82_82690 was in front of him, and behind him was the only glass door that led to the house.

With the glass door open, the night breeze will sneak in, circle around the room, and blow out again.

The smell of tobacco from his body was carried into her nose.

Shi Run smelled the mint smell for four years, and she felt that it smelled good, and she also felt that she was used to the crisp and clean mint smell.

In the workplace, she has smelled many men's cigarettes.

I can't get used to it, but I have to endure it.

At this moment, it is like the sense of smell opens the door to memory.

It's not a man who hates smoking, it's just who that man is.

There is a kind of man who smokes and smokes fiercely, but the breath on his body can confuse you like that.

The smell of tobacco was only accessory, and it couldn't cover the ripe qiē smell on his body.

What does masculinity taste like?

Shi Run couldn't say clearly.

She was now smelling, feeling, and gradually weakening her hands and feet.

In the past, Shi Run was particularly obsessed with the smell on his body, thinking that it was the smell that a man should have.

When he was on a business trip, she would secretly hide his pillow from the maid, and he had to sleep well at night by holding him.

Every night she slept with him, she would lie on him for a long time, though she was embarrassed, with the tip of her nose shrugged like a kitten, and her little face rubbed against his hard chest, buried deeply.

Sometimes when he noticed it, he frowned and put down his business notebook to look at it, and Shi Run's face would be so red.

While spitting on his own quirks, he continued to smell, rub, and play by himself.

Now smelling this more mature and profound man's body odor, the senses will inevitably recover, and some feelings that should not be in the body also appear.

Shi Run felt that he couldn't breathe, so he forced himself to look at him indifferently, and walked to the side, bypassing him into the house.

How could he let it?

His face was expressionless, and he moved to the left with her, two long legs standing still half an arm's length.

It was like a mountain again, standing in front of her.

He didn't move.

Shi Run paid attention to the children in the bedroom and fell asleep.

She pressed the fire, but she didn't move, and fought him to the death.

The hour hand approached ten o'clock in silence.

The night was covered with a faint frost haze.

The man's Adam's apple moved, he frowned deeply, glanced at her, frowned and looked away from her face, as if looking at the night, and as if he had not seen anything.

Xiao Xuezheng lowered his head and lit a cigarette, and looked back at her to smoke.

The man was so tall, frowning and lightly exhaling each smoke ring sprayed on Shi Run's small forehead, round nose tip, and snow-white cheeks.

When she got angry and turned her head to avoid the smell of smoke, he suddenly took two steps closer!

"Xiao Xuezheng."

Shi Runde suppressed his panicked voice and reached out against this incomparably hard male body!

What did he do?

He was actually under control of the gentle hardness, Shi Run didn't feel cold and hard, but he couldn't easily push him away.

The man's fingers holding the cigarette lifted, and the fingertips inserted into the fluffy hair of Shi Run's sideburns.

Shi Run's hair is crisp. Hemp, uncontrollably streaked across the electricity.

He looked at her intently, his eyes soft and silent in the night, and many deep and incomprehensible feelings were low.

That kind of eyes, dark with a warm sense of oppression, and long eyelashes when blinking, all made her lose the ability to think for a moment.

The man's big hand, sliding her sideburns, the fair skin of his face, covered Shi Run's white neck, his long fingers loosened, and the cigarette fell to the ground, he stepped on it accurately without looking at it, and the fingertips of his thumb rubbed back and forth on the skin of her neck.

Shi Run was so trembling that he didn't know how to open and close his eyes.

Thinking about what kind of resistance and struggle will not wake up the child and shake him off.

It didn't work.

In fact, he didn't do anything, the thin lips were closer, and the man's sexy lip lines gently wandered around her ears and sideburns.

Yes.

He's so gentle.

It's the gentleness that Shi Run can't stand it.

At that time in the bathroom of City B, I saw his arrogance and toughness, and tonight, I met this man

The warmth of people and demons.

Shi Run was stunned and didn't know what he was going to do.

Because he doesn't say anything.

