"Okay, baby, it's all up to you. You can have as many children as you want. Be good, let's work harder and give birth to little Anying as soon as possible."
Tian Junhao turned An Ying over and coaxed her in a hoarse voice.
He held her lips gently, lingeringly, and sucked.
Roll it in, grind it hard, and grind it again.
He is actually just a simple man, with a loving wife in his arms and babies around him, this life is enough.[
Tian Junhao's heart has never been so relaxed, and love has never been so comfortable.
She twisted her small waist to cooperate with her, and the delicate and tight feeling almost drove him crazy.
The tight feeling came from all directions, wrapping around him hungrily.
At that moment, Tian Junhao wanted to roar loudly, not in anger, but in happiness.
He wanted to be able to see this wind, this water, this blue sky, and these white clouds, and that he, Tian Junhao, could be so happy.
Thinking about it, he held An Ying's waist, kneaded her sensitivity, and moved harder and harder.
Baby, with you, I have no regrets in this life.
Oh, no, with you and a few babies, I will have no regrets in this life.
"Hao..." An Ying was in a daze, being ravaged by him in his arms.
"Baby, you called me wrong again, you should be punished!" Tian Junhao held her in his arms, and a warm and numb feeling spread in his body.
He lowered his head and pecked her hard before asking threateningly: "Baby, tell me, what should you call me?"
He loved those two words so much that he never got tired of hearing them.
"Husband... um... no more..."
Tian Junhao knew every sensitive part of her body, and with just a gentle touch, An Ying was completely submissive and soft under his body.
His desire was endless, as hard as steel, penetrating deeply into her deepest part.
"Honey, a woman should never say no, do you understand? We haven't given birth to a baby yet, how can we not want it?"
No, how can that be done!
This matter has always been decided by him, and the initiative lies with him, not with her.
An Ying buried herself in his arms, her heart softening into a puddle of water.[
The corners of his mouth opened into a gentler smile.
She didn't speak, just pressed softly against him, her husband.