Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Fu Yuhuang bit Mu Qianqian's lips with inexplicable anger in his heart.

Mu Qianqian felt the pain, and slapped him on the shoulder, making a snapping sound.

Her heart tightened and she looked to the side worriedly.

Fortunately, the next door was too devoted to hear it.

Fu Yuhuang held her wrist and stared at her delicate face with burning eyes. The light and shadow in his eyes floated, and he did not hide his desire at all.

Mu Qianqian met his eyes, her heartbeat was super fast, and a feeling was brewing and developing uncontrollably.

She swallowed and pulled out her hand.

If she stayed with him for another minute, she was afraid that her hard-won idea of ​​self-improvement would collapse.

After all, it will be hard work.

"Well, Zhou Zhi should be here in a while." Mu Qianqian said in a low voice.

"So what?" Fu Yuhuang said arrogantly.

Mu Qianqian: "..."

She should just leave.

Mu Qianqian crawled towards the door.

He wrapped his arms around her waist and put it on his lap. The other big palm covered her abdomen, looked down at her deeply, and said in a hoarse voice, "Qianqian, I don't want to wait any longer."

Before, he thought it was her first time and had never experienced a man, so he kept holding back, wanting her to adapt, adapt and adapt again, and it would be bad not to leave her behind.

However, since it was not the first time for her, he didn't have to go through the process of getting her used to it.

Mu Qianqian heard what he meant and pushed his chest, "No, I'm telling you, not now! I want to..."

He didn't want to hear her objection.

He wanted her, he had been waiting for a long time, and he didn't want to wait any longer.

Before she could finish speaking, he blocked her lips to prevent her from making a sound.

The big palm moved down from her belly.

In the past, he would comfort her first, and this time would last for several minutes, but this time he directly...

"Hmm." Mu Qianqian's eyes widened, and painful tears hung in the corners of his eyes. He looked at him in fear, and was immediately wronged.

She said no, she still has to prove her innocence, and keeping the film is the best proof.

Now she is really not, how to prove it! ! !

Fu Yuhuang also noticed the difference. He seemed to feel that his fingers touched the barrier, but his heart was too determined, and when he found out, it was broken.

He looked at his hands, there was blood, very bright red.

He looked at Mu Qianqian in astonishment, his eyes were shining with ecstasy, excitement, excitement, his mind was buzzing, but his heart was very full, and he was so happy that he was incoherent, "What are you, what are you... You didn't say, Is that girl in the video you?"

Mu Qianqian was annoyed, "I told you not to, but you want to, how can I prove it now?"

Fu Yuhuang frowned, "Who are you going to prove to, as long as I know, what does other people have to do with you?"

"Of course it matters. If they talk about me again, I can justly slap them in the face."

"With me here, you can slap them in the face." Fu Yuhuang took her words.

Mu Qianqian: "..."

"It hurts." Mu Qianqian said resentfully.

She was not prepared at all, he just...

She didn't like Fu Yuhuang who was so rude and crawled towards the door.

"Qianqian." Fu Yuhuang shouted helplessly.

He didn't know it was her first time.

Therefore, what he wanted was too anxious. Fortunately, it was only his hand. If he changed it to **, he would definitely hurt her.

"You're not Mu Qianqian!" the man beside him exclaimed in shock.

Qin Meiqi took off the silk scarf covering her face, her face pale, "You are not Fu Qikai."

A certain melon eater hurried out, forgetting the pain.

She stood at the door of their tent, very curious, who is that man...