Shuimiaomiao's face was against his back. He didn't know how long he had been sleeping. He opened his eyes and saw Shen Mochen's back to her.

His shoulders were wide, and when he carried her, it was like a mountain.

She didn't like him to sleep comfortably in his arms with her back on his back.

She just wanted to put him to sleep on his back.

After a few swings, she couldn't move. Her strength was too small to make sure.

After such a toss, she didn't feel sleepy.

Simply, she turned over him and lay in his arms.

Her life was complete again, the corners of her mouth went up, she turned and faced him, and her feet were on his waist.

Shen Mochen was helpless.

He had a hard time getting younger.

She was sent to torture her.

Now she's sleeping by the bed.

As soon as she turned over, she fell.

Shen Mo Chen moved to the inside, back to the wall, stop, ready to embrace her waist, pull to the middle of the bed.

Shuimiaomiao has not fallen asleep yet. She sees him run away. She takes the initiative to climb over and lean on his side. She looks at him with wide eyes.

Shen Mochen slowly opened his eyes. In the dark, his eyes were just like obsidian. At night, they could also radiate bright brilliance and win people's heartstrings.

Shuimiaomiao's heart beat faster.

"Shen Mochen." She cried softly.

"Well." Shen Mo Chen should a, because suppress some of the deepest desire, body hoarse and magnetic.

Laryngeal knot rolling, especially sexy.

The breath fell on her face.

"I can't sleep now." Shuimiaomiao swallows saliva and asks softly.

This sentence, like her invitation to him, his nerves burst, endure all night, impulsively turn over, completely enveloped her.

Kissing, with a boiling heat, overwhelming, from her lips down, inch by inch, all kiss.

Big palm, help her and him free from all bondage.

Very smooth, familiar into such a warm door.

Heart to heart proximity, heartbeat and heartbeat resonance.

There is his presence.

She was warm, full and satisfied deep inside.

She clenched Shen Mo Chen's arm.

She likes it so much, Shen Mochen now.

Strong, powerful.

His eyes only her, space, only the two of them, breathing are intertwined.

At the end of the day, her comfortable toes were tight and her whole body was covered with sweat.

She couldn't tell him from hers.

After exercise, it's really good to sleep.

In the morning

whose song did Shui Miaomiao wake up.

"You are my little apple, la la la la la la la la la, who is the little apple, Shen Mo Chen. I can't love you too much. My little red face warms my heart and illuminates my life with ink, ink, ink and ink... "

Who is singing so bad, disturbing people's dreams.

Wait, the voice is so familiar.

Shuimiaomiao's brain is bright. He opens his eyes, turns around and looks at Shen Mochen's mobile phone on the bedside table.

Shen Mochen really takes her song as the mobile phone ring tone.

Shuimiaomiao wants to delete the recording. He just reaches for his mobile phone. A big palm behind him picks up the phone faster.

Shen Mochen see is Jiangnan wind call display, answer.

"Second brother, I just saw the video you sent. What's the matter? I don't have the child in the steamer purple belly." Jiangnan wind asked in an incredible way.

Shen Mo Chen wrung eyebrows, said: "I think the video is very clear."

"Isn't that child really mine?" Jiangnan wind is still unbelievable.

"Don't let the child control your emotions. Are you the one who loves her or the baby in her stomach? Is she worth your love? Call me when you understand. " Shen Mo Chen sink voice way, hang up the phone.

Shuimiaomiao's heart beat faster.

Shen Mo Chen to the child, with her, is separate come to love?

Is she worth loving in his heart?

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