He pressed her to the hospital bed, but he did not lose his mind, and noticed her lower abdomen.
The knees are bent and support his lower body. The lower body is with the worry-free belly of Song, with a distance of two or three centimeters.
But Song Worry is very clear that he is surging.
Here, it is really scary, screaming at the big ~ legs of Song Worry.
The man’s kiss fell on her neck, kissed and kissed, kissed and kissed.
Made Song Worry and a soft body.
His eager and rude action, tearing off the button of her sick suit...
Hands clinging to her waist, slowly going down, then peeping in from the trousers -
Gu Yu stopped the action, looked up, and the light was very hot, like a hungry wolf, looking at Song Wuyou faintly.
"Shi." His voice, hoarse is not like words, I heard Song worry-free.
Song Wuxi's face was blushing, his eyes blurred, and he groaned with awkwardness. "You pick it up~ tease me, can you not wet?"
Her lips were red and swollen by him.
She has not been with him since she came pregnant.
Now he was picked and teased, his heart beat faster, and the feeling of softness spread all over the body.
That feeling makes her body empty and likes to fill.
"I want it?" Gu Yu looked at her and asked.
The voice is low, hoarse, and the desire to take a bath.
"I don't want to." Although Song Wong is also in a state of burning fire, she can't tell the truth.
"Don't want it, will it be so wet?"
"At this time, I want to endure it." Song has no worries, and he is very incomparable.
"Look, I can't help it."
"I can't help but endure it." Song Wuxi pushes him. "Get up, don't press me."
Gu Yu’s face is unhappy, and the bath is not satisfied. “The doctor said, in this case, it is best not to sit during pregnancy.”
Her body, once produced small, was not handled in time, and was weak, did, I do not know what the consequences will be.
Song has no worries, his eyes flashed, it will take so long?
She smiled at him and said, "That would be born again."
Gu annoyed: "How long does it take?"
"If you can't help it, you can take it." Song Wuxi was joking.
"Don't!" Gu Yu sat up. "They are not you."
"Buy that kind of tool?"
Gu Yu listened and yelled at her: "Song is worry-free, do you still know that there are tools?"
Song Wuxiao smiled and his eyes were bright and clear. "I know a lot of things."
"Then you know, apart from there, can you still please me in other places?" Gu Yu’s dawn is like a wild wolf encountering a prey.
Song Wushou sat up. "I don't know, I don't want to please you."
In Gu Yu’s eyes, it’s not cold, Song Wu’s help helped the head, “dizziness...”
Sure enough, Gu Yu looked at it and was nervous.
He held her body and looked at her nervously: "Is it dizzy? I am a doctor!"
"It should be hungry, not a fever."
Gu Yu listened, raised his eyebrows and looked at her unhappy: "You haven't eaten yet?"
"After eating an apple, I don't want to eat anything else, I don't eat it, I am hungry now."
"Song has no worries, you don't want to eat our baby to eat, even if there is no appetite, how much should be eaten, you actually let yourself hungry to dizzy?" Gu Yu is very unhappy.
But he was very distressed by her. He checked it on the Internet. Some pregnant women were very tortured during pregnancy. Some people spit and ate. Some people ate and cried while eating. They vomited and spit, spit and eat.