Desperate for marriage, the CEO is deeply affectionate

Chapter 67, we haven't done it for a long time, right?

"I've taken both, is that all right? Satisfied? Can I let someone sleep?"

After Ai Ye finished speaking, she pulled up the quilt, revealing only her small black head and half of her smooth forehead.

Very cute.

Yu Hang leaned on her ear and shouted, "Have you got the guts to grow your head?"

"Damn it!" Ai Ye slammed her ears, and wriggled to the edge of the bed like a mollusc. If she couldn't fall off, she gathered her limbs together and curled up into a ball, "Don't think about me taking care of you next time you are sick."

He touched his nose with his slender fingers, spread his hands and feet in the middle of the bed, and slept.

Ai Ye turned off the alarm clock before going to bed.

Both need a lot of sleep.

Yu Hang woke up refreshed. Ai Ye's face was flushed with sleep, and she seemed to be closing her eyes. She stretched her arms, stretched her legs, and kicked her back. Her back was bent and she left the bed. There was some kind of fiery anxiety, and the radiation of this anxiety was very powerful. Ai Ye looked over as if he had a foreknowledge, and he leaned forward, "Have we not done it for a long time?"

Ai Ye counted the days, "It's been a long time."

It's been a long time since that one came!

The contraceptive stick was bought in the bag, but she hasn't tested it yet.

If you are pregnant, you don't have to do it.

She immediately got out of bed and acted. Yu Hang thought she needed the toilet, and thought that this woman was very cooperative in this matter. She was the one who took the initiative the first two times. This time, he only mentioned it a little, and she couldn't wait to respond. Well, she doesn't have any restraint that a woman should have. Don't expect her to understand this kind of high-class style if you want to refuse, so this time it can be regarded as her taking the initiative.

There is no worries about doing it with her, and it fits well.

Although she hated her very much, she admitted that she took care of him last night, and he would repay her kindness.

It's better to give her alms once more.

Yu Hang took off his clothes as a matter of course, and greeted the moment when she ran out naked and pounced on her.

The clothes were thrown to the bedside table, and the mobile phone on it rang.

It was a bit harsh.

Seeing the word Qin Qing, he picked it up with soft corners of his lips, "Mom, good morning. Ha, is that right? Then good afternoon. What did you have for lunch?"

After taking the test, Ai Ye leaned against the door and listened to his phone conversation.

The treatment of two mothers is so different.

My mother-in-law didn't sleep last night, and she couldn't sleep during the day, and she was about to have a headache again.

She put on her coat and went to the balcony, covered with a layer of leaves, biting the soles of her feet.

Downstairs, Lan Yunge was weeding with his back bent. After the flowers and plants were destroyed, they had been left unused, and the scars were still there.

After Yu Hang made the phone call, he passed his arm under her chest, exerting a little force, she leaned back, her soft and hard body fit together without a single gap, he leaned over, his sexy thin lips fell on her graceful neck, The big hand slipped in from the slit of the nightgown, and the hot and damp heat in the palm was rubbed between her warm and greasy legs, "Want to do it here?"

Ai Ye turned his head to the side, not paying attention to his handsome face at all, and pointed to the garden, "Did you find anything?"

Of course Yu Hang found out, "Kicked by your whirlwind kick?"

"A shrew came in and made a big fuss at home."

"Who?"

Ai Ye raised her quiet eyes, "An elderly woman surnamed Qin."

Her tone carried the power to pierce people's hearts.

Yu Hang frowned and thought for a while, seeing how determined she was, there was a hidden undercurrent in his eyebrows, "My mother?"

There is a kind of tenacity in Ai Ye's eyes, and the rolled up smile is very artificial, with an unknown irony, "It should be, very similar to Qin Chong's face."

Yu Hang felt that there was something hidden in her smile.

After watching for a while, I suddenly realized what she had said.

His face was gloomy, and his anger was evident, "Gu Aiye, you are courting death!"

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