Bo Jingchuan said in a low voice, holding her soft hair in his hand, "just cover it up. You can see it. If you can't live there, she will feel worse."

Xu is thinking of Jiang Rongrong, looking at the villa in a hurry, Shen Fanxing can't help laughing.

"You are really bad."

The hair dryer fell off and put it aside. Bo Jingchuan sat by the bed and held her in his arms.

Just bathed out of the woman's body is only a set of nightdress, soft body in the loose nightdress more delicate and exquisite.

Soft hair spread on the shoulders, blocking the small half of the face, the body exudes with a wet fragrance, Qinru nose, there is an instant impulse.

"What's wrong?" His deep voice rang out, and his dark eyes were staring at her, which vaguely exuded a kind of soul appealing emotion.

Shen Fanxing's heart was tight, and his body softened a little.

"Black belly. I've just made a mistake. I've got a black belly. "

Bo Jingchuan picked pick eyebrows, "abdominal black?"

He chewed the two words in a low voice, then gently hooked his lips, but did not speak any more. His hands clasped her waist and put her whole body in the middle of the bed.

Bow to kiss her lips, has been wandering to the jaw, and finally buried in her clavicle, gnawing and licking.

Shen Fanxing shivered all over and put his hand on his shoulder.

"What are you doing?"

Bo Jingchuan along with her push his strength to prop up the body, pull off his shirt, black eyes lock her eyes.

"What do you say?"

This is a rhetorical question, but it is the most obvious answer.

Shen Fanxing's scalp is numb. "Yesterday afternoon, you already..."

"As you said, it was yesterday afternoon. Is it the same as today?"

He said, reached out and easily peeled off her pajamas, and then continued: "of course, it's not the same. The last second is not the same as the next. This time is not the same as the next time."

"But I will be very tired..."

Bo Jingchuan almost kisses all over her body.

"Tired?"

"Tired, so you don't like it?"

Shen Fanxing shakes his head. At this time, what's the point of saying more?

Her body gradually rose, and a burst of Joy came over all her senses.

Shen Fanxing was a little helpless, but in the last few seconds when her reason was engulfed by happiness, her mind was full of the topic she had just talked about in the restaurant.

Baby.

Children.

She is looking forward to who she and Bo Jingchuan's children will be more like.

Reason is erratic, but men's low voice mixed with breathing spray in the ear.

"Comfortable? Well

She heard it, but closed her eyes to answer his shameful question.

"Or do you not want children?"

Eyelashes trembled. She opened her eyes and looked at the man whose action had slowed down. There was a broken voice in her voice. "Why do you ask that?"

Bo Jingchuan didn't speak. He reached under the pillow on her head and finally took out the two boxes of Okamoto.

Shen Fanxing's eyes widened.

"You Are you going to use this? "

Bo Jingchuan narrowed his eyes, and the half exposed eyes shed some enchanting evil.

"If you're addicted to sex love, I can choose to use it."

Shen Fanxing chokes!

What do you mean she's addicted to sex?!

When did she

Her eyes suddenly stopped, staring at the two boxes in Bo Jingchuan's hand, and then closed her eyes.

Know clearly that

“…… I didn't buy it. " She opened her eyes and looked directly into Bo Jingchuan's eyes. "I want children. I want me and your children. How can I buy such things?! What addiction - love can't extricate itself, you are

Bo Jingchuan was shocked for a while, then he laughed out in a low voice, leaned over her lips and gave her a kiss, "well, I am."

Shen Fanxing suddenly put his arm around his shoulder, half tilted up to him, gave him a kiss on his lips, almost in a commanding tone, and said:

"hurry up, I want a baby!"

“…… Ah

Bo Jingchuan was stunned for a long time, then he gave a low smile, and then a burst of crying and laughing!

This woman

To be a lover, she has the ability to surprise him.

"Laugh what, don't laugh..."

Shen Fanxing's pretty face has been red for a long time. He thinks she's not shy!

Bo Jingchuan still laughs!

The more he smiles, the more shy Shen Fanxing is.

"You..."

Bo Jingchuan suddenly held her down. When she opened her mouth, her voice was full of faint laughter.

"At this time, don't order men, change the way, beg me, I'll hurry up..."Shen Fanxing's face broke down and he wanted to move up.

"Wash and sleep."

The waist is buckled by the man, and the body far away is pulled down again.

"Ah

A movement let Shen Fanxing low cry out, Bo Jingchuan pressed her waist, the body pressed her.

"It's up to you this time."

……

After that, it was another toss in the middle of the night.

-

after sharing a room with Bo Jingxing again, sang Yu had nothing to worry about at first.

Since the last time she did that kind of stupid thing and Bo Jingxing had such crazy scenes, they have never been alone in a real sense.

I thought there would be no embarrassment of being alone when I came back late this time, but now I'm in Xu Qingzhi's room.

And just after the bath, she just met Bo Jingxing who just opened the door.

At a loss for a moment, she stood in the same place for several seconds before turning and walking towards the door.

When passing by him, he said in a hurry, "I'll go to see wanwan."

"Well."

Thin Jing line light should a, side over body, stretched out a hand to untie the button of the suit.

Sang Yu came out of the room and breathed heavily.

She didn't know what Bo Jingxing was thinking.

It seems that since the last thing, he has been such a lukewarm attitude.

But in the face of her, he said less.

Mingming just at the dinner table, he can talk and laugh with other people normally, that kind of free and easy attitude, with her, completely different.

It's not like the same person at all.

Maybe, she may really be the most annoying person in the world.

Calculated him, completely stepped on his bottom line.

A faint, emotionless smile on my lips, calculating

I stayed in Xu Qingzhi's room for a long time.

As long as women want to chat, time is a decoration.

If it's not for sleeping late, I'm afraid the two will continue to talk.