The man gently circled him, his voice low and dull, and his magnetic sensation, "Now, it's so good!"

Yes, that's pretty good.

Baoqi naturally knew what this guy who cherishes words is saying is really good. And she now has the same feeling - life is really good. Her husband, son and her, and the beautiful time of three birds and one treasure is almost frozen in the warm picture on the big bed.

So beautiful!

It was so beautiful that she felt that it was not very real. It was so beautiful that she had to lower her breathing a little, afraid that she would blow it away too quickly and too quickly. It was so beautiful that she couldn't bear to let the time pass by, and would rather stay at this moment forever.

When it is beautiful, she becomes literary and artistic.

Holding the man's waist with his back hand, she asked softly: "Uncle Second, what do you want to do the most now?"

When she asked this, she was actually imagining... mountains, water, clouds, fog, and all kinds of beautiful lakes and mountains. Because the feeling of traveling alone alone last time was still lurking in her heart, and now she hopes to take her son and husband one day... Well, this statement doesn't seem to taste pure. Anyway, that's it. - The family, traveling around the world in a mighty way.

Squinted slightly, she fantasized, never thinking that the next second, her head was twisted by the man. In amazement, he had already lowered his head, kissed her from her forehead, and slowly swam along the way, brows, eyes, earlobes, and neck, without letting go of it. His palms pressed her vigorously, sucked and kissed her, and hugged her, his breath was vivid and greedy, and his movements were rough and tender.

Finally, his kiss stopped at the corner of her lips, and his low voice rippled on her lips, "It's this."

Being confused by the kiss, she asked in a daze: "Which? Second Uncle, what are you talking about?"

"What are you asking me?" The man used to asking back.

"Yes, I'm asking you, what do you want to do the most now?"

He pecked her with a muffled smile. The man's palms were slightly closed and his arms were supported on both sides of her. His voice was low, magnetic, and evil, "I want to mess with you the most!"

Crazy-

Baoqi's head was struck by lightning.

The first moment she realized that she poked her head out of the man's arms and looked at the Big Bird Master and the Little Bird Master who were sleeping less than 50 cm away.

Oh—It’s okay!

Both little guys slept quite heavily so they wouldn't be hurt by their bastard father.

After breathing a sigh of relief, when she turned her head to look at Leng Xiao, her fists turned into high-end weapons and kept smashing them hard on him, "You were punished if you don't pay attention to your image as a father."

Crack-

The woman's fists and embroidered pillows were pounded on Leng Xiao's chest, which was more or less a coquettish. However, this was the joy of the boudoir between the couple, and Chief Leng enjoyed it very much. When she was tired of pounding, she held her boxer, broke it apart, and reached out to pick up her sharp chin, with dark eyes deeply looking at her, and her tone was serious and solemn.

"Comrade Baoqi, I'm an early education."

"Swish! Leng Xiao, why did I find that you are becoming more and more shameless?"

Shameless?

When a woman acts coquettishly, it is easy to cause men to have formal misunderstandings. Leng Xiao is the same at this time. With a slightly raised eyebrows, his hot palms eagerly pinched her waist, and his fingers gently poked her thick fat that had not yet been retracted after giving birth, and asked her in a deep voice like teasing.

"Qi'er, I have something more shameless? Do you want it?"

"Hiss, it hurts--"

Baoqi shrank his armpits, grabbed his big hand with his backhand, and shouted in pain with his eyebrows. Of course, she didn't really hurt, but felt that the fat on her waist was a bit shameful and wanted to deliberately avoid it.

Any woman hopes that she will always maintain her best image in the mind of a man. And what about her now? Her body is still like a bird with more than 100 kilograms. It has been seven days after giving birth, and there seems to be no change at all except when her belly goes down. She really can't stand it when she gets fucked like this by a man.

So...

She pouted her little mouth in a frustration and muttered dissatisfiedly, "If you have nothing to do, bully me, shameless!"

"Hmm?" The man turned his head, lifted a strand of hair on her ears, and yelled at her ears: "What? I want me to bully you?"

"Bah, please be lazy and care about you. Stay away from me. I'm going to sleep with my son, don't touch me - Humph!" The tighter he hugged, the easier it was to think of the thick fat on his body. The more she thought about it, the more she became, the more she became, and she wanted to stay away from him.

"Little girl, are you in a mess?"

Where can Leng Xiao understand the little woman’s thoughts?

In fact, according to the eyes of Xi Shi in his lover's eyes, Baoqi has not changed any changes since history. No matter what she looks like, she is just Baoqi. The thin Baoqi, the fat Baoqi, the pregnant Baoqi, and the postpartum Baoqi, said there was no difference to him.

Seeing her pouting and being rich, Leng Xiao touched her palm again in order to make her laugh. Not only did he touch and touch, the man who had no idea about her mind, he also deliberately and casually bounced the "swimming circle" on her waist that had not yet fallen out of pregnancy, and half-joking and half-seriously joked about her.

"Xiao Qi'er, your circle of meat will not sink even if it is thrown into the water, right?"

"Leng Xiao!" Bao Qi was furious as he grinded his teeth.

It is often a common problem for men to mess with women. Of course, men never understand the distorted psychology of women's fierce guards. In short, Bao Niuer, who was laughing and playing the "swimming ring" with a smile, was completely furious. He grabbed his hand and bit him hard, and shouted in a low voice.

"I warn you, Comrade Leng Xiao, don't touch my waist again."

"Don't touch your waist?" Leng Xiao's black eyes were flowing, and his hands were so big that he covered the three-inch mountain fork above his waist. He pinched the plump elastic body and frowned and asked, "Then, pinch this place?"

"Depend on!"

Swallows!

Staring at his innocent face, Bao Niuer's gaze was about to shoot a rocket. After enduring it, he finally shouted out his own voice: "Second uncle, I feel inferior when you pinch my flesh like this, do you know? Look, look at yourself, this body is so rare for women? Compare me again, look, here, here... Oh my uncle, I want to go through the cracks in the ground. Can you see people?"

She spoke anxiously and quickly, Leng Xiao frowned and finally understood.

So you care about this?

With his lips curled, he shook his head helplessly, and then pinched her aggrieved face with amusement. He moved his fingers down and raised her chin. He stared at her, seriously, focused, carefully, and deeply locked her face. Her delicate and beautiful face that could hardly be found in a rough pore, and her tone made a simple and gentle voice.

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Chapter completed!