"This kind of thing for children depends on fate, and cannot be forced. Luo Qingxue heard him say that he wanted to give birth to a younger brother to suppress Xiaobao's sharpness, but it was more than a year without success.

Maybe she really hurt her body five years ago, and even with her mother's conditioning, she still can't have another child.

"Okay!" he was a little upset, but he hadn't done anything for more than a year. Not to mention, this feeling is good.

Being able to spend a good night with your wife without any defense is like committing a crime with impunity.

It's like making up for all the five years you lost.

He lowered his head, his lips, and gently brushed her cheek: "Although I can't give birth to a little guy, but I still hope - let's continue like this, right? Anyway, with that bad little bastard, I can be regarded as having a 'future' for my parents! With you like this, it's really-"

"You!" Hearing his words, Luo Qingxue's face was a little helpless. However, who is called, this is her husband? Although, he is now more and more like Xiaobao, and even his IQ is on the same level as that of a four-and-a-half-year-old child。。。。。。

"Qingxue, it's not early, let's sleep-" The last note came for a long time, and he was covered in the fragrance of bath liquid and the smell of moisture, and his smooth and well-proportioned body seemed to have amazing bewitching power in the misty sun.

He was close to her, the burning heat coming through her thin pajamas.

Luo Qingxue's pajamas were chosen by him, which would naturally satisfy his bad taste. Hollow lace, black silk fabric, wraps her body like a brilliant diamond.

His breath deepened, and the two clusters of flames that jumped in his eyes shimmered with a charming glow like a bright Big Dipper.

She was pressed against the sheets by him, and in front of her was his strong and lean body, and her deep black eyes opened, and she saw the person below her body frowning, and the corners of her pink lips opened slightly, and there was an intermittent low-moan, escaping from it.

The color of the lips was so beautiful, fresh and delicate, like the full petals of a rose. His hand caressed her body all the way to her lips and teeth, and his index finger reached softly into the tip of her tongue.

The soft touch of his fingertips made his whole body tremble, and he quickly withdrew his fingers and replaced them with the tips of his tongue, intertwining with her softness, engulfing her breath and her low moan.

"Cloud Thunder。。。。。。。 She opened her eyes and stretched out her slender hand, gently caressing his handsome cheek. Leng Yunting's face, in line with her movements, rubbed her palm lightly, as if to absorb the temperature there.

was so gentle that she had no way to control her emotions at all, as if she had even handed over her soul together。。。。。。

Without hesitation, he gently pushed away her pajamas while removing his underwear.

Just as he was getting ready to enjoy a big meal!