Feeling the man's slightly darkened eyes, Ronan began to be a little bit counselled. She put her arms around his neck and whispered with him: "that must be Give me a time limit. You can't always be angry I really want to say, my daughter still has you. Who told you not to take a condom... "
The man pinched her waist and said in a low voice: "so, I ask you to give birth to a child regardless of your body?"
Ronan looked at him at the beginning, did not say, just a soft smile, and then leaned over to kiss him.
Fu Tingyuan see her like this, take her no way, two people intimate for a while, love.. Move up, and can't help but pressure people under the body.
Ronan held him and shook his head.
He gave a low smile, his lips fell on her ear, his voice hoarse and deep: "comfortable?"
Ronan's cheek burned up, but he still held him and said, "well Comfortable. "
Fu Tingyuan's eye color slightly darkened down, turned out the faint dark awn, a little uncontrollable strength.
……
In fact, this Qing incident was not very fierce. Fu Tingyuan took care of her feelings and didn't do it too hard.
But the end of greed is very obvious. After Ronan was held by him to take a bath in the bathroom, he began to beat Yan, a small face full of excessive indulgence fatigue.
Fu Tingyuan went to get the ointment, lifted the hem of her bathrobe, bent over to examine her, and glanced at her: "it's very swollen."
Ronan at the beginning of the total or a bit of shame, powerless to kick him: "asshole."
He squeezed out the ointment and put the medicine on her with his hands. "It's you who want to sleep with me, and it's you who scold me after sleeping. Don't you think you're a little unreasonable, Ronan? "
His body was cool and delicate. Lornan curled up his feet at the head of the bed: "why is this ointment so cold..."
Fu Tingyuan washed his hands and put the ointment back in the medicine box. Seeing the tangled face of Luo Nanchu, he couldn't help laughing. He came up and patted her on the hip. "Is it cool? You didn't react so much when I gave you the medicine in the afternoon
"Next Afternoon? "
Fu Tingyuan picked his eyebrows: "otherwise you think you can be alive after four or five hours of my bed?"
Ronan opened his eyes and looked at him for a while. His face was red and blue, and he was shamefully retracted into the quilt.
Fu Tingyuan turned off the light and went to bed. He dug the man out of the quilt and held him in his arms. He bowed his head and kissed her forehead: "well What else is wrong? "
"Lumbago..." She has a pathetic voice.
The man's warm palms stick to her soft waist and massage her gently.
Ronan buried his face in his neck and sighed with a soft voice A little heavier. "
The man pauses for a moment, and then a little helpless like doting with a smile, gently hugs her, increases the strength.
Ronan leaned in his arms and fell asleep exhausted.
When she breathed evenly, Fu Tingyuan slowly took back her hand.
He looked down at the woman who was buried in his arms. The black eyes softened a little. He bowed his head and kissed her on her forehead. Then he gently held her in his arms and hugged her to sleep.