1044. Chapter 1044 Maybe children can overcome all cruelty
Chapter 1044 Perhaps children can defeat all cruelty (6
"Let's want a child!" He whispered dullly in her ears. He hugged her tightly, kissed her earlobe, and her hands crossed her on the pillow.
Perhaps they have children, and those horrible and ugly truths are not afraid.
Because even if Xia Yue Orange was sad and sad, she couldn't refuse the advent of a new life. That was her hope of her future life, and she would help her to defeat everything.
"Well ..." She shouted almost sobbing, her body trembled because of her tension.
"Good, I'm there, always ..." His murmured voice was full of charm in the dark night.
Nympho
In the middle of the night, a little drizzle floating in the air, sandwiched in the wind on the floor -to -ceiling window.
Xia Yu Orange tried to take the wind around her waist, and walked into the cloakroom and took a men's shirt to cover it on her body.
She stomped to the wide balcony, and the rain came through the garden's dim street lighting column, which looked fascinating. She looked up and looked at the endless night sky. Her heart was heavy.
It was really difficult to get rid of the sorrow. She stroked a somewhat heavy forehead. In front of the wind, her psychology and physiology lost glory, and there was no trace of retention.
She sighed a little blank, her chest was boring.
"What's wrong? Can't you sleep? Is your head hurt?" I don't know when the wind came behind her, surrounded her waist with her hands, and gently rubbed her face on her fragrant shoulder.
"Don't worry." She suppressed the urge to go back into his arms, and said lightly.
He puzzled, raised his head, and asked, "What?"
"We are all adults, I won't ask you to recognize it. I didn't do this for me to help me. I was really drunk, drunk ..." She wanted to cover up her inner panic
The flickering eyes in her eyes betrayed her.
"Really?" Feng Yan pulled her on the wall hard, leaving her on the wall, and her cold eyes made her dare not look directly.
Are you satisfied? "
"What are I satisfied with? Wind, will anyone be satisfied with a tragic life like me?" Xia Yuhe asked sneered.
The wind was unspeakable, and she kissed her dodge lips a little fiercely. Sometimes, her willful chatter really hurt him.
"Don't do this ..." She resisted, "Wind, don't be so naive."
"No, where does the child come from?" Her thought of being anxious to clarify the relationship deeply irritated him, making the desire in his body-hope easily and lost control.
"You are mine." This night, these words have been ringing in the ears of Xia Yu Orange.
The angry man almost entangled her all night, and it was not until the sky was about to let her go. After taking a bath, holding her to sleep was noon.
Feng Yan woke up first, touched the remote control, and opened the curtains.
Suddenly, the golden sun was sprinkled with a room.
Xia Yu Orange, who was tossing miserable, obviously woke up reluctantly. Under the strong light stimulus, he turned back and drilled into his arms and hid.
"Turn off ... Turn off ..." Her bed murmured, and said while twisting his arm.
Feng Yan smiled lowly, trying to pull her out of her arms, but she buried her head and lowered: "How hate it?"
"Good! Get up and eat! I asked Aunt Mo to stew you your favorite soup in the morning?"
She opened her sleepy eyes slightly, turned two words in her head, and tonic soup?