Huo Mo Ting supported the * side with both hands for fear of crushing the pregnant woman. Hearing her teasing, he straightened his waist. Jian Huan was made soft by him. He bit his teeth and gasped in her ear. He asked, "is this * or something more *, do you want to try?"

"..." Jian Huan was speechless and pushed him: "I'm so sleepy. I won't play with you."

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Jane Huan enters the bathroom connected to the bedroom. Huo moting gets up and goes to the outside room and lights a cigarette, but he can't afford to smoke.

There seemed to be a fire in his body, which could not go up or down, making him uncomfortable.

There was a slight sound of water flow in the bathroom. When he took a smoke and spit out the smoke ring, the fire of his body not only didn't stop, but burned more and more. He twisted out half of the smoke in the plate on the table, turned and went to the door of the bathroom. When he turned the door handle, he found that the door was locked from the inside!

Jian Huan stood by the shower and saw the man outside closed the door and left. He was proud of a prank and began to take a shower

It's just that the bathroom door opened in less than ten minutes.

Subconsciously, Jane Huan pulled the bath towel outside and surrounded her. Not only did she blush, but also her toes.

She pulled out the key to the bathroom in the room and put it on the washstand.

She never thought that Huo moting, this man would have the cheek to go to the service desk to get the key.

He has come in and closed the door with his backhand. Just now, Jane Huan has turned off the shower. Looking at his posture of taking a mandarin duck bath, Jane Huan can see that his intention is not simple. He looks at her directly while taking off his clothes. Jane Huan feels like the fresh meat in front of the Jackal

Finally, Jane Huan was so upset that he teased her and asked her again and again, "will you play next time?"

"Don't play... Don't play..." Jane Huan begged for mercy for fear that her wrist would dislocate if she didn't pay attention.

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After the end, Jian Huan was already unstable, sleepy and tired. The satisfied man was doing the aftercare work consciously.

"I can't walk." Jane Huan leaned against the washstand, her legs softened, and her wrists were sore.

Huo Mo Ting looked back and looked at her deeply. Jian Huan felt wronged: "I didn't lie to you, I really can't walk."

Jane Huan is not a girl who can do things. At present, she doesn't mean to be coquettish. She is really tired from being tossed by him. It may also be because she is pregnant. She can't stand his asking and unrestrained tossing. When she is picked up and leaned against his arms, Jane Huan can't even lift her arms, drooping her eyes and skin, and she is dizzy.

"Would you like some water?" he put her on the bed and asked softly.

Jian Huan felt that Huo Mo Ting at this time was very much like those men who were thousands of times better to you after their bodies were satisfied. Thinking of the crime they had suffered just now, if she hadn't been unwilling, she didn't know what tricks he had made.

He closed his eyes, turned around, left his back to him, and covered his head with a quilt.

Huo Mo Ting also lay down next to her and hugged her from the back: "Why are you unhappy again? How can your temper be cloudy and sunny?"

Jane Huan struggled, but ignored him. Whose temper is uncertain!

Huo Mo Ting didn't get up and leave because of her "affectation". He didn't even have a hard face. He approached her, put her in his arms, and put her hand, subconsciously, across the quilt on her belly: "just hugged you, how heavy it is again, and blowing balloons is not as fast as you."

“……”

"If you go on like this, sooner or later, my arm will be broken by you."

Jian Huan always knew that Huo Mo Ting's mouth was bad, arrogant and conceited. Every time he bullied people, he was obviously unreasonable, but he could be so plausible. Just like now, making fun of her weight, don't you know that women care most about age and weight?

Not familiar before, but now together, Jane Huan realized that his true face was the stink of being dignified and inconsistent in appearance *!

Jane Huan kept feigning him, so angry that she couldn't, but she didn't say a word. She closed her eyes and seemed to be asleep.

He held her tightly from behind. She could hear his steady heartbeat and the smell of him. It was not shower gel or shampoo, but the unique smell of men. Jane Huan couldn't help thinking that if she was out of shape after giving birth to a child, would he really not want to hold her again?

Think of the posts I saw on the Internet before, many men go out when their wives are pregnant *

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