Chapter 491

"Well, hum!" Song Qinghuan is very impatient. He wriggles desperately and scolds: "you really don't want to be shameful when you are cold. Your cold expression is forced. I understand it now."

When the cold action is very rough, desire is too full, song Qinghuan feel some pain: "you give out, out!"

He clenched her waist tightly and sighed in her ear comfortably: "how to get out, huan'er, do you know how tight you bite me? I can't move. "

That face of evil four, as if by a thousand years of evil possessed the same.

Song Qinghuan's face turned red. Choked by his words, he almost choked.

"Can you stop it?" she was speechless and didn't know what to say.

"No!" He continued to breathe in his ears.

"If you want to say that, say it to others. Don't say it to me anyway!" Song Qing Huan left the beginning.

"Stupid woman!" Shi Yuhan raised his hand and pinched song Qinghuan's chin. He turned her head and gave her a solid kiss again. He went crazy under his body and tried to hold it.

Apart from her, how could he possibly tell others what a stupid woman is.

"Bang bang" sound, they move too fiercely, will hit the bathroom door to make a deep sound.

"Child, child!" Song Qinghuan was terrified for fear of waking the child.

When the cold stopped, holding her to one side, and then moved again

Night, especially beautiful, passion seems to have just begun.

After a long time, a very small conversation came out of the room, which could only be heard by squatting under the window and sticking to the ear.

"Keep out the cold at the right time!"

"Well!"

"How can you It's still inside Come out, come out, come out

Someone is smiling, a face of complacency, palm dishonestly touch her abundant: "huan'er, you are so warm inside, the weather is very cold, I don't want to come out now."

"Why don't you die?" Huan'er cursed in a low voice, and then waved someone's hand. He was very angry. He wanted to get angry and roar, but he seemed to care about something. He drank in a low voice: "you were in there just now, and you didn't wear a condom. Now you go to buy medicine, you smelly man with no sense of responsibility!"

Man's voice, very light: "you don't like children, have a baby!"

"You want me to give you a baby when you're getting divorced?" Huan'er is very angry.

But someone didn't feel that there was anything wrong: "divorce and having children are two things that can't be discussed together."

Huan'er's fist fell on his chest: "who wants to have a baby with you, go and buy medicine quickly."

Someone asked, "what medicine should I buy for half a day at three o'clock?"

Huan'er's answer is straightforward: "of course, it's contraceptives!"

Someone's voice, a little angry, "you don't know that thing, it's bad for your health! You are not allowed to eat. "

Huan'er said: "that's my body. It's none of your business."

Someone said overbearing: "it's your body, of course, but it's also mine. Don't even think about it without my permission."

"You think I think it's not all because of you. I hate to bite a piece of your flesh now, mm-hmm ~"

the ambiguous groan rings out again, like an intoxicating love song. The faint moon seems to have listened to this conversation, and shyly lies behind the dark clouds.