The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

If the two return to the house, they need to go through the living room from the garden.

Whether it is the garden or the living room, there are people! Nothing more than the villa of the two alone, you can do whatever you want.

However, Luo Yibei did not care at all, so he went to the main house with Fang Chi Xia.

"You will let me down first!" Fang Chi Xia pushed him.

Although the husband and wife are legally prosperous, it is inevitable that she will be embarrassed when she is hit by a servant.

"There is a relationship? They will automatically remove their sights." Luo Yibei did not take her words seriously, holding her to go to the house.

The large living room is very quiet, so that Fang Chixia’s accident is that the sand weaving star that was still there is not even there.

Luo Yibei's footsteps are very fast, which reduces the embarrassment of Fang Chi Xia.

Going upstairs and taking her to the room of the two, Fang Chi Xia broke away from his arms, his hands on the wall behind him, leaning back behind him.

Luo Yibei’s body was covered by her homeopathy.

Jun's face leaned toward her, and her burning breath glared at her face. He licked her body at an appreciative speed. He looked at her gaze, like the flame that suddenly ignited in the night.

His gaze, 煽/情 is like a warm wine, hot, just the line of sight, even if nothing has started, it is easy to get fascinated.

Fang Chi’s arms crossed his neck in the summer, and the body leaning against the wall was a little hot.

"Mom told me about the child today." She held him tight, his eyes and his hopes, soft and soft voice, especially delicate.

"What do you think?" Luo Yibei's lips stuck to her, with a soft kiss on her lips.

"I want to wait for my grandfather to nod!" Fang Chixia's face was a little hot.

Luo Yibei slightly stunned.

In fact, as long as she talks about things with him, he generally does not bother her.

Tell him the thoughts in her heart, and if they have any questions, they can openly say that misunderstandings and contradictions will be much less.

If Fang Chi Xia considers this factor, Luo Yibei is understandable.

"What do you think?" Fang Chixia tried to ask him for his opinion.

Luo Yibei was silent for a while after her words, faint "Hm".

"Then think about it later!"

Fang Chixia is really at ease.

If his thoughts are agreed with her, then after the couple's husband and wife life, she can not worry too much.

Picking up her toes, her body is smeared at him, "husband..."

The soft and soft voice is like a rush.

Luo Yibei leaned over, the lips first kissed under the shallow sigh of her lips, the hot kiss, along the thin neck of her thin and dense all the way down.

Kissing her fair and delicate neck skin, she stayed at her butterfly-winged clavicle for a while, and her lips turned to her chest.

Fang Chi Xia’s body squatted and squatted, and the hand that was ringing on him fell deep into his flesh.

Probably because of the unfamiliar relationship between Fangchi and Xia tonight, Luo Yibei’s patience tonight is particularly good.

Light kisses, deep kisses, caressing, all kinds of foreplay, and he was transformed into tricks.

Fang Chixia gave him all of himself from beginning to end, and later did not know how to return to the bed.

In the morning, the sunlight outside the window was quietly slanted through the curtains of the bedroom, adding a lot of light to the whole room.

Luo Yibei was still on the bed, and his hands were on the bed, just staring at her.