Yu Beiming covered Mo Xiaohuan's body and untied her outer garments with one hand. Seeing her thin clothes underneath, he couldn't help but frown slightly: "Wearing so little? If you get cold again, be careful with your skin."
He whispered unpleasantly in her ear
Listening to his caring but unhappy words, Mo Xiaohuan was moved in her heart and put her hands around her neck: "Be gentle."
"Isn't it three months?" He seemed to remember Fufeng saying that you can't have sex before three months, but you can do it after three months.
Mo Xiaohuan nodded. It's been three months. It's so fast. In six months, the baby will be born. It's great.
Yu Beiming sealed her lips again, unbuckled her belt with his other hand, then reached into her underwear and stroked her smooth skin.
Mo Xiaohuan felt a familiar tremor, and her eyes filled with water.
Yu Beiming felt her trembling, looked up at her, saw the water in her eyes, and couldn't help but said anxiously: "What's wrong? Did I hurt you?" Why did he cry before he even started?
"No, I just... just remembered the past," Mo Xiaohuan looked at him and said
"Really?" Yu Beiming's other hand didn't stop, and went directly to her lower body, stroking her dark vagina.
Mo Xiaohuan was startled and stood up slightly. This feeling was familiar and uncomfortable to her.
"Your body always makes me so excited." Yu Beiming stroked her and spoke to divert her attention and make her less nervous.
"Hmm... Really, then should I be happy... Uh-huh..." Mo Xiaohuan clutched the blanket under her body with both hands and said with a little shortness of breath.
"I should... be happy. After all, you are the only woman I have fallen in love with." Yu Beiming felt very uncomfortable. The impulse in his body made him want to go crazy and release, so he took off a layer of clothes.
Mo Xiaohuan was stunned by his words. Does he still love her? She has hurt him so much, why should he bother...
Yu Beiming looked at her entranced face, quietly stood up, and slowly slid into her body: "How is it?" He smiled slightly evilly.
Mo Xiaohuan, who was suddenly invaded, quickly hugged his neck with both hands. Because they hadn't been together for a while, she felt a little uncomfortable: "You...be gentle..." There is still a baby.
"Uh-huh..." Yu Beiming snorted softly and twitched slowly.
Mo Xiaohuan's mind was scattered on her belly, and the other part of her mind was on the joy he brought her.
"Don't worry, I will be very gentle and careful, and feel it with all my heart, okay?" Yu Beiming was dissatisfied that her attention was not fully focused on him, so she stopped.
Mo Xiaohuan's body was honest. When he stopped, she felt empty and twisted slightly, and there was an uncomfortable expression on her face, "Well..."
He was very satisfied with her performance and started twitching again. He was really careful.
Although the two of them were being cautious, the bedroom was still filled with the smell of joy and love, and the temperature in the bedroom was rising...
A man stood in the middle of the street, staring at a certain place with his blue eyes. Perhaps he couldn't see the result he wanted to see, so he turned and left.
At this time, weak Liu Fufeng came out from around the corner. He looked at the man's figure and thought deeply, with a trace of surprise flashing in his eyes.
Liu Fufeng has actually known about the existence of this man for a long time, but he has never seen a real person. When he saw it this time, he was a little surprised. He knew that Huan Pei's injury was getting better day by day because of his credit, but he
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