She's not ready for children. The most important thing is that she hasn't legally taken his father. If you really want to have a child, isn't it illegitimate?
So she couldn't get pregnant without proof.
Han Xiaoye sees that he doesn't speak and thinks he doesn't agree. man But he didn't want to get married! Han Xiaoye is a little anxious. She knows that if Fu Zhiyan refuses to use it, she will compromise at that time. So decided to start first for strong, not shy, tiptoe hook his neck, kiss up.
"No, Ono." Fu Zhiyan was caught in the flames of her kiss, and was about to tear her down. As a result, what she pulled apart was her loose bathrobe.
Not only Fu Zhiyan but also Han Xiaoye was stunned.
Her chest was chilly and she had goose bumps. She drew her legs together, her face flushed, took a deep breath, and suddenly pushed him down on the bed, closed her eyes and kissed his face.
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He turned over and put her under him. Stop her disturbing mouth, a deep kiss. He just let her go after kissing the people under him.
"Han Xiaoye, open your eyes."
His eyelashes trembled. He leaned down and pecked her red mouth, bewitching, "good, open your eyes."
She invited him.
Originally, she wanted to ask for her after marriage, but she dressed like this and offered French. letter。 He was obviously invited. Since it's his sooner or later, why doesn't he enjoy his own welfare in advance?
Fu Zhiyan hooked the corner of his mouth, a rare gentle radian, "darling, open your eyes."
The third time.
It's estimated that Qin would break his glasses if he put it here.
Who is Fu Zhiyan? His words and deeds are always concise and to the point. Few people repeat the same sentence twice, let alone three times!
After fighting for several seconds, Han Xiaoye opened his eyes. The eye, on a pair of bright eyes. pretty People can't help but hold their breath and sigh, how can there be such a beautiful pair of eyes in this world.
From the moment she opened her eyes, the tiny kisses fell on her face, neck, and body... Han Xiaoye couldn't help but tighten her toes, feeling ashamed and comfortable. She follows her instinctive response. Although it's very green, it's direct enough, so it's more evocative than deliberate response.
"Ah."
Just as the temperature was rising, Han Xiaoye suddenly called out.
Fu Zhiyan suddenly stopped and restrained himself, "what's the matter?"
"I remember. You haven't worn that yet."
It's easy to get pregnant without that.
Han Xiaoye keeps this in mind all the time.
So she was about to come to the critical moment, even if her head had become a paste, she still struggled to think of it.
She struggled to get up to help him, "little uncle, safety is the first productivity."
"Shut up." Fu Zhiyan Temple jump, there is a kind of open her cerebellum bag melon to see what is inside the strange things impulse.
He can't really ask Han Xiaoye to help him wear it. He doesn't even have to think about it. He knows if he wants her to help him. With her strong curiosity and exploration, she had to torture him to death.
He's not going to let go of this little girl.
Despite the throbbing of his temples, he managed to do it five by two.
Han Xiaoye is really curious. She hasn't seen this thing before. She just stares at me in surprise.
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Looking at it, Han Xiaoye felt that something was wrong. How could Fu Zhiyan be so familiar with it? It's very familiar. It seems to be used frequently.
man sleep Fu Zhiyan is 27 years old. If a man of this age doesn't point to the past, he doesn't believe it, but he is serious enough to let her face it. She just can't accept it. She can't face it just by imagination. It's too uncomfortable. It's like someone digging a lump of meat in his heart with a knife. It hurts. No, it doesn't hurt. It's cold. Pull cool pull cool, with a hole, a breath through the wind. The cold wind blows the injured heart, and the pain is dense, with pain.
Han Xiaoye was doused with a bucket of ice water, and his temperature dropped immediately.
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"Ah?"
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Han Xiaoye is not stupid. On the contrary, she is very clever. Otherwise, in just two semesters, it will not be from the penultimate academic slag to a quasi academic bully. Although there is a lot of credit for Fu Zhiyan, in the final analysis, Han Xiaoye has a good foundation.
Han Xiaoye not only has a good IQ foundation, but also has a talent for being a hooligan. So Leng for a few minutes, she immediately reflected Fu Zhiyan's meaning.
flower I wish I could turn my mouth to my eyes.
He is explaining why he is so skillful!
Hei hei, she thought that he was the experience accumulated in the actual combat. In this way, Fu Zhiyan and she had only each other?
It's very comfortable.
It's like eating ice cream in June, wearing cotton padded jacket in winter, walking on the road without shaking or drifting, eating, smelling and watching.
What she didn't want to do, she can't stand the waves now. She was so heroic that she patted the side of the bed fiercely, spread out and lay in a big shape, just like the heroism of the dying, she said, "little uncle, come to fight!"
Pain is pain!
This kind of thing, she would rather own pain, also don't cheap other women!
Isn't it just the roll of the gun? She was spanked 20 boards, but also three or two days on the hop with nothing like people.
That thing gnaws its teeth, and it's gone!
Looking at the hooligan shouting on the bed, Fu Zhiyan drew from the corner of his mouth, and his temple jumped more quickly. He almost squeezed a few words out of his teeth, "from now on, close your mouth. Don't talk
“……”
She made an action of sealing her mouth and screamed the next second.