However, listening to his tone, Feng Zhenzhen immediately felt a trace of panic and messiness. Moreover, Duan Qingyuan hugged her and directly placed her on the small round table in front of him. Then, Duan Qingyuan hurriedly untied the bath towel on his body.

"What are you doing? Isn't my reward sixty full-body kisses? She was really puzzled, so she panted again, sat down at the small round table, and asked anxiously.

Duan Qingyuan quickly stopped talking, and his face was expressionless, and he told her with a cold face, "I didn't say that the reward is sixty full-body kisses. The reward I'm going to give you is to take you to experience alternative happiness! ”

"Ahh Feng Zhenzhen screamed softly, and was stunned for a moment.

On the balcony, she was worried about being spied on and photographed. What's more, now, the floor they live on is really not high. So she immediately refused, saying, "This is not good!" I don't want such a reward! ”

Duan Qingyuan had already ignored it, took a step forward, leaned forward, overwhelmed Feng Zhenzhen, covered her, and asked provocatively, "Why don't you want it again?" Don't want to conceive a baby? ”

Being pressed by Duan Qingyuan, Feng Zhenzhen still shook her head messily, and explained flexibly: "I want a child, I want a child, I want a child." But I'm not pregnant, not because we ......."

She wanted to say that she was not pregnant, not because they didn't love enough, but because among them, there were people who had physical problems.

However, Duan Qingyuan didn't give her a chance to finish, and resolutely blocked her mouth with his own mouth.

Egami was annoyed by the flowers, and he had nowhere to tell him, only madness. Go to the south neighbor to love wine companions, and drink alone in the empty bed. The thick flowers are afraid of the riverside, and the walking is really afraid of spring. Poetry and wine are still driven, and there is no need to deal with white-headed people. Jiang Shen Zhujing has two or three families, and the eventful red flowers reflect the white flowers. To repay the spring light, you should have to send a career of fine wine.

In a moment, the continuous lip color spreads out intensely and quickly.

In this small space, Duan Qingyuan and Feng Zhenzhen's ten fingers are interlocked, merging as one, breathing together, and sweating together......

When the fire of mutual love between them burned the most, Duan Qingyuan picked up Feng Zhenzhen again and put her on the big bed in the bedroom.

Then, during this time, they blended for the first time and got carried away for the first time......

When the fire was completely extinguished and the atmosphere was back on track, both of them were out of breath again.

Feng Zhenzhen was sleeping on a high pillow, her temples were wet, her eyebrows were bundled, and her forehead was sweating. Because of the ups and downs of her breathing, her breasts also rose and fell, reflecting the charming and delicate curves.

Duan Qingyuan arched his arms, propped up his head, and lay on his side looking at Feng Zhenzhen. The skin of his whole body was also covered with tiny beads of sweat. In addition, there are some beads of sweat the size of beans, which slowly flow down his skin, revealing full of sex appeal and seduction under the warm yellow light.

Duan Qingyuan's perfect figure is not an exaggeration to describe it as one out of ten thousand, strong but not too strong, burly with a bit of softness.

In contrast, the time for Duan Qingyuan to recover and adjust was still much faster. Seeing that Feng Zhenzhen was still panting roughly, his hand touched her cheek again, pinched her delicate and sticky tender meat, and asked curiously, "By the way, what do you want to say at that time?" ”

In terms of Fang Shi, Feng Zhenzhen had to admit that Duan Qingyuan's majesty and courage were comparable to that of a lion and a tiger. Every time after love, she has palpitations and feels that her life has been picked up. However, in the process of love, she always can't stop. I'd rather die like that, and I have to go over the clouds and rain with Duan Qingyuan.

At this time, Feng Zhenzhen's face and posture looked more charming than ever. Quiet like delicate flowers shining on the water, action like weak willows supporting the wind. He opened his lips lightly, and replied to Duan Qingyuan with a unhappy expression: "I want to say that I am not pregnant, not because we don't love enough, but because among us, there are people who have physical problems. ”

Suddenly, Feng Zhenzhen also regretted it a little. She felt that she should have promised Zhou Weihong that day to go to the hospital for a physical examination. After all, Zhou Weihong is her mother-in-law, and she is also the person who matched her with Duan Qingyuan, so she will not harm her.

Duan Qingyuan's thin lips were shallow, and he looked at her with a frivolous gaze, and said, "It must be you, I am in such good health, and my company has physical examinations every year." ”

Immediately, Feng Zhenzhen's face turned from red to black, and an inexplicable sense of loss welled up in her heart. She didn't know what Duan Qingyuan's gaze represented, was it mocking her? Is it to taunt her?

After pouting slightly, she replied indifferently, and there were no other words. To be honest, this time Gu Manqing's incident made her see Duan Qingyuan's personality more clearly.

Duan Qingyuan is a man who loves and hates, repays kindness and revenge, and is also a ruthless person. So inadvertently, she can't help but guess. Guess that one day, her position in Duan Qingyuan's heart will become like Gu Manqing now. It's like a passing cloud, and you can't get back the feeling and traces of the past.

I don't know why, but she always has a sense of foreboding in her heart lately. She always felt that her marriage with Duan Qingyuan would not last long.

Then, she always comforted herself, no, no, no, she would go to the end with Duan Qingyuan...... The reason why it doesn't feel good is because what has happened recently is so boring......

She suddenly had a heavy heart, and Duan Qingyuan couldn't help but sit up again, and whispered to her, "Baby, let's go rinse." ”

After finishing speaking, Duan Qingyuan also stretched out his arms, ready to pick her up horizontally and carry her to the bathroom.

As a result, Feng Zhenzhen gently pushed his hand away and refused. In this way, Duan Qingyuan's face sank slightly, tilted his head again, and stared at her with cold eyes, and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

Feng Zhenzhen pursed her lips and thought about it, then stared at him as well, and asked softly: "If it is true that I have not been pregnant for so long because I am sick, will you dislike me?" ”

Now she loves to listen to sweet words more and more. However, the object is limited to Duan Qingyuan. Moreover, she wanted to soothe her anxious and panicked heart through the sweet words spoken by Duan Qingyuan.

Suddenly, Duan Qingyuan's eyes trembled slightly, and when he looked at her, his eyes were more sneering, and he said, "Of course I won't dislike it, as long as you don't give up treatment." ”

After Duan Qingyuan finished speaking, he reached out to hug her again, and couldn't wait to take a mandarin duck bath with her. However, for his answer just now, Feng Zhenzhen was not very satisfied and dissatisfied, so she still stopped him and hurriedly asked: "What if it is not cured and I have been unable to have children?" ”

At this time, Duan Qingyuan had a feeling that Feng Zhenzhen was not normal tonight. So, he glared at her coldly, obviously extremely impatient, but tried to pretend to be impatient, and slowly swallowed: "No, modern medical technology is so advanced...... If your illness really can't be cured, then I'll be sick with you when the time comes......"