Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Just then, she felt a burst of discomfort in her stomach, a familiar feeling.

Her little snow-white face wrinkled and said in a low voice, "can't it be my aunt?"

Thinking of this, there was a deep loss in the bottom of her eyes, and the beautiful scenery of the beautiful day was destroyed by her?

After she checked, she had determined her idea. What would she tell him when she thought of the happy man outside?

She opened the door and looked into the room. He wasn't there. She should have gone to the next room to take a bath.

Mo Qingyan ran out with only a bath towel around her bare feet and found a sexy Pajama in the cloakroom. Originally, this was her dress for tonight. She put it on with a small mouth.

The black hollowed out suspender pajamas outline her curves very attractive. I stood in front of the mirror, the woman with snow skin and crimson face. It means a lot to her tonight.

Just when she didn't know how to tell Li tingjue, a man with a cold fragrance hugged her from behind.

He was wearing a smoky gray bathrobe. The belt of the bathrobe was untied, so he didn't wear anything where he was stuck with Mo Qingyan? The hot touch reached her, and Mo Qingyan tilted his head.

Li tingjue's kiss spread down from her neck strength, and his long finger was slowly sliding her shoulder strap out, moving gently with a trace of temptation.

Mo Qingyan's heart was lifted up. He seemed to be more gentle than ever tonight, and he was much more excited than usual. When he just hugged her, he was not calm somewhere.

It seems that both of them are looking forward to it and want it very much.

The shoulder strap on one side of her slipped, half revealing the scenery in front of her chest, which was very lovable. Mo Qingyan's heart beat, and he couldn't stand it.

Her breathing was a little urgent, and his was unstable. Their bodies were hot and frightening.

Mo Qingyan trembled slightly, because his big hand had been stretched down.

"Husband, my relatives are here."

She whispered like a kitten, seductive and charming. Li tingjue didn't stop, but turned her over directly, and his bathrobe fell to the ground.

And Mo Qingyan's pajamas were slipping, and she raised her hand to cover her chest.

"Did you hear that?"

Li tingjue's red eyes locked him, "what relative?"

Mo Qingyan felt that his IQ was not online for the first time, so he pursed his lips and smiled low.

"I'm here, aunt."

After finishing a warm man's action, he went to make sure, and his face looked painful.

She sighed and held her tighter.

"What to do? Your husband is very uncomfortable."

He felt that it was about to explode, and on such a beautiful day today, he really didn't want this damn relative to come.

Mo Qingyan is actually very uncomfortable. She doesn't want to. So he raised his small face and saw his uncomfortable appearance, with his red and swollen mouth slightly open.

"What about that? No matter if it's ok? But it's so dirty."

Looking at her ignorant appearance, Li tingjue stroked her small face with his big palm, and a charming smile appeared at the corners of his mouth.

"I have a way, but you can't refuse."

His long finger stroked her tender little mouth. In fact, he liked it here.

Now Mo Qingyan doesn't know his danger at all and nods his head happily.

"What do you say? I'll do it."

Li tingjue kissed her lips. From gentle to strong, the lips were numb when he rolled them.

This night, Li tingjue was in a good mood, and Mo Qingyan fully saw his true nature, strong and powerful. And she was like the little sheep, slaughtered by him.

Until he was satisfied, she was almost dead tired and sour everywhere.

Li tingjue held her in bed and helped her massage her hands. He spoiled and kissed her eyes.

"Where else is sour? I'll pinch it for you."

Mo Qingyan couldn't open his eyes and pointed to his lips, "here, here, and here, it's sour."