"Don't lie down, I have been lying for so long, my back is long." Mobson buried his face in Huang Ling's abdomen.
"You just woke up and can't sit for too long." This is what Dr. Fei said.
"I haven't been sitting for a long time." Mobson looked up and smiled at Huang Ling: "Wife, not angry?"
It was not mad at first, but when he saw his smiling face, Huang Ling wanted to slap him in the face and come back.
She snorted and screamed twice, arrogantly raising her chin, a look of "the old lady is angry."
Mobson looked up and looked at her, seeing her arrogant expression, he couldn't help but smile.
The gentle cockroaches passed a sly smile, palms, and went to Huang Ling’s chest.
Suddenly, the feeling of numbness and electric power made Huang Ling blast like a wild cat, and the whole body sweated upside down.
If Morrison still used another arm to clasp her waist, Huang Ling had already bounced.
"Mobson, what are you doing?" Huang Ling screamed.
Mobson frowned, his face was laughing, but he was fascinated with all beings, and his eyes were still clear.
"Wife, touch it, you call it like this? Is it cool or uncomfortable?"
"Do you touch it? You are catching me!" Huang Ling really wants to flatten him.
Mobson's lips: "I grabbed it, my chest grew up."
"I have already stopped growing, you want to play ~ hooligans do not have to find such a low-level excuse."
Huang Ling wants to despise this man.
"Stupid girl, the mother's chest will grow up."
Huang Ling: "..."
It is no wonder that wearing the former Wen-Hungarian is a little tight, she thought it was her fat.
"It’s only a little bigger." Say, Mobson grabbed the other one again. "There are not two long."
He caught a calm face, but Huang Ling was not calm.
The pregnant woman was easily provoked by the fire, and he was caught by it. She felt hot and wanted to escape his claws.
She pushed him, but did not dare to force, afraid to hurt his head.
"Mobson, you are enough, when you wake up, you will flow ~ Hey!"
Mobson looked innocent: "I am checking my child's bowl, the bowl is not big enough, what should I do if I don't have enough?"
"You are the bowl." Huang Ling pretended to be angry: "You will do this again, I will ignore you, Mobosen, I said it is done, you just played me, I am still very angry now, I am still angry. Eliminate, you play me again, do you want to make me angry? I don't care if you are angry, you have to think about your child."
"Okay, don't tease you." Mobson let go of Huang Ling. "I lie down."
"I will help you." Huang Ling held him and let him lie down slowly.
As she bends, Mobson's gaze lie down from her collar.
I saw a picture of a tempting person, white, pink.
Mobosen’s throat was tight, and he looked up and looked at Huang Ling deeply. “He~Mom~, how long have I been hungry for how long I have been sleeping.”
Even if you are a mother, you can't have a meal.
Huang Ling thought that he was referring to his stomach hungry. She knew that he was a man and had a large amount of food. The usual fluid food could not fill his stomach.
She sat down at the bed and looked at him tenderly. "When you can eat, I will give you a good meal."
"Come on me and lie down." The bed is one meter five. Although it is not very wide, it is enough to lie two adults.
"No." Who knows if he will play tricks~ Hey.
Mobson looked at her with a sly look: "Hey, I want you to lie quietly beside me."
"Don't you move my hands?"
"What? Tell your husband to be like a wretched uncle."
"..." Isn't it like?
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