Chapter 444

Some people are sad, some people are happy. On the eve of the Seventh Festival, song Miao and Huo Tianqing are touching each other, and they speak their own words tenderly. Along the way, after several turns, it has not been so peaceful for a long time. They are intoxicated with each other, embracing each other and embracing the beauty of this moment.

"I want to be my maid of honor." Song Miao suggested.

Huo Tianqing sniffs song Miao's good smell and looks intoxicated. He tightens his hand on Song Miao's chest. Holding song Miao tightly, as if his arms were the whole world, he began to smell the fragrance of song Miao's hair.

"Well." Huo Tianqing responds in a low voice. At this time, what song Miao says is everything.

"Don't make trouble." Song Miao is very angry. Huo Tianqing's hand is being used up again. She is so angry by Huo Tianqing. She's really a bad guy.

"The wedding is not urgent. I don't discuss the details today, just you and me." Huo Tianqing turns over and presses up and looks down at Song Miao.

Slightly frowning, song Miao pushed Huo Tianqing, "I don't know how to be satisfied." Discontented said, Huo Tianqing's physical strength is just like a superman.

"Looking at you, I want to possess you over and over again." Huo Tianqing said, kissing the sensitive part of song Miao.

"No." Before she started, song Miao asked for forgiveness. She had no strength, and she had children in her stomach, so she couldn't indulge.

Huo Tianqing shows an evil smile. He kisses song Miao's lips and says, "it's hard to sleep tonight, baby. I love you so much." When it comes to love, it's natural to say anything.

I'm afraid others won't think that Huo Tianqing will look like this in bed. His usual refusal is deeply rooted in people's hearts. Lingering interwoven into a melodious song, even Huo Tianqing breath with ambiguous taste, entangled in the bed of two bodies, as if born is one in general.

They know where their sensitivities are and how to please each other. Song Miao's voice becomes intermittent. From time to time, some modal words come out of her mouth. She wants to discuss some things with Huo Tianqing. However, Huo Tianqing doesn't give her this opportunity.

After that, Huo Tianqing managed to control himself. After all, song Miao was pregnant, so he couldn't do it too much. Huo Tianqing hugs the tired and soft song Miao tightly in his arms, kisses song Miao's forehead, and song Miao rubs Huo Tianqing's chest.

"Don't give me a chance to talk well." Song Miao discontented said, Huo Tianqing is really not willing to let her go, she now only feel the body is soft.

Huo Tianqing feels that song Miao is very cute. He can't help pecking song Miao's lips. Song Miao looks at Huo Tianqing helplessly. Sometimes Huo Tianqing is a clingy boy.

"Miaomiao, go to bed." Huo Tianqing said overbearing.

Song Miao is not sleepy yet. She says in Huo Tianqing's arms, "I can't sleep. I want you to coax me to sleep." Song Miao also plays a rogue.

Huo Tianqing lovingly looks at Song Miao and looks at Song Miao's haughty appearance. Huo Tianqing continues to kiss song Miao on the cheek. Song Miao is just like a doll. He is so tired of being kissed by Huo Tianqing.

Huo Tianqing makes song Miao laugh and cry. She suddenly feels that Huo Tianqing is a little cute tonight, so she rubs in Huo Tianqing's arms again.

"Tell me a story." Song Miao continues to be coquettish. The pregnant woman's temper is unpredictable. During her pregnancy, song Miao's personality changes.

Huo Tianqing's kiss will fall again. Song Miao quickly uses his hand to block it. "If you do this again, how can I sleep?" Song Miao is very helpless. How can Huo Tianqing kiss today? If she kisses like this, her face is peeling.

"Good, good, bedtime story." Huo Tianqing rubs song Miao's nose with his nose and kisses song Miao's eyes.

"Say it." Song Miao wants to feel Huo Tianqing's storytelling skills. He doesn't know what story Huo Tianqing will tell. There is always a bad feeling.

Thinking of this, song Miao laughs. She hears that she has been pregnant for three years, and that she is still in love with Huo Tianqing. She suddenly feels that her IQ is not overdrawn enough.

"There are two little rabbits living in the forest. The white one says I love you, and the black one says I don't love you. Later, I don't love you. When I die, what's left?" Huo Tianqing said solemnly.

Listen to the beginning can guess the end, so old-fashioned things, also used to coax song Miao. In the heart of the silent dislike Huo Tianqing, song Miao did not think of the way, "I love you!" She opened a pair of big eyes and looked at Huo Tianqing like this, which made Huo Tianqing itch.

"Wrong." Huo Tianqing raised the corner of his mouth and said with an oblique smile, "the little black rabbit is dead, and the little white rabbit is left." His triumphant smile, more ironic, song Miao where thought it would be a text trap.

He buried his head in Huo Tianqing's chest and said unhappily, "you play word games." Sure enough, the bad feeling just came true.

"Ha ha ha, that's lovely." Huo Tianqing pinches song Miao's face, and he smiles triumphantly.

