much."
Desire was about to arouse. He pulled down Liang Yimo's underwear and asked her to cross his legs around his waist. He reached out to explore the mud below. He smiled evilly, adjusted his posture and prepared to enter. Liang Yimo said with some resistance, "No.
.........Ye Chen, don't be like this...you...um..."
She was about to say that you would hurt our baby like this, but she was blocked by Ye Chen's lips. His clone sank and entered. Although her body had already reacted, Ye Chen rushed in like this.
It was so tight that he pushed it all the way to the end, and it hurt so much that she burst into tears.
Not only Liang Yimo felt uncomfortable, but Ye Chen also felt uncomfortable. She was too tight inside, twisting his penis layer by layer, and he almost ejaculated inside.
Ye Chen didn't dare to move inside, while continuing to kiss Liang Yimo, his big hands were caressing her body, the skin of his tentacles was delicate and smooth, and the strength of his hands was a bit uncontrollable, causing Liang Yimo to moan softly.
Ye Chen couldn't help it anymore. He started to rush forward. With the waves of pleasure, Liang Yimo also moaned happily. Ye Chen couldn't bear it after hearing her moans.
The progress beneath her body accelerated again, going back and forth in and out.
Liang Yimo noticed his change, woke up, and twisted his body, "Ye Chen, stop... stop quickly..."
At this time, it still stopped. Liang Yimo was afraid that he would hurt the baby. Without thinking, he grabbed something and smashed it down. He quickly pushed him away and climbed up from the bed. The feeling of vomiting came over again, and she didn't even have time to put on her clothes.
, rushed to the toilet and retched.
Ye Chen was also shocked by Liang Yimo's sudden reaction. There was a pain in his head. He stretched out his hand and touched the moist heat on his hand. It was blood. He gritted his teeth and glanced at Liang Yimo who was retching in the toilet. He then glanced at her murder weapon. It was blood.
His cell phone.
Marven not only scolded: Marde, next time you do it, you must clean up the surrounding area.
Otherwise, if he continues like this, he will have to bear certain risks every time.
Ye Chen's gloomy face was reflected in the bathroom mirror, "What's wrong with you recently?"
Liang Yimo was crawling on the toilet retching, exhausted from vomiting, and had no strength to answer him. What made her even more angry was that she had clearly told him to stop just now, but he was going faster and faster, and she only made such a move out of desperation.
Seeing that Liang Yimo didn't answer him, and kept vomiting, his face improved a lot, and he thought that she must be really uncomfortable. Just when he was about to reach out to help her, the door of the room rang, and Liang Yimo glanced at her, feeling weak.
I said, "Go and open the door."
Ye Chen knew he was in the wrong and turned around angrily and walked towards the door.
Of course he was in a bad mood. You could tell just by thinking about it. Just when he was working hard to do that thing, Liang Yimo suddenly came. If he hadn't been able to endure it, he would have been frightened by her several times.
Lifted.
He only had a bath towel around his waist, and the one between his legs was still standing there. The person who opened the door was naturally not good-tempered and asked angrily, "What's the matter?"
It was so late and the only person who could disturb him was the housekeeper, so Ye Chen didn't have any expectations.
The housekeeper must have been shocked by the pig liver look on Ye Chen's face. Ye Chen has received a good education since he was a child. No matter how angry he is, he still knows how to conceal his emotions. This is the first time like this, but when he looks at Ye Chen
This situation has already been understood when I think about Liang Yimo who has become a young mistress.
However, the housekeeper still discovered the injury on Ye Chen's head, "Master, what happened to your head?"
As he spoke, he was about to reach out to check the injury, but Ye Chen took it away uncomfortably, and said seriously, "Butler, why are you bothering me so late?"
The housekeeper glanced into the room, but it was blocked tightly by Ye Chen and could not see anything at all. He just replied respectfully, "Young Madam, you have cooked a lot of food in the kitchen as soon as you got off the plane today. It's already cold now."
Now, do you want to deal with it?"
After listening to the housekeeper's words, Ye Chen swept away the gloom just now and glanced towards the room in surprise, with a smile on his lips that even he didn't notice, "No, I'll bring it to the room when it gets warmer later."
"yes!"
Ye Chen stood at the door happily, forgetting his dissatisfaction with desire just now, and felt much better.
But the butler's next words shocked the scene, "Well, young master, do you need to call a doctor to treat your head?"
Ye Chen's face darkened, "No need!"
He closed the door with a 'snap' and looked towards the bed. Seeing that Liang Yimo hadn't come back yet, he was worried that she might be seriously ill.
The sound of running water came from the bathroom, and Ye Chen breathed a sigh of relief. His body had already calmed down after the uproar just now. He took out the disinfectant and cotton swabs from the spare medical kit and wanted to treat the wound himself.
This kind of wound is not very big, it is just a little broken skin, and it will be fine with a little treatment.
Fortunately, the wound was in the hair, otherwise there would be a high-level meeting tomorrow and it would be very embarrassing.
When Liang Yimo walked out of the bathroom in his pajamas, he saw Ye Chen taking a cotton swab to treat the wound. The wound was just on the back of his head. It was very laborious to wipe it off. He couldn't stand it for a while, so he walked forward and said, "I'll do it!"
Ye Chen raised his head and handed the cotton swab to her, and hugged Liang Yimo's waist. The smell of shower gel mixed with her unique smell hit his nose, and he took a deep sniff, "What should I do? I almost didn't let you do it."
Well, tell me how you want to compensate me."
Liang Yimo was afraid that he wanted her to hurt the baby, so she took a step back. Ye Chen quickly stopped her, "Hey, I was joking. Look, I'm injured, so I'm still in the mood."
Ye Chen muttered in a low voice, his face had lost its usual tough lines, and now he looked like a naughty boy. Liang Yimo's heart moved, and finally he picked up a cotton swab to treat his wound.