Arthur's voice was cold and strong: "stop crying!"

Crying eyes red Sikong read a Leng, shut up a few seconds of tears, big big big rolling down.

A string, crystal clear.

She was bewildered and shook her head and whispered, "where's the mobile phone, where's my mobile phone..."

She looked down and looked around, her hands groping on both sides.

It was pitiful and pitiful. I couldn't help it.

Arthur hard hard hard up heart, so defenseless, by her poor little appearance, hit to pieces.

There's no residue left.

"Niannian, I'm not attacking you." Arthur was worried. "If you keep crying, daddy will serve my family."

Sikong Niang sobbed uncontrollably. His shoulders shrugged. Arthur looked at the solid pain. He grabbed her hand and hit him in the face.

First.

Sikong Nian deliberately took up his strength.

Arthur's eyes were burning. "Hit again, until you're satisfied, eh?"

PA.

A crisp slap.

Sikong Nian looks at him for a moment.

Arthur's thin lips pressed, took her hand, slapped again.

She blinked, for in the palm of her hand, she felt numb.

His skin color is very white, delicate white, a red palm print, looming out.

"Come on, go on."

Sikong Nian struggled and pulled back his hand, "madman!"

"Can you calm down and listen to me now?" Arthur took her hand and turned it slightly to reveal the palm.

She bowed her head and kissed her tender palm.

Numb, itchy.

Sikong read pursed his lips, did not speak, and looked alert.

Slender fingertips, pick up a wisp of her hair, smooth hair, in his fingertips in a circle winding.

He had a good time. "I don't want to touch you, but I dare not. Gibran said that your weak constitution, whether abortion or childbirth, is a damage to the body. Even after three months of danger, I don't dare to risk you and your children easily. "

Sikong Nian suddenly sneered, excuse!

Don't say anything for her good excuse, is a man has physiological needs, she is to understand him, usually so heavy desire of people, how can not have any demand?

In addition to combining, there are other ways to relieve him.

Why doesn't he?

So, these are all excuses. They are all his high sounding excuses!

"Don't rush to deny me." Arthur touched her head as gently as he was grooming a pet who had been angry. "Do you remember? I wasn't with you when you were pregnant with Wendy and Austin. So, this is the first time for me to take care of pregnant women. At the beginning... "

Speaking of this, Arthur's tone dropped abruptly, with a sadness that can't be ignored: "at the s city hospital, you insisted on killing Wendy and Austin, and letting me pray at the door of the operating room didn't help. Frankly speaking, I can't forget that moment. "

Sikong Nian lowered his head and bent his lips lonely: "so, are you retaliating me now? Revenge for what I did to you, didn't you? "

"Not really." Arthur pointed to his belly and rubbed his forehead. "It's me who can't pass the psychological level."

"And now? Can you pass the psychological level? "

"Well."

"If you can't get through the psychological barrier, are you going to torture me like this?"

"Torture?" Arthur chuckled? If not to love is torture, I admit it

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