When Gong xileng said this, his tone was very serious. He really thought so.

He loves Qiao Liu's paintings, so if he wants children to be like Qiao Liu's paintings, he will want to give all the good things of the Hai people to the children.

When thinking like this, gong xi's cold eyes are gentle.

Qiao Liuhua looks at Gongxi cold, can see the soft light of his eyes.

He was smiling, and she could feel that he was really looking forward to the arrival of the child.

His smile is real, and his expression is real.

When Qiao Liuhua was in a trance, his hand reached out involuntarily and stroked Gongxi's cold eyes.

She felt that the gentle palace stream cold, is so charming, the eyes with the charm of bewitching, let her involuntarily immerse in such an eye wave.

Looking at Qiao Liu's painting like this, Gongxi is still and cold.

In fact, his heart was trembling. This was the first time that Qiao Liuhua approached him and stroked his eyes.

He was still nervous. He was so nervous that he didn't move. His breath was tight.

He could feel the temperature of joliu's fingers, which he loved.

Gong xi's voice was cold and hoarse, "Hua'er..."

When Qiao Liuhua heard gong xi's cold voice, he suddenly regained his mind and wanted to extend his hand back. But at this time, Gong Xiliang suddenly grasped her hand.

Gong xi held it with cold force, but it also controlled the force and didn't hurt Qiao Liu's painting.

He looked at Qiao Liu's painting deeply, with strong emotion under his eyes, holding her finger to his lips and kissing.

At the bottom of her heart, Qiao Liu has feelings for gong xi's coldness, so her heart palpitates with his actions.

She was sensitive to his kiss, and Qiao Liu's breathing rose and fell, "Gong The river is cold... "

When she opened her mouth, it was a delicate voice.

Gongxi's cold eyes are dark and dark, with a strong desire.

He never thought that one day his self-control would not work.

Only in the face of his paintings, his self-control would collapse, which did not work at all.

But he also remembers that at this time Qiao Liu's paintings were pregnant, and he could not do any violent movements.

He took a deep breath, lowered his head and kissed the brow and eye of Qiao Liu, and gradually went down.

Qiao Liu's painting tilted his head to one side You can't... "

Gongxi said coldly: "darling, I know, don't move..."

When Qiao Liuhua listened to Gong Xi's cold voice, he could hear his forbearance in his voice. His hoarse tone made Qiao Liuhua understand something.

She didn't dare to move.

Gong xi's cold kiss is very gentle, gradually downward.

Qiaoliu's paintings were all a little bit tender and panting, but she was better, mainly because Gongxi was cold. The temperature on him seemed to be very hot.

Qiao Liu's paintings have a feeling of being scalded by this temperature.

She can feel that gong xi Leng's feelings for her are real and deep.

She knew that she might be able to stimulate him even if she moved.

She felt his forbearance and was afraid of his suffering.

Kissing and kissing, gong xi Leng found that the impulse was getting stronger and stronger. He had no self-control in the face of Qiao Liu's painting.

Gong xi Leng buried his head in the neck of Qiao Liu's painting and took a deep breath, trying to calm his breathing.

Kiss her neck socket.

"Well Gongxi is cold... "

"Painting."

Gong xi gets up cold and looks down at Qiao Liu's painting. His eyes are full of burning light. The heat seems to burn the heart and soul of Qiao Liu's painting.

"You Do you want to take a cold bath

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