I saw the president's stomach, and suddenly the gas was spurted out.

"Poof. With a bang, the doctor was blown back two steps, and he stared at the trumpet flower, and suddenly, the president's stomach flattened.

"Okay?" the president felt a little unexpected, and touched his abdomen.

The doctor was so frightened that he was blown out by the trumpet flower under the president, and suddenly the trumpet flower lifted up and sucked him in.

With a "whoosh", the president's stomach bulged again.

The doctor was sucked in, and his face was pressed under the president's body, and he couldn't pull it out.

"Hmm, help, help. The doctor pulled hard, and the president was in pain and raised his foot to kick him, but as soon as the doctor moved, a pain came from under him.

The secretary and the bodyguard were outside, and they didn't know what to discuss, so the two turned around and turned back.

"Mr. President, the car broke down outside just now, and something suddenly occurred to me, and I would like to ask your opinion. The secretary pushed open the door and walked in.

In the room, there was instant silence.

I saw the president lying flat on the bed, and the doctor's face was facing him, all the way down, as if it were .....

"Mr. President, what are you doing with the doctor?" the secretary said, taking off his glasses, thinking he was dazzled.

Looking at this picture, he thought of many scenes, the doctor is helping the president to suck, is it solving physiological needs?

The president hasn't had a girlfriend all these years, it turns out that it is... Rely on the doctor to suck a few times, and it will be solved?

"Ahem. Thinking of this, the secretary stepped back a little embarrassed.

When he turned around, he saw the bodyguard looking dumbfounded, and obviously wanted to run to the bed to see more clearly.

"Sorry, we didn't see anything, you go ahead. The secretary reached out and dragged the bodyguard out.

Pulled out, the bodyguards kept turning their heads and looking at them, wondering what the hell was going on.

"Mr. President, my face is sucked by you, you let me go. The doctor groaned in a low voice, a big man, actually under the president.

Before thinking about it, the president shrank back and still sucked him.

It's really terrible, the president loves him so much, but he doesn't realize it?

",, why do I feel like I'm going to give birth?" the president struggled a few times, and his abdomen ached terribly.

What's the matter with him? Could it be that he was kissed by Gu Yan last night and is pregnant? He is not a three-year-old child, how can he be kissed and get pregnant? What is wrong?

"Sheng?" the doctor listened, and pulled hard.

"Ahh The president screamed in pain, his voice echoing through his bedroom.

The doctor fell to the ground, only to see that the president's stomach was even more bulging, he dared to step forward, listened, and said to the president in surprise: "There is a heartbeat, president, your child has a heartbeat." ”

"Bang" He was kicked by the president and fell to the side and fainted.

The president was so angry that his lungs exploded, he sat up and pushed his stomach so hard that he fell on his head in pain.

"Hey. At this moment, the bedside landline rang, and the president answered the phone, so angry that a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his white dressing gown.

"Third master. The president gritted his teeth and called out the words "three masters".

After working hard for so many years, I almost succeeded, but I was stopped halfway.

Not far away, on the tree of the villa, two figures stood on the branches, holding binoculars and watching this scene.

"Ask the water, don't make a fuss. Han Changqing turned his head and glanced at him coldly.

Asking Shui to listen, he reached out and grabbed the binoculars, put his hand on Han Changqing's shoulder, and said, "This belly is like blowing, you said that Xiao Jiajun, this guy, is really a little capable." ”

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