Chapter 1617 - Anti-Lock (3)

How she hated him before! She wished he died! But she didn't want him to die easily!

Didn't she hope that she would never have anything to do with him?

Isn't she hoping to take Xiaobao away from him and away from this place of right and wrong?

The revenge of killing her mother has been avenged, the Long family has collapsed, and she has no reason to stay here and stay by this man's side. But why did she feel so happy and happy at the moment?

Just because his body was tamed by him, even his heart was lost?

"Ah, I remember—"

The man in the dark suddenly smiled evilly. The thin lips that were slightly upturned, with an incomparably sexually sensual gesture, made her intoxicated and dizzy.

He suddenly got to his feet, and his fiery body left him, along with the source of his life. Confused, she rested her head on the pillow and looked at him innocently.

He smiled slightly, and his face seemed to have a strange color. Then, without question, he flipped her over, turned her back to him, and lay on the sheets. Then, his athletic body leaped up and hugged her tightly from behind, "That's how it should be—"

Another blurry attack squeezed all her strength, and she buried her head in the pillow, her teeth clenching the towel to keep herself from screaming. He was terrible, his tone, his wicked smile, his gasps in her ears, his wild movements, pushed her into the abyss of emotion. She turned her head sadly, until she lost the last of her ability to think, as if the light was shining—

He lay on top of her and gasped for air, but she suddenly thought of something and was shocked: "You just now, in there?"

The lower abdomen is warm and warm, and it is not easy to ignore it. He was out last night, but just now she was so confused by him that she forgot to remind her!

"There's no rush. Leng Yunting opened his mouth lazily, his voice hoarse after bliss, "I asked my mother, in your situation, it is impossible to conceive a child." Don't forget that you're still in therapy. ”

Of course, when he told this lie, Leng Yunting's eyes were not ashamed at all.

She didn't doubt this, because the treatment situation that Feng Linxue said was too scary, it would take three months and three courses of treatment.

This is the second week of the first course of treatment, and she knows how cold she is in her body, so she shouldn't win the bid, right?

Thinking of this, she breathed a sigh of relief. Leng Yunting pressed on her, and it took a long time to turn over and lie on her side. Luo Qingxue got up and wanted to go back, but he hooked her waist again and fell back.

The corners of his lips gently rubbed against the side of her neck: "What's the hurry? Don't forget, I promised Xiaobao that you would press me. ”

"Who, who's going to press you?" Luo Qingxue was angry, but her voice was a little hoarse because of the exercise just now.

In the dark, he smiled lowly, and his smile was very hearty.

"Qingxue, you are also a mother, you have to know how to lead by example, you know?" he smiled lowly, as if proud of his victory, with a calloused palm, deliberately kneading the softness of her chest dancing, the tangled lines stimulated her mind, in exchange for the helpless call of the woman below him.

"Who wants you to teach me how to be a mother?"

"Well, then you can teach me how to be a 'good father'!" After teasing for a long time, Leng Yunting picked her up.