Finally the husband and wife were left, Leng Zhuo first gave Yan Songsong a big hug, and then held her face and kissed her gently.

The husband and wife hadn't seen each other for a long time, so the action was a little intense, but Yan Songsong was a little resistant, because she was worried about the baby in her belly.

There are still very few babies, so you can't just mess around. And the first trimester is the baby's implantation period, which is very critical.

The body fell back little by little, and the two of them retreated all the way to the edge of the bed.

As soon as his body was in the air, Leng Zhuo pressed it down.

He buried his head in her arms and bit the collar in front of her dress with his mouth, and he was about to pull it down.

"Azhuo, wait a minute. ”

"What's wrong?" Leng Zhuo's breath was a little panting, and his body was more like a fire was constantly burning.

This time he escaped death, and the only thought in his heart was that he must hold on to come back to watch the praise.

thought that Yan Songsong was as happy and excited as herself, but she didn't.

It's the first time I've seen even the most basic responses. Leng Zhuo's eyes sank, looking at her more and more powerful and good-looking face.

This face is enough for any man to surrender.

The hand on her waist was deeper, and the fingers moved gently as she was about to reduce it. The fingers were like nimble snakes, gliding all the way to a small hilly area.

"Azhuo, listen to me, now we can't. ”

"What's wrong?" Seeing that Yan Songsong was so intense anyway, he didn't let himself touch it there, and his face couldn't help but turn cold.

Seeing his unhappy appearance, Yan Songsong's eyes were full of smiles. Holding his face, he kissed him on his sexy dress, and his vine-like arms wrapped around his majestic body.

"Zhuo, I have something good to tell you. ”

was teased by Yan Songsong's dragonfly water class, and Leng Zhuo's suppressed fire came up again.

He didn't care about thirty-seven twenty-one, pushed her down on the bed, and directly lifted her skirt and put it on it.

"Zhuo, I'm pregnant. ”

Leng Zhuo listened, and didn't react to the pain underneath for a long time, he clung to her soft body, and felt like he wanted to cry without tears.

"I don't care, you're responsible for me. ”

Seeing that Leng Zhuo actually played a trick, Yan Songsong was also helpless.

I couldn't help but hug him tightly and say something. "You're really my little enemy. Then she stretched out her hand slightly shyly and gently held him.

After a while, Leng Zhuo kissed Yan Songsong while stroking the silky skin, and finally released it.

After finishing it, he was still a little embarrassed, and directly knelt beside Yan Songsong, and asked with joy on his face: "Wife, is what you just said true? Are you really pregnant? I'm going to be a father?"

"Well, it's true. Yan Songsong took his big hand and gently stroked his belly, which was not yet pregnant, with a happy look on his face.

"Ah, I'm going to be a dad, that's great. I'm finally going to be a dad. ”

Leng Zhuo hugged Yan Songsong up, and almost threw her up happily, thinking of the child in his belly, he suddenly calmed down again. Holding her, she gently spun around in place a few times.

"You tap, tap, the baby is going to be scared by you. ”

"Don't be scared, my Leng Zhuo's son must be a dragon spirit, maybe he likes it instead. ”

Yan Songsong couldn't help but stretch out his hand and hit him in the face, "How do you know it's a son, what if it's a daughter." ”

It's a son, it must be.

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