Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian frowned and pushed him away.

"Qianqian." Fu Yuhuang shouted softly.

He was shirtless.

She was also undressed.

The heart is pressed against the heart, the skin and the skin are completely fit, and the limbs are wrapped around.

She was small, and he completely enveloped her.

"You haven't promised me yet." Mu Qian said defensively.

Fu Yuhuang swallowed the bitter water and promised: "The child is yours, I will not rob it."

You are mine, and no one wants to take it away.

This sentence, he hid in his heart, did not say it, for fear of putting pressure on her.

He lowered his head, the red tongue traced along her lips, and slowly pushed into her mouth, evoking her red tongue, like a waltz in her mouth, and finally, sucking her lips, down her slender swan neck...

Both sides were taken care of, Mu Qianqian snorted softly, and her voice was very pleasant.

Fu Yuhuang's breathing became heavier, and after kissing her navel, it was exposed on her flat stomach.

Here, a child of him and her was once conceived. It has the genes of both of them, and the president looks like the two of them, which is amazing.

He kissed her stomach many times, put the pillow under her waist, pushed her right knee away, lowered his head, and kissed it.

Mu Qianqian's voice became louder, slightly sharper, and held the head of the bed, and it didn't take long...

He didn't stop, threw the bath towel aside and covered it.

An idea flashed in her mind, she took anti-alcoholic medicine, and after drinking, she was not suitable to conceive a child.

On another thought, she is now in the safe period and would not have conceived a child.

He didn't want to go out, he wanted to be with her all the time.

He looked at her emotionally.

After that, she was very tired. She closed her eyes, opened them slightly, and closed them again. She was pitiful and loving.

Fu Yuhuang put his hands on her side, kissed her forehead, and frowned, already very fast, "Qianqian, hold on for a while."

Mu Qianqian couldn't take it anymore, closed his eyes, and sobbed deeply, which made him feel very pity.

After he was healed, she could finally close her eyes and fall asleep.

Fu Yuhuang looked at her fascinatedly.

She slept like a baby, her skin was as white as jade and as transparent as silk, and her hands were naturally placed on both sides, palms up.

He soaked a towel in water and scrubbed her.

He ignored the bed, hugged her, and closed his eyes.

In the six days he was separated from her, he hadn't slept well every day, and he suffered from frequent insomnia.

He works when he can't sleep, and also logs into "Hero Inn", mainly to see if she is there?

She wasn't there, and he wasn't playing either.

Every time he fell asleep, he felt a pain in his heart, and sometimes the pain was so severe that he would wake up in pain and look beside the bed, empty and alone.

He would think, what is she doing?Is she feeling better?How will we meet in the future?Will she still forgive him?How should he make her forgive, thinking too much, he can't sleep again.

Now that she was right next to him, the first place he could touch, he could finally get a good night's sleep.

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Mu Qianqian slept until dawn, a little hot, closed her eyes, wiped the sweat from her neck, turned around, and put her feet on Fu Yuhuang's body.

Fu Yuhuang was woken up by her, opened his eyes, and looked at her.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he was able to see her, which was a pleasure for him.

He raised a smile and looked at her face, the more he looked, the more he liked it, as if every facial feature of her was shaped the way he liked...