The big palm couldn't help but poke out from her nightdress.

Jing Jiaren grabbed his wrist violently: "Stop, what do you want to do?" ”

"You're wet."

His conjecture was confirmed, and his laughter was even more evil......

Jing Jiaren couldn't wait to wrap herself in the quilt, she had never been so ashamed: "Take your hand away!" ”

"It's normal to have a need, there's nothing to be sorry about me. Am I going to laugh at you? ”

"You're laughing at me right now—"

Simon raised his eyebrows, leaned down, leaned into her ear and said, "I'll help you." ”

Jing Jiaren's whole body tensed: "No... Pregnant women can't ......"

"Who said that a woman has to be a man to be ~ high~?"

“……”

"Just enjoy yourself, and I'll serve you tonight." Simon Longting looked at many of the poses of pregnant women, including this one.

Women in the first trimester can be dangerous if they enjoy love, but touching sensitive areas when they are in great need can also help release desire.

Not only will it not hurt the child, but it can also excrete the accumulated lust ~ desire, which is beneficial to the body.

It wasn't a good job for Simon Dragons.

It's like a person who has been hungry for a long time, and when he sees a colorful cake in front of him, not only can he not eat it, but he has to help it decorate it.

The beautiful atmosphere ripples in the space......

Jing Jiaren buried her face, embarrassed, and curled up sensitively all over her body.

All the senses in his body seemed to be concentrated on his hand, and every slight movement of his body would easily provoke her.

Jing Jiaren bit her lip tightly and suppressed her shy voice.

The two were entangled until midnight......

He took her up to the clouds again and again, all sweating profusely.

Until Jing Jiaren was tired and fell asleep with Ximen Longting's body in his arms.

I have to say that Simon Longting gave her an extremely wonderful night, and he was extremely gentle this night, so that every time she thought about it later, her heart would be extremely colic.

That night, the dream of the beautiful woman was very sweet.

I dreamed of a beautiful girl dressed in a dress full of lace, sitting on a sofa and smiling sweetly at her.

The big eyes are the same red eyes as Ximen Longting.

The corners of her mouth are a little affectionate, but she laughs with a bit of the sweetness and arrogance of Jing Beauty.

A slightly curly blonde hair was tied in a Jane Eyre cap—a hat with a lace around the face and a bow tied around the chin.

[Mommy! 】

With a crisp cry, she ran off the couch and stumbled towards her.

In the next second, a pair of big hands caught her and held her in his arms.

Ximen Longting put her on his arm and picked her up, and the father and daughter looked at her with the same red eyes.

Suddenly, as if he couldn't see her, Ximen Longting turned around and left with the child in his arms.

【Allure ......】

【Dragon! 】

[Don't go, wait for me-]

Jing Jiaren's forehead began to sweat, and she had uncomfortable nightmares. Don't take her child away, give her back. No!

Jing Jiaren suddenly opened her eyes, and several figures shook in front of her.

"She's awake......"

There are servants, there are doctors.

Jing Jiaren was awakened by that dream, and was about to sit up suddenly, but her lower abdomen was cramping, and her legs were sticky and slippery, and she felt that something was flowing out.

She looked down at the stinging blood.

"Miss Jing, don't move, you ...... Miscarried. The maid wrung a towel to wipe the sweat from her head.

Jing Jiaren's mind began to go blank.