"Baby, what should I do? What Daddy fears most in his life is your mother."
One sentence made Ling Chuchu decisively happy! This man seems to be quite decent, and he also understands who is in charge of the family!
"Humph, coward daddy"
When the little girl saw that her only supporter had collapsed, she was so angry that she wished she could just jump out. If her brother hadn't grabbed her tightly, she would probably have appeared again.
"Okay, sister, don't disturb the love between father and mother. Hurry up and practice your kung fu. If you dare to be lazy, I will spank you."
At the critical moment, the brother's clear voice came out again, successfully stopping the little girl from making noise and hindering the intimacy between father and mother.
"My dear son, you are so good, my mother loves you so much."
For some reason, Ling Chuchu felt particularly kind when she heard her son's voice, and unconsciously wanted to love him more. Speaking of which, she was also partial.
"Mother, you continue, I will take my sister away."
When the little boy heard what his mother said, he felt happy. My sister has a father who cares for her, and he has a mother who cares for him. This is only fair.
"Bad brother, I..."
The little girl's delicate voice gradually faded away until it disappeared...
"Chu Chu, it seems you like your brother more"
Jun Zimo kissed the little face of the person in his arms again and again, while saying something vaguely
"Nonsense, who would like a nympho"
Ling Chuchu didn't even refuse. She let him kiss him as much as he wanted. But if he set a fire for himself and it started to burn up, he would solve it for himself. She was not wrong at all.
"I really can't figure out who our precious daughter inherited her temperament from."
Jun Zimo's kiss went all the way down, and he had to talk while kissing again and again. It was really busy
"I think Yun'er's temperament is quite similar, so I might as well give it to her and Hua Zefeng."
Ling Chuchu tilted her head and thought for a while, and came to a final conclusion. But just as she finished speaking, she was strongly protested by Jun Zimo.
"How can that be done? How can our child be given away so casually? Don't even think about it."
Jun Zimo absolutely believed that if he didn't stop it, Chu Chu would really give her daughter to this partialist, and it would be too serious.
"As a daughter, you have to get married sooner or later. What's the difference between getting married and giving away?"
Ling Chuchu adjusted herself to a comfortable position, put her arms around Jun Zimo's neck, and kissed him more comfortably.
"Then let's wait until she gets married."
Jun Zimo raised his head, his clear eyes were already stained with lust that could not be ignored. His big hands skillfully untied Ling Chuchu's clothes and said lowly.
"Chuchu, I want you"
Ling Chuchu raised her eyebrows so that she could look at the man who was somewhat dissatisfied with his desires, with a look of gloating on his face.
"I'm pregnant"
He couldn't possibly not know that women are not allowed to be touched in the first three months and the last two months of pregnancy. If he really didn't know, she would have to teach him a lesson.
"I know, but I have already asked Hua Zefeng that after three months, when you are stable, I can still want you. As long as it is not too violent, it will be fine. I only need to endure it for a month."
Jun Zimo's big hand touched the white skin on her chest, and his breathing suddenly became faster. His thin lips moved around and sucked on Ling Chuchu's white neck, until he saw that there were some redness and swelling on the fair neck.
Then he left with satisfaction and continued downward...
"Actually, you don't have to endure it if you don't want to."
Ling Chuchu was evil-minded and grabbed his little boy Mo with her little hands. She felt him let out a low gasp and her whole body immediately began to tense up.
"Well, Chu Chu, do you have any other methods?"
Jun Zimo stopped kissing, directly pulled her little hand into his pants, and let her play with Xiao Zimo, forcing himself to endure the overwhelming desire.
I don't think she would let him find another woman. If there was a solution, he would be happy to give it a try. It's really uncomfortable to endure it like this.
"You can use your hands to solve the problem anytime, anywhere. You can ask for it as many times as you want. How great."
Ling Chuchu looked at the man with a patient look on his face, smiled softly, and said something explicit. This man might have been able to endure it before, because he had never touched a woman before. Now, she wanted to see how he could endure it?
"I feel like I can feel better with your hands. How about this? I'll leave it to you to satisfy it in the future, eh."
Gentleman Mo smiled evilly, pointed at the boy Mo, and then said ambiguously to this woman, do you think he will still be shy like this? They are already married, and he is not a yellow-haired boy who has never touched a woman. What's more,
There is nothing to be embarrassed about when facing your lover
"Humph, you have a pretty good idea. As long as you are not afraid of being burned by the fire, I don't mind solving it for you."
Ling Chuchu laughed twice, and it was an absolute evil smile. The movements of his men instantly accelerated a lot, causing Jun Zimo to groan, and he couldn't help but leaned forward and kissed her lips.
"Chuchu, you...uh...hurry up...!"
The lust in Junzimo's eyes became even hotter, and he wanted more, but he didn't dare to do too much to the person in his arms, for fear of making her too excited and causing fetal irritation, so he could only look at Ling Chuchu, a little bit
demanded urgently
"Isn't it fast enough? I think it's already very fast. If I go faster, my hands won't be able to react."
Ling Chuchu deliberately slowed down, feeling the scalding heat of the boy's ink in her hand, and rubbed the man's sweaty forehead, smiling so innocently that the meaning of the smile seemed to be, I'm just unhappy,
I'm anxious for you
"Baby, are you anxious to become your husband? Huh?"
Jun Zimo looked extremely depressed and helplessly looked at the person in his arms. After all, the person in her arms wanted something from her, so she needed to soften her attitude. She just didn't say a few nice words to someone who was soft-hearted.
It's a bit pitiful, but I guarantee that the purpose can be achieved.
Although the two of them didn't get along long enough, he knew her temperament clearly.
Sure enough, after the person in his arms frowned, he glanced at him again, probably because he felt that he was really pitiful, and the speed that had originally slowed down suddenly increased a lot...
"Well..."
The sudden joy made Jun Zimo unable to control it again. He kissed the red spot on the chest of the woman in his arms while enjoying another kind of shock she brought to him.
Yes, that was a different kind of experience, completely different from the feeling that he wanted her!
"Well..."
The moans that made people blush and heartbeat continued to sound in the small room. The spring light in that room made the flowers on the windowsill blush with shame...