Pregnancy with three babies: President husband, sweet spoils!

Li Ting Jue's evil eyes narrowed slightly, "shit, don't you just don't think of Li, as for such a damage to me?"

"I'm serious. Anyway, I just collected the little girl's blood. It doesn't take much effort to make a comparison."

Then he heard the man's stuffy hum. Li tingjue punched him heavily, so Yan Yu was beaten with a light shout and stepped back. He raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corners of his mouth. Unexpectedly, this guy was really angry.

"Jue, are you afraid of being so excited?"

Li Ting was absolutely afraid that he would wake Mo Qingyan up, so he grabbed him into the bathroom. Push him against the cold wall and cross him with one foot. His feet hanging in the air were only a few centimeters away from his stomach.

"I don't like such jokes, especially in front of her," he warned

The girl was not good at his impression. If the boy makes this again, she may ignore him even more.

Yan Yu smiled and understood that the boy was serious this time. He had never cared so much about a woman. So he hugged his leg and began to fight back.

Mo Qingyan woke up and wanted to go to the bathroom. As soon as he opened the door, he saw two men holding together. He was slightly surprised.

Embarrassed to turn around and go. But he was held by a big hand on his shoulder, "going to the bathroom?"

It was Li tingjue's slightly evil voice.

"Sorry, you two continue."

She went straight out. Li Ting Jue's evil eyes narrowed slightly and knew that the girl had misunderstood. So he roared with a cold face, "Yan Yu, go out."

Yan Yu looked at them and knew he was in trouble, so he hurried away.

Mo Qingyan wanted to go, but he had to let him go, so he stared at him.

"Let go of me."

Li tingjue was upset in an instant. The girl's temper really came. One pulled her, and the other big hand clasped her slender waist.

Her eyes were wide, so she was right for four purposes.

"Mo Qingyan, I was just fighting with him just now. Don't think about it."

Mo Qingyan sneered, "Oh, I don't care what you're doing? These are your things and don't explain them to me. Please let go of me. I'm going to see Angela."

She spoke in a tone with a strong sour smell. She didn't regret it until she finished. She really wanted to bite off her tongue. Why do you say so much? Just let him go.

So I didn't dare to look at him and wanted to hide my emotions at this time.

But how could a pair of evil eyes let go of any of her expressions and have a panoramic view of them all. And that sentence is so sour that women used to be jealous.

He lifted his lips and smiled, bowed his head, very close to her face. Mo Qingyan couldn't stand his eyes and his little face turned red. Push him with both hands. "Let go. Don't be so close to me."

"Xiaoyan, you're jealous, aren't you?"

Then he lowered his head and held her small mouth. Mo Qingyan was stunned and pushed him. But someone's kissing skill is super good. Pry open his small mouth and hold her small tongue. Sucking and sucking, she only felt numbness on the tip of her tongue.

The brain is blank. This feeling is so powerless.

And Li tingjue likes her inexperienced appearance very much, so he can only take whatever he wants.

The big palm was on her waist, as hot as a soldering iron. The other hand moved to her chest and shook it gently. The woman who had completely lost her mind suddenly woke up and clasped his dishonest hand.

"Well, you..."

Before he finished, he swallowed it. And she was butted against the wall and kissed wilder and wilder. She sobbed again and again, but the one guided by him couldn't dial himself.

The hand gradually loosened, then moved up, hugged his neck and indulged in it. The long tongue between her lips and teeth, like magic, made her crisp and crazy. The whole man was like drowning, soft in his arms.