Pei Xiao never thought that he would be willing to do this. Every time he went deep, her brain went into panic. She tilted her neck back, closed her starry eyes lightly, frowned her delicate eyebrows, and kept making muffled sounds, her body
Every part of him seemed to be falling apart. She helplessly hugged the back of his head and straightened up her injured waist.
"Do you like it?"
He asked while examining the expression on her face, his eyes were breathtaking and touching.
Pei Xiao nodded vigorously and then shook his head.
"Would you rather me be gentler or crueler?" he asked again.
This kind of flirting, which was almost seductive, left her with no resistance at all.
Pei Xiao stretched out a hand to cover his face and whispered: "I like you...be more cruel..."
The sudden smooth penetration made her whole body tremble, and her muscles all tensed up. This kind of unique stimulation made her lose consciousness several times, and she almost screamed out. Torrents of water and landslides poured out, and she
She sat up suddenly and instinctively stretched out her arms to hug the man in front of her, the man she fell in love with so much that she couldn't help herself.
A moment later, Pei Xiao walked out of the bathroom in despair. His back injury seemed to be more serious. Pei Xiao, who was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, climbed onto the bed like a dead dog and remained motionless.
Only today did she know that although she couldn't do it during pregnancy, there were many other ways... What a painful realization this was!
Xi Xiangdong's high fever had gone away, but Pei Xiao had caught a cold. Perhaps the pregnant woman's immunity had dropped. She sat in the living room with him in her arms all night while wearing thin clothes. The next day, she felt lightheaded and had a slight fever and cough.
Xi Xiangdong did not dare to give her cold medicine easily, so he could only accompany her to take care of her and wait for her to recover naturally.
The two patients and the injured made a good pair. They lay lazily at home all day long, and no one wanted to go out to buy groceries. Fortunately, in the end, Xi Xiangdong had a conscience and was not willing to let a pregnant woman eat takeout every day. She got up and took them before
I found the ingredients I bought during my three-day honeymoon, cut some preserved eggs and lean meat, washed the rice, and simmered it in a rice cooker to make a pot of white porridge.
Then add the bagged stock bought from the supermarket into a casserole, stir it together with the white porridge, and add the blood-removed minced meat and preserved eggs to cook until sticky.
Then I sat in the kitchen, staring at the orchid fire in a daze.
It was approaching the New Year, and it snowed again in Beijing. There was frost on the glass, making it hazy. He wondered in a daze whether to put the green onions first or last, and whether to put ginger?
Thinking about what I was doing, I couldn't help but laugh.
So many people tried their best to climb into her bed, but in the end it was her, but she was the stupidest and most careless one. At first, he couldn't figure out what was going on, why he fell in love with her, and he was in the mood for her.
Luoluo, do something you can't even believe.
Now, he figured it out.
What he wants is actually very simple, to have someone who loves him, never lets go, and stays with him through thick and thin.
The porridge was cooked, fresh and piping hot. He carefully poured it into a porcelain bowl, put a spoon on it, and carried it to the bedroom.
Pei Xiao was sleeping soundly, sweating all over, the quilt was kicked aside, and one big white leg was exposed.
He had no choice but to sit down next to her. The bed sank gently. He put one hand around her waist and picked her up. He held the porridge bowl in the other hand. He put his arm around her neck, picked up the spoon and put it to his mouth to cool it.
Then he coaxed her: "Eat some porridge to warm your stomach."
Pei Xiao had been drinking porridge for two days, and the bitter taste in his mouth was almost like a fairy. When he heard it was porridge again, he frowned and shook his head. Pei Xiao never thought that he would be willing to do this, and every time he went deep into it, he was
It made her brain freeze, her neck tilted back, her starry eyes lightly closed, her delicate eyebrows furrowed, and she kept making muffled groans. Every part of her body seemed to be collapsing, and she hugged him helplessly.
On the back of my head, I straightened my injured waist.
"Do you like it?"
He asked while examining the expression on her face, his eyes were breathtaking and touching.
Pei Xiao nodded vigorously and then shook his head.
"Would you rather me be gentler or crueler?" he asked again.
This kind of flirting, which was almost seductive, left her with no resistance at all.
Pei Xiao stretched out a hand to cover his face and whispered: "I like you...be more cruel..."
The sudden smooth penetration made her whole body tremble, and her muscles all tensed up. This kind of unique stimulation made her lose consciousness several times, and she almost screamed out. Torrents of water and landslides poured out, and she
She sat up suddenly and instinctively stretched out her arms to hug the man in front of her, the man she fell in love with so much that she couldn't help herself.
A moment later, Pei Xiao walked out of the bathroom in despair. His back injury seemed to be more serious. Pei Xiao, who was almost paralyzed from exhaustion, climbed onto the bed like a dead dog and remained motionless.
Only today did she know that although she couldn't do it during pregnancy, there were many other ways... What a painful realization this was!
Xi Xiangdong's high fever had gone away, but Pei Xiao had caught a cold. Perhaps the pregnant woman's immunity had dropped. She sat in the living room with him in her arms all night while wearing thin clothes. The next day, she felt lightheaded and had a slight fever and cough.
Xi Xiangdong did not dare to give her cold medicine easily, so he could only accompany her to take care of her and wait for her to recover naturally.
The two patients and the injured made a good pair. They lay lazily at home all day long, and no one wanted to go out to buy groceries. Fortunately, in the end, Xi Xiangdong had a conscience and was not willing to let a pregnant woman eat takeout every day. She got up and took them before
I found the ingredients I bought during my three-day honeymoon, cut some preserved eggs and lean meat, washed the rice, and simmered it in a rice cooker to make a pot of white porridge.
Then add the bagged stock bought from the supermarket into a casserole, stir it together with the white porridge, and add the blood-removed minced meat and preserved eggs to cook until sticky.
Then I sat in the kitchen, staring at the orchid fire in a daze.
It was approaching the New Year, and it snowed again in Beijing. There was frost on the glass, making it hazy. He wondered in a daze whether to put the green onions first or last, and whether to put ginger?
Thinking about what I was doing, I couldn't help but laugh.
So many people tried their best to climb into her bed, but in the end it was her, but she was the stupidest and most careless one. At first, he couldn't figure out what was going on, why he fell in love with her, and he was in the mood for her.
Luoluo, do something you can't even believe.
Now, he figured it out.
What he wants is actually very simple, to have someone who loves him, never lets go, and stays with him through thick and thin.
The porridge was cooked, fresh and piping hot. He carefully poured it into a porcelain bowl, put a spoon on it, and carried it to the bedroom.
Pei Xiao was sleeping soundly, sweating all over, the quilt was kicked aside, and one big white leg was exposed.
He had no choice but to sit down next to her. The bed sank gently. He put one hand around her waist and picked her up. He held the porridge bowl in the other hand. He put his arm around her neck, picked up the spoon and put it to his mouth to cool it.
Then he coaxed her: "Eat some porridge to warm your stomach."
Pei Xiao had been drinking porridge for two days, and the bitter taste in his mouth was almost like a fairy. When he heard it was porridge again, he frowned and shook his head.