Chapter 927

Suk felt as if his head was buzzing and he was knocked open. His eyes were full of Venus, and almost a mouthful of black blood gushed out. The news was so shocking that it was even calmer than Mars hitting the earth. ['

"sister smoker - you mean - pregnant?" Suk felt as if his brain was short circuited, and his whole mind was twisted into pieces by the news. He was stunned and looked silly.

"Cut! Silly! I'm kidding you! Your sister and I have always had insurance in place. You don't know it! " Luo Feiyan looks at Suk's expression. In fact, it's all predictable. Even the students who have not graduated from senior three will not perform better than Suk.

But there is still a kind of sadness in her heart, which is difficult to explain. She is looking forward to happiness, but at present, happiness is really far away from herself.

Suk breathed a sigh of relief at the same time, he also found the sadness in Luo Feiyan's eyes. Although it was fleeting, it actually happened. [

the plot of several TV plays flashed in my mind. It seems that this is the time to test the hero. Although his situation is quite different from theirs, for Luo Feiyan, what answer he needs now is ready.

Fortunately, he has already stepped up to the fourth floor, otherwise luofeiyan would not have played such a joke. Suk takes a deep breath, grabs luofeiyan's wrist and leads her directly into the room.

Luo Feiyan was also aware of his gaffe. He was just about to open his mouth. Before he could speak, Suk pulled himself into his room rudely.

When he heard Kuang Dang, Suk ran into the door, and in a moment, he pushed himself face to face on the door. He felt Suk's hot breath, and his black, starry eyes. Luo Feiyan didn't move and didn't speak.

Suk put his hands on the door and stuck lofy's cigarette in the middle. Although he wants to say that I'll raise your mother and give birth to the baby, he can't do it at all. It's much easier for him to make a vow than to work hard in his heart.

Even now he knows what Luo Feiyan said about pregnancy, which is a joke, but it gives Sucra a deafening alarm.

"What do you want to do? If you come here again, I'm going to shout! " Luo Feiyan eased his mind and put away his slight loss. He even played role-playing and soon entered the play. He portrayed the image of a weak and helpful woman, even subconsciously blocking her hands in front of her chest.

"Hey, hey, can I visit our son?" Suke sword went off the edge, and he was confused by Luo Feiyan's words. His face was a little red, and he subconsciously looked to one side: "don't talk nonsense, I said I was joking with you!"

Su Ke and Luo Feiyan have been intimate for a long time, and their conversation is very casual. They have long ignored many practical problems, and even the age gap has been thrown aside: "I just want to know if our son is bored in it, or give him a stick to play with?"

"You little rascal!" As soon as Luo Feiyan heard this, he immediately understood Suk's meaning. It was a declaration of war, but it was more euphemistic. He spat lightly: "what son, if she were a daughter?"

Luo Feiyan slightly lowered his head, but also followed Suk's words, sometimes the nonsense between lovers is also a way of * *.

Suk leaned his head and rubbed it against the ear of luofeiyan. His hot breath beat on his charming ear. Naturally, he felt luofeiyan's body tremble and become stiff. Then he spoke slowly: "if you are a girl, the gold hoop stick will turn into an embroidery needle, so you can still practice craftsmanship!"

There's nothing wrong with it. Boys dance guns and clubs, girls embroider needlework, but now it's obvious that it's going to be developed in advance, and it's going to be delivered to the door. Luo Fei's smoke is stirred up by Suk's more rippling argument, and his body keeps getting hot and dry, especially the part of Suk's tools on the door. In a moment, there's a strange feeling that the door is wide open.

The whole body has some soft power. Originally, it was still on the door panel, but now because of the weakness of its legs, it suddenly fell into Suk's arms, put its hands around Suk's waist, and buried its head on his shoulder. Xiaobie won the wedding. There was no fertile land for some time, and the strong expectation came wave by wave.

"Then what are you waiting for? Wasting time is wasting life!" Luo Feiyan's voice became slightly inaudible, and even some became trembling. Suddenly he raised his head, opened his lips, and enlarged his eyes. He was eager to have a try.

"Of course, let's create life!" Suk fully reveals the male's prestige, grabs Luo Feiyan and runs to the big bed of the bedroom.

Suddenly a symphony of male and female duets began. Of course, it also began to be called percussion music. Luo Feiyan was still restraining himself at the beginning, biting his lower lip tightly. In the end, he could no longer restrain himself. Sometimes it was loud and sometimes it was tactful. Fortunately, he remembered that there were many employees downstairs, and finally there was no dolphin sound.After the war, Luo Feiyan's whole body was as if she had just taken a bath. She was sweating. The towering snow peak was high and straight. With her breathing, she kept on rising and falling. Even her flat abdomen was like a spasm.

Sweat wet hair, slightly messy paste on the forehead, eyes closed, seems to be in the aftertaste of the previous war, cheeks with such a drunken blush, nose back and forth, head pillow on Suk's arm, the whole bedroom is full of smoke, two people's coats and underwear scattered on the ground. [

Suk leans on his side. Although he also empties all his abundant physical strength, he is better than ordinary people in physical quality. He recovers quickly. Looking at the woman beside him, he thinks of the resentment she covered up before, and he feels a sense of pity with guilt in his heart.

"Sister Yan - we will be fine in the future!" Suk pasted it in Luo Feiyan's ear and said in a low voice that it was just a common sentence, but it fell into Luo Feiyan's ear.

Luo Feiyan's rapid breathing stopped instantly, opened her eyes and turned around slowly. Luo Feiyan was not stupid, but very smart. She had heard more moving words from Suk's simple sentences. She used octopus to cling to Suk's body.

Seems to be this sentence ignited the flame again, Luo Feiyan small hand down: "Su Xiaoke, our son said he would like to play the golden cudgel!"

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