Dear Mr. Shi

Song Qinghuan straddled his waist, once again possessed and pressed his tongue to his lips, "Know, I'm trying to please you, isn't this what you want?"

"Then you are sure, this is what you want!" Shi Yuhan asked again.

The body was about to explode by being teased, still so calm, this self-control is really not so good.

Song Qinghuan tore open his clothes, "It's just what you want anyway."

As she said, she leaned down again, printed her lips on his neck, and then kissed and sucked, sucked and licked, and the wet kiss prints slowly descended from the neck to his chest.

It felt like she had kissed the bulge on her chest as he did before, and an unfamiliar heat surged in her abdomen.

And Song Qinghuan raised her head and beamed a stunning smile at him, with a mischievous light in her eyes: "You say you don't like it, but your body is extremely honest little fairy!"

puff! ! Shi Yuhan almost wanted to vomit blood.

These words were clearly what he had said to her before, and she had learned them so well.

"Song Qinghuan, you shouldn't continue." Shi Yuhan couldn't control his body's reaction, and his voice rang hoarsely.

Song Qinghuan nodded, "I also know that your body will explode if you go down, and I will feel distressed in that way, so if you don't get angry anymore, I won't continue."

There was a threat in her words, because she was still relying on her health, and Shi Yuhan didn't dare to do anything to her.

But is this really the case?

Shi Yuhan didn't reply to her words, but said softly: "You think I can't bear it, after all, your body hasn't recovered yet."

Song Qinghuan asked innocently and replied: "Is it? It seems to be, my body is not complete yet, so dear Xiao Hanhan, you can only bear with him."

Shi Yuhan stared at her steadily, suddenly a smile appeared on her face.

This beautiful smile is amazing and unbelievable, and the face like ice and snow makes this smile like a blooming snow lotus, showing a peerless brilliance.

Song Qinghuan, who was sitting comfortably on top of him, was suddenly pressed under his body by a turn of him.

"You... Shi Yuhan, you... Um..." His mouth was blocked, and Shi Yuhan drove straight in, and the sound of sucking and kissing continued to come from their close lips.

His domineering palm directly penetrated the hem of her clothes, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "You've become bigger, huh?"

The weight in his hand is more astonishing than usual.

Song Qinghuan patted his palm shyly: "I am a young woman now, don't you know?"

It’s natural to get bigger in the early stage of giving birth, but I don’t know what will happen in the later stage...

He smiled evilly, playing with each other lightly and hardly.

This immediately made Song Qinghuan feel like a lamb landing in a wolf ring.

Feeling that the little jade on his chest had become hard, Song Qinghuan raised his hand, trying to push away his presumptuous hand on his chest, "Don't make trouble, it's time to keep out the cold, now...no!"

But her strength was too small, and his actions were too persistent, and didn't work at all.

Shi Yuhan buried her head in her white neck, and gnawed hard: "When you were in a coma, your whole body was checked, and your body was recovering very well, so now I can do whatever I want to you. How!"

Song Qinghuan was slightly surprised: "Huh?"

Shi Yuhan wicked lips curled: "If you want to please people, then...please me!!!"