The Bumpy Road of Marriage: The Ex-Wife Is Expecting

Shui Anluo was stimulated by Chu Muyi, almost vomiting blood.

The word Chu Chuyi took an epilogue that others couldn't say, and this epilogue made Shui Anluo's body shake.

"You do ..." Shui Anluo's words weren't finished, and there was a warm feeling in the chest.

stiff!

It became Shui'anluo's only action now. Shui'anluo's hands were forced to press back on the bed surface behind him. His head was slightly lush and his hair was slightly down. His knees were slightly on the ground, and the whole person showed a half-kneeling posture. With both hands pressed on the back of his own hand, he was buoyantly sucking into his chest at this moment.

Shui Anluo was as if struck by lightning.

What is he doing?

How could Shui Anluo never think that one day, he could fall on his body in this way without any thoughts.

A man who is so cold and cold, Chu Cuiyi would never think that he would do this today for himself.

The swelling in the chest gradually disappeared, and then was replaced by a stream of warm current.

Chu Cuiyi allowed to **** one after another, and each one did it seriously, but her frown was never loose, because this milk is really not so delicious, I do n’t know why the baby still I can drink all day long.

"Okay, okay--" Shui Anluo said with a trembling voice, but in addition to this sound, there was a broken sound slipping out.

Chu Cuiyi heard the voice of Shui Anluo, and her body half-knelt on the ground suddenly shook. Then she immediately stood up and pressed people under the body when Shui Anluo didn't respond. Her fiery lips came from her. His chest began to spread upwards.

Shui Anluo responded quickly after stunning this time, struggling hard, "Chu Jiyi, what are you doing? Let me go!"

In the struggle, Shui'an's waved hand fell precisely on his cheek.

"Pop-" A clear sound suddenly sounded throughout the room.

Shui Anluo is not a baby, so this slap is also not a baby's weak slap.

Chu Cuiyi was suddenly hit, his face was ugly like never before.

Shui Anluo couldn't help swallowing the drool, and her waving hand immediately retracted it, but a faint red mark had appeared on Chu Muyi's face.

"Shui Anluo!" Chu Cuiyi pressed her hands to the sides of her head, crying coldly.

Shui Anluo didn't look at him when his big eyes turned into chaos, but the eyes of Chu's wings were burning her all the time.

Finally, the suffocating burning sensation made Shui Anluo intolerable, and he suddenly looked at him, then reached out and pushed the person away, "What's the matter, you first, first, first-"

Chu Cuiyi was pushed away, and she turned over and lay on her side, watching her embarrassed look coldly and humming, "What first?"

Shui Anluo gritted his teeth, quickly closed his torn clothes with both hands, and then clenched tightly, "You know what you know first." Shui Anluo said, he had to get out of bed, but was pulled again by the muddy wings of Chu Go back and press directly under him.

Chu Cuiyi clamped both sides of her head with her hands, her legs pressed against her struggling legs, her forehead against her forehead, and the voice of the opening voice was a bit cold and ambiguous, "Why, shouldn't you be comfortable? Thank you? "

Chu Cuiyi said, looking at her chest with a hint.

Shui Anluo tightened the clothes on his chest again and looked at him inconceivably. What did he just say?