Fortunate Pregnancy, Forced Marriage: Boss is Addicted to Pampering His Wife

His **** lips rose up along her little tender feet, kissing her smooth, slender legs.

She was wearing a skirt, so every kiss of his was directly printed on her fair skin.

"Um..." she blew, and a feeling of wanting him rose.

Listening to her pure voice with a charming voice, he felt that the whole heart was crisp, and a blaze of fire was burning from his lower abdomen.

Locking her under her, his **** thin lips directly covered her tender red mouth.

The hot tongue was entangled with her in her mouth.

She was stunned and kissed, and suddenly thought of something, her eyes widened violently, thumping him **** the shoulder.

Seeing her excitement, he had to let go of her lips and asked in a cold, gentle male voice, "What's wrong, you won't be used to kissing until now, lack of oxygen?"

She complained a little bit angrily, "Yan Shiting, you kissed my lips with your feet! You can't stand it! What about your cleanliness?"

He was stunned for a moment, the laughter of "hehehe" oscillated out of his chest, "I forgot. At such a critical moment, when it came to fruition, where did you think so much?"

The handsome right face flashed with dissatisfaction, "Cheng Yingxuan, are you disgusting me?"

Big palm nudged her chest slightly, her eyes narrowed slightly, "Don't look at the feet I kissed?"

She grabbed a handful of tender tofu from him, dissatisfied with a small face on the floor, "Did you mean it's yours?"

"How can I be so perverted?" It is impossible to kiss yourself.

"Don't you say my feet, every hair of mine is yours?" She asked back, "I don't admit it again?"

He hugged her, and the deep paint eyes filled with pets, and took a bite in her small earlobe, "Acknowledge, why don't you admit it. You are mine, mine is all over the body..." There was a silence. , "Even if I die, you can't belong to another man!"

The man was too domineering, and she sneered, "You're going to die, how can you be so wide?"

"Before I die, I will definitely take you to hell." He looked serious, not as if he was joking.

This perverted possessiveness oppressed her a bit out of breath.

"I object." She said facelessly, "I didn't even see your left face before I didn't accompany you to hell."

He stiffened and looked into her watery and clear pupils, and saw that she was very concerned about that he never took off his mask in front of her.

The atmosphere in the room froze for a moment, "Do you really want to see?"

She nodded, "I don't want a man who presses me every day, with a mask in front of me, I can never walk into the defense."

His lips twitched slightly bitter smiles, "Cheng Yingxuan, do you think you didn't walk into my heart? Huh?" If he didn't have her in her heart, she could ride on his head for good and fortune? If she didn't have her in his heart, could he even endure the son she had with other men?

The ending is up, it is really a **** male voice.

She wouldn’t allow him to change the subject. “I know you’re good enough to me. Women and men think differently.” She reached out and gently stroked the cold, inexplicable mask on his left face, “ I hope to meet you who are not prepared for me."

His body shuddered. "Actually..." He also wanted to take off the mask in front of her, but he was as proud as him, unable to accept the half-eyed eyes she showed, remembering that Luo Mengna had been scared by his left face, he I'm really afraid Cheng Yingxuan's eyes will show a little disgust.