Helian Qing patted Qian Xiaojue's head and said, "Obey, hold on tight, don't fall off." After saying that, he didn't give her a chance, and held up her coat with one hand, which was so big that it could cover her whole body.
The suit jacket could perfectly cover Qian Xiaojue's small body, like a cat in his arms. The man strode down the stairs and strode... back to the room.
Along the way, Qian Xiaojue almost buried her head in He Lianqing's arms. She had just gone downstairs, and of course she knew that there were many idle people along the way, both local and his... so it was very...
They were worried that their state would be laughed at.
He Lianqing didn't care about this at this time. It was night again, and he had his wife in his arms, so he already had no patience.
Furthermore, with his look, the men in black did not dare to look at him again, and each of them kept their mouths tightly shut. They only dared to pass on various versions of the beautiful story in private, but in front of their faces, it was
I didn't even dare to take a breath.
He Lianqing didn't care how small the baby was, so he threw Qian Xiaojue on the baby, pulled off her coat and covered it, hugged her under him, clasped her wrists above her head, and looked down at her.
With an expression of affection, Helian smiled.
"Cat, what posture do you like?"
As soon as He Lianqing's words came out of his mouth, Qian Xiaojue's face turned red like a cooked hairy crab.
"You're hurting me..." Qian Xiaojue struggled, trying to lift the man up a little, but she didn't want to answer his hot, shameless question.
However, the man's body was much stronger than hers, and she couldn't bear the weight of his body at all, so she just struggled and arched reflexively.
Little did he know that her action was like lighting a fire on dry wood, burning the man with a 'boom' sound.
He Lianqing lowered his head and kissed Qian Xiaojue's mouth again. After a while of kissing, Qian Xiaojue frowned in pain, and he became much gentler.
"Cat..." He Lianqing slowly kissed Qian Xiaojue's ears. Those beautiful ears had a row of small piercings, but she had almost only used the one above the earlobe in the past three years.
She once asked him, was she a little girl in the past? Otherwise, why would there be five piercings in one ear?
He smiled at that time and answered her perfunctorily: "Maybe."
But she didn't notice, she just thought he was teasing her again.
She is like this, she is always ignorant of worldly affairs, and she always has a cold face towards strangers. Even sometimes she doesn't like to smile towards him, but as long as she is in his arms, she is cool.
The demon of fire makes him like an impulsive and crazy boy.
Qian Xiaojue suddenly hummed, but a big hand suddenly covered her mouth. Qian Xiaojue opened her eyes and looked at the man's raised eyes with confusion.
Helian Qing looked at him with a wicked smile: "Do you want Li Li next door to hear it?"
Qian Xiaojue's face and neck turned red, and she could only stare at him, who was obviously causing trouble on purpose.
This person... is always so bad at sex!
Normally a serious person, but when it comes to sex, he becomes a different person...
Qian Xiaojue's glare did not make He Lianqing angry, but he stood up and faced her gaze, saying: "Mao'er, you haven't answered my question yet. What posture do you like today? Look.
For the sake of you working hard to prepare a birthday song for me, I will satisfy you."
"Uh huh..." Qian Xiaojue could only make such a sound of resistance as her big hand covered her mouth.
Helian Qing raised his eyebrows, as if he understood, and said with a sudden look: "Oh...I know..."
Qian Xiaojue closed her eyes and looked like she had fainted. You know what the heck!