The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

His fingertips, with a cool heat.

When she was entangled with her, her body temperature passed through the thin capillaries and her blend.

The bleak touch made the child's fingertips numb.

Reflexively wanting to pull back, helpless, he banned her hand to die, did not twitch.

His hand was still entangled with her five fingers, and the fingertips slowly moved along her palm, swam past her back, and turned to her waist.

Tong Yan wore jeans, and the waist was well outlined.

Shi Yanyang’s hand slowly swims along the curve of her waist. The fingertips don’t know if it’s unintentional, rubbing her skin from time to time, bringing a cold touch, making the child’s body feel shocked and waisted by him. The piece that touched it, like a touch of electricity, the whole person is numb.

Her body was very stiff, trembled fiercely, and wanted to open his elbows. However, he was just impulsive, but he was stunned by Shi Yanyang.

If you want to change your hand, the result is the same.

Shi Yanyang seems to have grown up with countless eyes. Whenever she has an action, she can easily be preemptive.

After tossing a few rounds, Tong Yan stopped.

Come hard, fight with him, she knows that she has a few pounds.

Did not continue to resist, the corner of his eyes slanted to him, his eyes fixed on the hand he had already penetrated into her waistband, she sneered ironically, "Shi Shaoye knows how to write two words?"

Shi Yanyang’s head did not lift and snorted.

What kind of respect is needed in front of her?

His carelessness suddenly made the child's face annoyed, and the red lips glimpsed. When she said it, the irony was even stronger.

"Shi Yang, I am going to marry in the future, so I am responsible for a woman, is it really responsible for me?"

She still remembers that many days ago, on the night of the drug, she took him back to his villa shortly after, and he told her that if she was still married before the age of 30, he would be responsible for her!

The tone of his speech at that time was not like joking.

Tong Yan did not know what happened to him. When he accidentally remembered the words he had at the time, like engraving in his mind, remembering it was so clear.

Shi Yanyang did not know that he still remembered his own words. When he was lifted, he glanced at her. He sneered. "A girl, all the time to marry a married person, how are you?"

Tong Yan really wants to spray him directly, what happened to marry?

He is not married, and she is not allowed to marry?

"Is this related to you?" Sinking his anger, her lips are a bit of irony. "Does Shi Shaoye be too wide?"

Shi Yanyang did not hear her words, hangs lightly, and his attention is on his own hands.

The hand he had penetrated into Tong Yan's trousers had touched the edge of a layer of lace, and the palm of his hand was all her delicate silky smooth skin.

Shi Yanyang seems to have been charged, and his hand stayed there, and he did not even come up with the consciousness.

The palm of the hand slowly moved down, feeling the soft and incredible touch of the palm, and in his head, there was something blasting.

All consciousness, only the incitement brought by the palm of your hand.

I want to go down and I want to tear the layer of fabric that is blocking my vision. I want more...

Tong Yan looked at his reaction silently, looking at the waves in his eyes, her head, blank for a few seconds.