When he threw him down, He Bing was startled. He hugged his neck with two small hands and shouted, "Belly! Ye Ming, my belly!"
He had a heavy hand so as not to drop the baby in her belly.
Ye Ming found it funny. He placed a big palm on her slender waist, and behind him was a soft quilt, which could not throw her.
He is there.
How could he be willing to fall?
"Scream, scream, I'm so suffocated!" Ye Ming covered her body in the air without pressing her belly. He buried his head in her pink neck and took a deep sniff, inhaling her fragrance to satisfy his craving.
He Bing's heart was relieved, but her two little hands were still holding his neck. Her bright red mouth found his cold handsome cheek and gave him a few soft kisses, "Ye Ming, you still have to endure it."
Just bear with it, be good."
She also raised her little hand and rubbed his neat short hair.
"Let go!" Ye Ming straightened up and scolded her. She was becoming more and more lawless. She touched his head and treated him like a dog?
He Bing stuck out his pink tongue and said, "Don't think you are a Tibetan Mastiff just because you are asking for 25,000 to 80,000 yuan. After all, a Tibetan Mastiff is also a dog!"
"How long has it been since I last touched you?" Ye Ming stared condescendingly at her little flower-like face.
He Bing plucked his fingers, a little gloating, "Two months."
grass!
Ye Ming took two breaths, and his heavy body pressed down regardless, completely pressing on her.
"Hey, get up, you're pressing on my belly!"
"Baby, let him go for a few months. After a while, he and his mother will take care of it together!" he said in a hoarse voice.
He Bing's heart was as sweet as a honey pot, and her little hands touched his neat short hair again and rubbed it.
Ye Ming rubbed her delicate pink neck. If he didn't rub enough, he would rub her snow-white earlobes, "He Bing, I want you so much."
He Bing felt numb all over, it was over, he was teasing her with his subwoofer.
Damn temptation!
Ye Ming stood up after a while. After all the trouble, he still had some sense of propriety. He was old and had a son, so he was more nervous than anyone else.
After getting out of bed, he walked to the bathroom and took a cold shower.
He Bing looked at the man's handsome back, his beautiful eyes looking around. Has he changed his gender?
It's been a month since I came back. He hugs her to kiss her at night and sleep with her. If that doesn't work, he doesn't ask for anything else.
He wasn't like this before.
hiss.
He Bing held his stomach and snorted.
Ye Ming's steps stagnated, and he immediately turned back, placed his big palm on her bulging belly, and rubbed it nervously, "Did it hurt you just now?"
He Bing was lying on the bed, her long black hair spread out on the snow-white pillow. She didn't say anything, but looked at him with a blushing face.
Who was Ye Ming? He could see something was wrong with her at a glance.
The way she wanted to talk but refused to give up was so seductive.
The bulging man's throat rolled up and down twice, his sword eyebrows were raised slightly, and the charming charm of a mature man appeared in the narrow eyebrows, "Pretending?"
He Bing nodded.
"What do you want to do?" he asked.
He Bing was nervous, shy, and her heartbeat was racing. She sat up with her slender arms on the bed, and she kissed his thin lips gently.
Ye Ming furrowed his handsome eyebrows, grabbed the back of her head with his big palm, and quickly turned away.
Although she took the initiative, he seemed to want to eat her.
There was a flushing sound of water stains in my ears, and the temperature in the room rose by dozens of degrees.
Ye Ming put her down, kissed her, and raised his slender fingers to pick up the buttons of his military uniform. His hoarse voice was full of joy and love, "You can't bear to leave your husband?"
He Bing shyly hugged his strong waist and called him tenderly, "Husband, are you a vegetarian?"
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