"Qinglang, don't ......" Sweetheart said with a slurred mouth, holding her waist. Please search (product & book ¥ net) to see the most complete! update the fastest

The bathroom was filled with mist, and the two people in front of the mirror could be faintly seen doing something indescribable.

Who's to blame, she was stuffed with a towel in her mouth! I haven't seen this uncle play more and more tricks in five years!

Situ Qinglang was still unsatisfied, especially thinking that there was a little kid sleeping downstairs, the more depressed he was, the more excited he became, plus the sweetheart was now in good physical strength, and his legs were not as weak and his back was sore as before, so that he became more and more energetic, and he ...... if he didn't pay attention.

"Five years, after being separated for so long, I always have to make up for it. Situ Qinglang held her slender waist.

Sweetheart wants to cry without tears, uncle, are you kidding? I'm a human being, not a play product, I can make up for it once in five years, I can stand it, your waist can't stand it? Have you heard of Ximenqing's story?

"You know more and more now, and even if you know, you still curse me****** Situ Qinglang beat her PP!

So when Sweetheart was carried to bed, no matter how good her physical strength was, her legs trembled, and she almost couldn't move.

Situ Qinglang was in a good mood, humming a small tune and went downstairs to warm a glass of milk for Sweetheart - even though Sweetheart was already an adult, he was still a baby in his eyes.

"Feed me. Sweetheart opened her mouth.

"Look at you like this, did I break your arms and legs?" Situ Qinglang knocked her on the head.

The most terrible thing about Sweetheart wanting to marry a soldier is that she will always suffer unprovoked violence and be beaten at every turn - understandable, after all, she is also punching and kicking every day in the army, and she has long developed a habit.

The orange table lamp was quietly on, and Situ Qinglang leaned on the head of the bed, holding his sweetheart in his arms, and looked at the wall intently.

Sweetheart pounded him with her fingers, "It's time to tell me about the happy child, right?"

"Didn't you already guess it all?"

"Guess yes, but I'd like to hear you again. "Sweetheart is coquettish.

Situ Qinglang pondered for a moment and said, "The child is not mine, when I did the test tube, it was the sperm provided by Meng Feng. ”

"When did you start planning this?" asked Sweetheart.

"At the beginning, I planned it when Situ Zheng forced me, but I didn't find a suitable donor at that time, and it wasn't until Meng Feng found me later and said that he was willing to cooperate with me in this matter, and I agreed. ”

"You!" Sweetheart sat up straight in anger, and then fell down with an "oops" sound.

"What is exciting, there is something to say slowly. Situ Qinglang helped her rub her waist, "You knew it from the beginning, so why didn't you tell me earlier?"

"I'm afraid that you will be cranky and sympathetic to He Jing. Judging from your soft-heartedness, after you know about this incident, you will definitely feel that He Jing is a victim, and will treat her well regardless of her previous suspicions, and she is so suspicious that people may not see it, what if she tells Situ Zheng to let him investigate? So before the child is born, the less people know, the better. ”

Sweetheart has nothing to say, it is undeniable that she will indeed sympathize with He Jing as Qinglang said, but, but, she is also pitiful when she is kept in the dark! How many times did she cry at the beginning, how many tears did she shed, but how many times she was bullied by He Jing!

As if seeing through what she was thinking, Situ Qinglang touched her head and comforted: "You still have me, I was thinking at the time, anyway, no matter what happens, I will carry it for you, it is better than being discovered by Situ Zheng and forcing me to really have a child with He Jing." ”