Chapter 213

"Come closer."

Shen Jiamu took another small step, "less night?"

Night Tingchen looked at the woman who was seven or eight steps away from him. The sarcasm at the bottom of his heart gradually enlarged, "I'll give you five seconds. You'd better come to me right away."

"Five."

"Four."

Shen Jiamu suddenly raised his eyes and stared at yetingchen. Unexpectedly, he still counted. After hesitating for a while, Shen Jiamu finally walked in front of him when he counted the last number.

As the voice disappeared, the breath on yetingchen suddenly became cold, "damn second marriage girl, you dare to let me wait!"

Shen Jiamu slightly changed his face, "night is less, i... ah."

Before she finished her words, her wrist was roughly clasped. The next second, she was pulled into her arms by yetingchen, pinched her chin, and fell on her lips like a storm kiss.

"Hmm..." Shen Jiamu fell into his arms and sat on his legs. His overbearing masculinity shrouded his whole body.

Longqi's mouth was full of his lips and tongues. Yetingchen's kiss was very strong, strongly occupied every part of her mouth, absorbed her sweetness, and tightly grasped all her breathing at the same time.

She wanted to struggle and couldn't move. She had to let him take it.

About a few minutes later, yetingchen suddenly returned to his lips, pinched her chin and stared at her red lips fiercely.

"If I don't do something to you, you forget who you are?"

Although he kissed very hard, Shen Jiamu didn't lose his mind. It's probably too short, so he can keep his mind.

Shen Jiamu looked at yetingchen. His dark eyes were as deep as the sea, and his anger rolled on the sea like sea waves. Shen Jiamu blinked and said softly, "of course I know who I am."

"Then tell me, what is your identity?"

Shen Jiamu smiled low: "little night, if you ask me, you might as well ask yourself? In your heart, what identity I am is identity."

Ye Tingchen: "

blamed.

He's angry with her. Is she still half dead?

"Second marriage girl, are you forcing me to be angry with you?" she said. Yetingchen's hand tightly pinched her shoulder and made a little effort. Shen Jiamu frowned painfully, and the pink lip moved, as if he wanted to cry out in pain.

Night Tingchen stared at her with sharp eyes: "why? Even so, do you want to look half dead?"

Shen Jiamu suddenly recovered. It turned out that he was stimulating himself. Unfortunately, she had already made up her mind. She closed her eyes and said faintly: "if you have enough vent, can you let me go?"

After a long silence, yetingchen finally burst out: "let go? It's impossible in this life."

Voice, his big hand directly picked up her dress hem. Shen Jiamu was frightened by his rough action. She pressed his ungrateful hand: "what are you going to do?"

Night Tingchen looked at Shen Jiamu in front of her. Seeing that her white face finally had an anxious expression, he asked harshly, "do you know you're afraid now? Didn't it matter just now? I really thought you didn't care about anything."

"...." Shen Jiamu gasped and held his hand to keep him from moving. "Night is young, I still have a lot of work to deal with, I......"

"Don't pull this." yetingchen tried hard to pull her clothes up. Shen Jiamu breathed anxiously: "yetingchen!"

Night Tingchen's hand finally gave a meal. He hissed and said, "shout again."

The corners of his mouth couldn't help but smoke. Shen Jiamu was speechless for a while. Of course, he didn't call him again according to his meaning. Yetingchen's hand continued to move, and his eyes were bad: "do you have to be stubborn with me? Call or not?"

Shen Jiamu trembled and shouted again: "yetingchen, what do you... Want to do?"

"Oh, perform husband and wife obligations."

His fiery big hand was as thrilling as a red iron burned on her skin. Shen Jiamu tried to calm himself on the surface while his heart was beating,

"As I told you before, I'm pregnant now. I can't... I can't..."

Night Tingchen's action was a meal and narrowed his eyes.

About her pregnancy.

After Shen Jiamu said that, seeing that his action stopped, he thought he would let go of himself. Who knows that his hand actually felt the position of her stomach.

Time has passed for a long time. Shen Jiamu's lower abdomen only bulged a little. When yetingchen's hand fell on it, Shen Jiamu was startled and was still thinking that he didn't want to do anything to his children?

After waiting for a moment, yetingchen's warm palm just covered, and there was no other action.

After a while, he asked hoarsely, "don't you really regret giving birth to such a man?"

Shen Jiamu: "

The child is not Lin Jiang's. what can she say? Shen Jiamu lowered his eyes and his eyelashes trembled slightly.

"You don't understand."

"Oh, why don't I understand?"

"You are a man, you won't get pregnant, you don't know... A mother's heart."

Seeing her like this, yetingchen suddenly remembered his mother's appearance. At the thought of his mother's dying appearance, yetingchen's eyes sank a bit and buried his head in Shen Jiamu's neck.

Before his mother died, he had to go back to yetingchen's house. Yetingchen was resentful. The man came into the house with a junior and kicked out the position. Why did the mother have children for this kind of man.

His mother took his hand and looked at him with a smile.

"Silly Tingchen, mom gave you birth not necessarily for him, but for you."

At that time, yetingchen was shocked. How could he narrow his eyes and ask, "for me?"

Song an on one side sighed at the speech: "Yes, Tingchen, do you think your sister is for your scum man's father? In fact, what is he? The main reason is you. Your sister was born in October. Although you have the blood of that scum man in your bones, the most important thing is your blood and half of your mother. When you were pregnant, you were one, a mother... No So cruelly beat up your children. "

Ye Tingchen: "

Yetingchen's mother is song an's sister, named Song Xin.

Not long after marrying yetingchen's father, yetingchen's father cheated, and then brought Xiao San into the night home. Song Xinqi just divorced directly and left the night home. It was not long before he found that he was pregnant. At that time, song an once advised Song Xin to kill the child, and Song Xin also worked hard to protect him.

This is the night Tingchen.

To be exact, Shen Jiamu's experience is similar to that of his Mother Song Xin, but Song Xin is different from Shen Jiamu. Song Xin did not remarry, but raised yetingchen alone, and Shen Jiamu married yetingchen.

This is the reason why yetingchen couldn't accept Shen Jiamu at the beginning. In addition to he didn't want to take the plate for other men, he even felt that Shen Jiamu was stupid and didn't have to be a scum boy.

But then she tried her best to protect him, which made him think of his mother and... Her body was not suitable for abortion, which left the child until now.