The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Momo stared quietly at her face, and he stared at her.

Tong Yan’s dream seems to be deep, and she does not know who is in her dreams. However, from her expression, Shi Yanyang can be seen as someone who makes her sad.

Shi Yanyang just looked at her tight eyebrows and looked at her tears. He suddenly had a dream that wanted to rush into her, and violently smashed the person who made her sad. impulse.

Tong Yan didn't know what she had dreamed of, and her tears kept rushing out.

She seems to be immersed in some kind of heartbreaking pain, her face pale, and her little face wrinkled into a pile.

Such a woman, let Shi Yanyang's heart be like a sharp knife.

Lips stuck to her bird's nest, and he wiped the tears from her eyes little by little. How much she ran, how much he took for her.

Just kissed and kissed, when the strength deepened, he did not notice.

The eyelashes of the eyes that have been tightly closed have shivered slightly.

Shi Yanyang is still kissing her, his kiss does not bring a little man's love, but the kiss is extremely intense.

The lips licked her, and the lips of Tong Yan were almost kissed by him.

Tong Yan was suppressed by his body, and his body was slightly stiff, and his closed eyes trembled again.

Shi Yanyang did not notice, her lips pressed against her skin, she licked all the tears on her face and fumbled and turned back to her lips.

Bite biting for a while, wanting to break through her teeth, the eyes closed by the child's face, at this time, suddenly opened.

The rain outside the window seems to be getting bigger and bigger.

The sound of the raindrops dripped down the eaves on the balcony, penetrated the cool air, and flew into the room, adding a little life to the quiet room.

Shi Yanyang's lightly hanged face slowly lifted up, his eyes and children's face were up, and he groaned. He suddenly woke up to her, and he seemed to be slightly surprised.

Tong Yan lightly lifted his face and stared at him quietly.

Her eyes are very bright, like the raindrops on the island, pure without half-filament impurities.

It is clear that I just woke up, but there was no fascination in my eyes.

Her dawn, very cohesive, the image of the eye, only him, nothing else.

The eyes of the two people looked at each other quietly. Shi Yan’s lips moved and he wanted to say something. However, when he just got to his lips, he stopped because of a sudden movement of Tong Yan.

The body of Tong Yan was lifted up, and the slender and white arm suddenly lifted up, and in the gaze of Shi Yanyang, he slowly surrounded his neck.

Her movements, like slow-motion playback, the eyes are clear and clean, but the movements made, but there is a charm that can't be said.

Like, lure/confident.

Shi Yanyang’s back was suddenly stiff and turned over his head, his eyes staying on her arm that was close at hand for a few seconds.

The breathing in the room suddenly became heavy.

Outside the window, the rain became more and more intense.

Dull, like, the atmosphere in the room.

Tong Yan’s lips twitched slightly, his arms hanging on his neck, and his body slowly approaching him.

Her breathing is very shallow, with a touch of fruity aroma, she just drank the juice.

The faint, like the breeze, and his heavy voice, formed a sharp contrast.

Shi Yanyang was stiff and allowed her movements to breathe.