When he entered the body, Yan Meng's crying sound became louder, grievances, sadness, all the emotions of a series of emotions broke out.
Crying and crying, Ke Yihan's sexual interest also cried. He said unhappyly: "Don't cry?"
"Don't touch me without a condom." Yan Mengzhen came and repeated.
Ke Yihan bit her earlobe in anger, whispered, "I just have outside the body."
Yan Mengzhen nodded, and her eyes closed, Ke Yihan suddenly felt funny, just for this, she made a noise, and now she is so well -behaved for a word.
Seeing that Ke Yihan had no movement, Yan Meng really moved his body, opened his eyes, and asked with a puzzled face: "Sure enough, can I let me take a bath?"
Ke Yihan's face is dark, and he hasn't made it right? She is too underestimated, how can a man be so angry? He couldn't stand it. He couldn't stand it.
Yan Meng really wanted to get up, but Ke Yihan didn't leave her body. She frowned and said impatiently: "Isn't it finished? What else do you have to do?
I do n’t raise it in thirty. You have to understand this principle. In the future, you should still restrain it. Do n’t satisfy Yan Ning, then it ’s ridiculous.”
Thirty -thirty -not? This fatal word falls on Ke Yihan's body, isn't it humiliation, what is it? In her eyes, he is no longer young? Or in her mind, Wu Qiu Yao is the youngest.
"Don't give up? Yan Mengzhen, are you complaining, am I giving you too little in bed? Is it hungry? Actually, as long as you say it, I understand, I will love you
. "After Ke Yihan finished speaking, the mad rhythm.
Tell Yan Mengzhen with action that the thirty in your mouth is not as absurd. Yan Meng really holds the quilt, biting red lips, damn it, it is a few words. As for such a big response? It hurts.
"Yan Mengzhen, don't forget, how do you want you in bed? Don't say that I am thirty years old, I am sixty years old and I can let you get out of bed." Ke Yihan stuck her earlobe and whispered.
Sixty years old, Yan Mengzhen suddenly got rid of. If they were sixty years old and they were together, what would Ke Yihan look like? Will he be old? What will he look like when he is old? She is working hard?
Imagine, but there is nothing to imagine that picture, but she looks like it, it is clearly visible.
"This can make you look away, it is really my wrong." After that, Ke Yihan said, holding down Yan Meng's shoulder, and one force, running through the bones, Yan Meng's true voice finally sounded.
This night, in order to prove his ability, Crazy Suo Huan, Yan Mengzhen arrived at the end. Except for afford, there was no choice.
Opening his eyes the next day, the people around him were still disappearing. Only on the bed, he would be enthusiastic and hot, and the bed was extremely cold.
Yan Mengzhen took a bath, took out the contraceptive pill, thought of Wu Qiu Yao's instructions, touched his stomach, and finally put the contraceptive pill back to the original position.
She touched her belly and whispered: "I can lose one, never lose the second one, let alone the future, I can't wrong myself, Yan Mengzhen, don’t hurt myself."