The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Shi Yanyang did not hear her words, holding her still striding out of the house.

Passing through the long corridor, not entering her room, he held her and went downstairs.

His footsteps, oh, every step is extremely powerful.

The heart of Tong Yan, every beat, is also very fast and powerful.

I don't know what he is going to do, her heart is completely chaotic.

She thought he wanted to be hard, but, to do, shouldn't he cross his room?

In the blink of an eye, Tong Yan’s mind suddenly found a lot of strange ideas.

Her thoughts have not been so pure. When she was in college, she was seriously in class. She was bored in class and often watched books like BL to pass the time.

What kind of pictures and special words like S/M, let her think, she can come up with a lot.

Although Tong Yan and Shi Yangyang have known each other for so many years, they have not done many times.

Now, not in the room, but chose to come downstairs, she accidentally wanted to marry.

Is it difficult for him to have a special kind of xing?

Don't like the room, like the garden? Swimming pool? Terrace?

Don't like a serious bed, like to bundle? Hey? Or is it slavery?

The more I think, the more I think, the faster my heart beats.

Her heart jumped out of her chest. However, she looked up and looked at the man holding her, but she didn’t even have a look on her face.

Tong Yan sank and breathe, let himself try to calm down.

Lifting up the light, her lips slammed, and ironic. "This is just getting married one day, Shi Shaoye, is this prepared for marriage?"

"Have you heard that the second day of the marriage is strong bao?" Shi Yanyang did not look at her, and his eyes fell on the road ahead, asking.

Tong Yan was blocked by him and there was no sound.

Is this in his irony that she has asked for excessive premarital demands?

Shi Yanyang gently raised his lips and raised his feet.

Passing through the curved staircase, going downstairs, came to the big living room, and he took her straight to the sofa.

The child's face looked stiff and he looked in the direction of his walking. The blood on his face suddenly faded a bit.

Really guessed by her?

"Shi Yanyang, you are shameless!" Cold face, she is ironic.

"Why do men want to be a gentleman of their own wife?" Shi Yanyang gently slammed his lips and smiled a little.

Tong Yan was so angry that she wanted to give him a slap.

What are the promises of doing so?

“The promise of Shi Shaoye is so cheap?” The anger in Tong Yan’s eyes is more prosperous.

Shi Yanyang is not in a hurry and asks, "What promises do I violate my?"

“Does Shi Shaoye not remember what he promised?” Tong Yan’s lips and lips involved a mess.

"Remember, I promised before marriage, I will sleep in a room every month." Shi Yanyang only lazy back to her, throwing her on the sofa, and the body pressed up.

Lifting up, faintly glanced at her, he began to tear the clothes on her body.

"But this is not called the same room!"

Like she was afraid that she couldn’t understand, and the movements in her hand, he added, "This is the living room, and it can only count as the same sofa!"

The expression on Tong Yan’s face was slightly collected, and his glare was angry and he could spurt out the fire.

Does he play with her?

Shi Yanyang didn't want to see her eyes, leaned over, and kissed her gently in her lips. "There was no harm, no more, Yan Yan, believe me..."