Song Miao doesn't want to pay attention to Huo Tianqing. He feels that Huo Tianqing is too cunning and doesn't pay attention to him in Huo Tianqing's arms.

"Is it boring?" Huo Tianqing is still teasing song Miao, and there is a trace of childlike interest in their husband and wife."It's none of your business." In Huo Tianqing's favor, song Miao is more and more proud, those small temper can be used to Huo Tianqing.

"Ha ha ha." Huo Tianqing is still smiling. He doesn't care about these. Instead, he thinks song Miao is so cute.

Small temper is not terrible, as long as someone connives, not too much can be regarded as a couple's fun.

For a long time, song miaocai said: "tell me a story, how to ask me a brain sharp turn." Complaining that Huo Tianqing didn't tell a story seriously, song Miao was like a child without sugar at this time.

Huo Tianqing puts his forehead against song Miao's and forces him to look at him. His passionate eyes are about to suck in Song Miao's soul.

"Little fool, what story do you want to hear?" Huo Tianqing is so good-looking that people can't help blushing and heartbeating. There are no flaws at all at a close look.

In Song Miao's eyes, Huo Tianqing is almost perfect, as if Huo Tianqing in her eyes is with holy light. Looking at Huo Tianqing like this, song Miao can't help but kiss him and give him a quick look.

How could Huo Tianqing let go of the lamb he finally sent? He deepened the kiss, which made song Miao feel suffocated.

When song Miao was about to faint, Huo Tianqing let song Miao go. This time, song Miao was really tired and did not speak in Huo Tianqing's arms.

Huo Tianqing saw that song Miao was so quiet, so he hummed a song in a low voice. There was only a tune but no song, so he coaxed song Miao to sleep.

For the first time, song Miao found a good place in Huo Tianqing's arms and went to sleep.

Huo Tianqing doesn't stop until song Miao falls asleep. He just looks at Song Miao. It seems that he can't see enough. He likes to smell the taste of song Miao. Song Miao's taste makes him very comfortable.

"Miaomiao, soon you will be my Mrs. Huo." Huo Tianqing said affectionately that he wanted to marry song Miao home early in the morning. He always wanted to be a matchmaker.

The way song Miao sleeps is so cute that Huo Tianqing can't help looking at it more, just like a carefree child. Song Miao used to have nightmares and frown when she fell asleep. Now she is peaceful.

Thinking that everything has been solved one by one, Huo Tianqing feels very comfortable. After their marriage, they must go on their honeymoon and have a good tour of the world.

Sometimes the world is not beautiful, but because this world has its own lover, no matter how much is not beautiful, it is worth a smile from the corner of the lover's mouth.

It's hard for song Miao to wake up with Huo Tianqing the next day. Song Miao is careful not to wake Huo Tianqing. It's hard to appreciate Huo Tianqing's sleeping face.

The finger outlines Huo Tianqing's face. Song Miao smiles like a cat and kisses Huo Tianqing's face. Song Miao also imitates Huo Tianqing's appearance and sniffs Huo Tianqing's head. He doesn't know what's good in his hair.

All this makes song Miao feel very happy. This time Huo Tianqing sleeps very much. Song Miao can't help poking Huo Tianqing's cheek with his index finger.

Unexpectedly, Huo Tianqing didn't wake up. Song Miao smiles more brightly and wrinkles his nose at the sleeping Huo Tianqing.

He muttered, "Tianqing, get up!" Amuse oneself, eyes to Huo Tianqing chest to see, the corners of the mouth show childlike smile.

Seeing that Huo Tianqing doesn't respond, song Miao is more happy. He has the pleasure of stealing and doing bad things without being found out. He rubbed Huo Tianqing's nose with his nose, but he didn't wake up. He moved his hand down to Huo Tianqing's strong chest.

She likes men's muscles, but she doesn't want them to be obvious. After all, not everyone wants their men's breasts to be bigger than themselves.

Then song Miao continued to move down, like a kid who succeeded in a prank, and then he could touch Huo Tianqing's abdominal muscles. He was a man with eight abdominal muscles.

For abdominal muscles, song Miao simply loves it. Huo Tianqing's good figure makes it impossible for women to refuse. Men are also very jealous.

These are all in exchange for keeping fit. Huo Tianqing is a person who pays attention to exercise. It's also very important to be healthy. Only in this way can he protect the people he wants to protect.

The next point is song Miao's Mermaid line. Song Miao can even think of the picture of water flowing through Huo Tianqing's Mermaid line. The more he thinks about it, the more his heart beats. He always feels like doing something bad.

Don't dare to go down, song Miao face red, how early in the morning to do such a thing. Song Miao is aware of whether he is a sex devil, but he is honest and lingers on Huo Tianqing's abdominal muscles and Mermaid line.

"Miaomiao, you might as well go down a little bit." Huo Tianqing's voice, his body a flexible upward, let song Miao's hand unconsciously fell on his key parts.

All of a sudden, song Miao touched something. She quickly retracted her hand. Staring at Huo Tianqing who pretends to sleep, Huo Tianqing's mouth is filled with a bad smile, and song Miao is designed again.

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