Colin cried so arrogantly and pitifully, which deeply touched Lin Qianqian's heart, and she was a little amused and crying about her son's nonsense.
She thought there was no couple in the world who could be caught and raped by their son in bed like they did.
"Okay, OK, Colin, don't cry. Mommy is here, don't be afraid." She kissed her son's face and pressed it in her arms to take care of her.
She was so gentle and kind that she was, which made Colin rub her chest with a very pampering look: "Mommy, whimper, her butt hurts..."
"It's okay, be good, mommy is in pain." Then the mother and son left the room.
Leave Boss Yan to stand there and lift the pillow and the bed.
It's so evil that a slutty son is so evil.
Yan Mubei stroked the bitten butt and turned into the bathroom, and had to use a shower to suppress his anger and desire.
Oh, he wants his wife to hurt him, and his butt hurts.
——★The dividing line of one-day addiction★——
It is undeniable that Qi Yifeng is a handsome and handsome man, and wherever he goes, he can cause commotion from the opposite sex.
After eating the stinky tofu, star Taotao ran to eat a French meal, and supported her chin with her hands, looking at the man who was seriously and earnestly cutting foie gras.
If Yan Mubei is so domineering and handsome, which makes his beauty too dazzling, then Qi Yifeng is just right.
His good looks are not too arrogant or dangerous, but with a warm texture that makes people fascinate and admirable.
This kind of man gives people a sense of security and a sense of intimacy that can be touched and met.
So when they sat down, they attracted the attention of the opposite sex tables next to them.
Those who can dine in large French restaurants are naturally not rich or noble, either strong women in the business world or famous socialites.
Some are shy and noble young women, and some are blatant young women, who often throw a few charming eyes over.
Qi Yifeng seemed to have not noticed it. He put the chopped foie gras in front of her and brought the plate of beef stewed with red wine in front of her.
Continue his serious and meticulous cutting work.
Yang Taotao found that his movements with knife and fork were very standard, and his fingertips were slender and powerful.
Cut the slices of meat just right without making a harsh sound of rubbing between the knife and the plate.
"If I continue to look at it, I will misunderstand."
A man put a piece of meat on his lips casually.
At the same time, his eyes raised from the plate, just to capture her trance-minded gaze.
He was in a good mood, and a faint pleasant smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
He liked the way she looked at herself in a daze, and felt like she cared about how much he loved him.
Yang Taotao was stunned, and then smiled straightforwardly and sweetly: "What are you misunderstanding?"
"Misunderstood that you want...intention/delusion (silver) me."
"Puff." A woman laughed: "You think beautifully."
When Qi Yifeng saw her laughing, he smiled even more happily.
He stretched out his right hand and held her right hand, tightening it, and it was as romantic as he could see silently.
The man looked at her like this, making him blush.
His handsome face, which was beaten by Tony, had just changed the medicine, and now he removed the scary bandage and only put a few pieces of tape on the wound.
They chose a good position, which made him injured and the handsome face was right next to the window.
The beauties at the tables next to him couldn't see the scars on his side.