Duan Yanhao has no choice but to say something about her.

Today is his fault. It's that he shouldn't say those words and make his wife unhappy.

So as long as she's happy and forgives him, anything will do.

Just her eyes, such a tease, if it was before, he really wanted to turn into a wolf.

Duan Yanhao tried to take a few deep breaths. He sighed in his heart. Looking at Bai Yaoyao on his side, he said in a soft voice, "what nonsense, how can I not love you?"

Bai Yaoyao's eyes flashed a light, fleeting, did not let Duan Yanhao see clearly.

"Then you let go of my hand. I want you to warm it up."

Duan Yanhao tried to struggle, coughed and proposed: "Yao Yao, I'll warm you with my hand."

Bai Yaoyao shook her head. "You're warm. I don't want to warm my hands because of your expression."

With that, Bai Yaoyao will turn over and turn her back to Duan Yanhao.

Duan Yanhao is now afraid of Bai Yaoyao angry, immediately pulled her body, "no, that's not the meaning."

He is really afraid, afraid of her cold face to himself, especially back to his posture, let him see, the heart is as painful as tearing.

As long as she is happy and wants to be like this, she will suffer more.

Bai Yaoyao raises her mouth slightly, then approaches Duan Yanhao, puts her hands in his arms, gently scrapes her fingers across his chest, and then there is the most sensitive place.

Bai Yaoyao, like a prank, wants Duan Yanhao to be miserable.

Duan Yanhao is a ninja, but this is the one she loves. Every move can touch his heart. It's torture.

Duan Yanhao took a cold breath, his eyes shining with the deepest light, and the whirlpool inside seemed to swallow people up.

Looking at such a look, Bai Yaoyao trembled and swallowed.

Her hand also followed a shake, want to draw back, but on second thought, the whole person again to Duan Yanhao's arms arch arch, hand still didn't take back.

Duan Yanhao sighed, feeling that he really couldn't help taking her.

She must know that at this time, she was pregnant and he loved her so much that he could only bear to hurt her.

Duan Yanhao only felt that his body was taut into a string, and there was a burning feeling.

Bai Yaoyao is in Duan Yanhao's arms. His emotion is so obvious that she can feel the burning temperature.

Bai Yao's heart is empty.

Watching Duan Yanhao endure so long for himself, his mood gradually calms down.

Now she calms down and can deeply feel that he loves her, otherwise she won't indulge and spoil herself like this.

Just when Bai Yaoyao hesitated to stop, Duan Yanhao's hoarse voice came from his head, "Yao Yao, are you out of breath now?"

Bai Yaoyao said, "I'm not angry. I just warm my hands."

Duan Yanhao helplessly followed her words: "OK, just warm your hands. Is your hands warm now?"

"Not yet."

Duan Yanhao can't bear it. He suddenly lifts the quilt, turns over and looks down at Bai Yaoyao with deep and compelling eyes.

Bai Yaoyao's heart shrank, but Duan Yanhao didn't give her the chance.

Duan Yanhao stares at Bai Yaoyao. His chest rises and falls, and his breath is heavy. Because of his forbearance and restraint, the sweat on his forehead comes out.

Bai Yaoyao opened her mouth and felt that she was like a lamb now and would be swallowed later.

"Yan Yan Hao I I want to sleep... "