Only like this, close to her, neck with her, breathing with her, he has no action of demanding.

"Don't do that."

She looked up at him, and lowered her eyes again.

His body suddenly lightened, and he was suddenly caught by a pair of arms by his powerful arms.

"Ah......h

was lifted by him and sat on the cement railing table with his arms.

Behind him is mid-air.

But the height is equal to him.

He leaned over, his head down her chest, Shi Run couldn't figure out what he was going to do, and noticed that the hem of his shirt had been pulled out of his hip-wrapping skirt with a few blows from his big hand.

"What are you doing?"

He didn't answer.

"Do you have to let me scold you and get out?" Shi Run gritted his teeth!

His head was buried in her stomach, his breathing heavy from her resistance, but he remained silent.

Shi Run grabbed the countertop with one hand and pulled his hair with the other.

He snorted, and finally, he unbuttoned his shirt and lifted the hem of his shirt.

His dry, hot fingers groped carefully against her abdomen.

Then, suddenly, he lowered his head.

"En......" Shi Run's body slammed into a bow!

Binocular blank ......

The scalpel of the abdominal caesarean section, which he kissed.

The man's resolute thin lips covered it very lightly.

He closed his eyes, his long eyelashes scratching her skin itching.

His lips, so hot, so hot......

Shi Run's body was in his hands, his lips were straight, and he swept through the warm current of Bobo.

caused her to tremble and tremble constantly.

When tears rolled in her eyes, she looked up, and the starry sky was so bright tonight, washing the ordinary inky glass night.

He started sucking. Suck on the wound that has long since scabbed......

His lips and teeth trembled a little......

The big hand that covered her waist was sweating a lot in her palms.

Shi Run felt his palm prints.

Why do that, he?

So, so crazy, he.

How can I deal with this man?

Shi Run felt that he would never be able to deal with him.

He won't say it, never will.

But he lay on her belly, which she had given birth to him, kissed her, and wept.

Why was that wound so hot, so hot, burning from his tears.

Shi Run couldn't imagine him crying, because he was such an invincible man, a god.

Shi Run felt that it must not be all moved, his tears were very heavy.

It was so heavy that she couldn't breathe.

He kissed her ugly scar, with the most gentle and lingering force, kissed the place where the children had come out.

gave Shi Run a fierce feeling that was more crazy to death than making love.

Both were in tears, gasping deeply and trembling.

After a long, long time, his lips left, and his hand covered the scar, measuring around her small waist and wandering over the curves of her body.

He said: "One meter sixty-six, twenty years old, waist circumference one foot six seven, weight ninety pounds? You gave me a baby. ”

His lips went up her delicate body, finally into her snow-white, powdery neck.

He put his arms around her.

A low and hoarse voice reached her ear: "Madam, you gave birth to a son and a daughter for me." ”

Shi Run couldn't stand it and begged him not to say anything more.

"I have a son and a daughter, and my wife gave birth to me."

"Not for you," Shi Run cried and grabbed his shirt, unable to fight the madman, "not for you." ”

"She gave me a baby, she secretly gave me a baby, and she had a wound in her abdomen,

Mrs., Mrs. ......"

"It's not for you, please don't say it again, don't say it again, uncle, don't say it again......"

Shi Run was in his arms, in his infinite magic voice, and finally tears burst into his eyes.

Why didn't he understand?

Not for you, not for you!

But...... If you don't give him a bastard, who is it for?

Shi Run deceived himself for years, wandering, hiding, praying that he would never find out.

But at this moment, he tasted the heart-rubbing taste that he discovered, the more painful, the sweeter, followed by the sharp pain of the abyss.

Yes, there is an impulse in her heart, impulsively telling him to take a good look, she gave birth to a child for him, and no matter how much she hates him, she will give birth to a son and a daughter for him, a bastard.

High-speed debut flash marriage sweet wife, the president is difficult to serve! The latest chapter, this chapter is 235.236 I have a son, I have a daughter, my wife gave birth to me, and she gave birth to me at the address of.