The Overbearing Chief Husband’s Favorite: Baby

Shi Yanyang did not know whether he was still sitting or not. She was pushed by her, and her body fell to the chair.

Tong Yan stunned, and he wanted to pull him in a panic. His hand pulled her back and drove her down to the chair.

The posture of the two is up and down.

Tong Yan was on his body, his head just resting on his chest, Shi Yangyang's arm, and her body.

Tong Yan is already a type of girl who is not artificial. However, such a position, even if they are familiar with each other, is too embarrassing.

Mainly Shi Yanyang's body is very tight, his body is like a soldering iron, and the child's face is not a fifteen or six-year-old girl. Some things, even if she didn't react at first, think about it a little. Can guess what is represented.

Can this be a reaction?

Avian, beast!

"Shi Yanyang, you let go!" She turned her head and her eyes swept over her hands and tried to lick it.

Shi Yanyang ignored her, but buried her face in her neck and kept sticking to her.

He did not make any other special things, just so glaring at her, the strength of his arms is very deep, and the children's face can clearly feel the deep marks embedded in his waist.

Tong Yan was not able to do it, her waist hurt so badly, her cheeks were constantly simmered by the heat he breathed, hot and hot, like steam on her face, and Tong Yan was driven crazy by him.

"Shi Yanyang, if we have something to say, let me see who I am!" Didn't continue to push him away, both hands raised his face, let his eyes and himself face, Tong Yan tried and He is reasonable.

Shi Yanyang looked at her quietly, his eyes fascinated as if he was stained with a mist.

Staring at her for a moment, her fingertips clasped her chin, and Jun’s face slowly leaned toward her. “Yes, who are you?”

His words, careless, also brought a hoarse that could not be said, like a charm like a fairy.

As soon as she was a child, her face was reflexively tilted back. "Who do you think of me?"

Shi Yanyang clasped her back with one hand, forcing her face, forcing her to meet her, and her face once again inclined to her, stopping at a distance from her nose, gently vomiting to her, "You Think?"

He spoke very slowly, and that feeling was like flirting.

"Let me open in three seconds, otherwise..." Tong Yan's face was so hot that she calmed down her look. She was thinking that she should slap him above or below, and Shi Yanyang loosened her herself. "Hospital! ”

His voice was very low, and it seemed to be accompanied by depressing pain, and the sweat on his forehead was even more fierce.

Tong Yan first was a glimpse, staring at him and watching it. He combined with his previous series of questions and asked, "Would you not be prescribed?"

"Drive!" Shi Yanyang pushed her outside the car.

His appearance seems to be very uncomfortable, and his clothes are soaked.

Tong Yan did not dare to ask, opened the car and got off the bus. Lisuo sat in the driver's seat and took him to the hospital under the mountain.

Arrived at the nearest hospital, sent him to the ward, watching the doctors go back and forth in the ward one by one, and Tong Yan did not know what he was, did not leave first, but accompanied him in the ward.

What she thought was that she left when he woke up, but did not expect that, in the middle of the night, people have not gone.