Chapter 572： He growled silently, could this woman turn black and white more upside down?

Song Chulang breathed heavily.

She just asked him if he had dreams at night. He didn't say it, but he knew in his heart that sometimes in the past few months when he woke up at night, he would think about that night.

He is a normal man. When he was thirty years old, this aspect was even stronger. Especially after he tasted the meat, the taste of the meat was remembered in his heart. Occasionally, he could only quietly relieve himself by thinking about the night.

People say that when a man has a need, he always imagines a woman in her mind. This woman is not Song Yunyang, who he has been unable to put down, but her.

He didn't know if it was because he had only had her.

But I have to admit that she was tempting to him.

Now, she is exposed to herself like this, even if her belly is round, she is full of suffocating temptation.

He grasped the quilt tightly, closed his eyes forcefully, and his voice was as thick as thunder, "Don't look like this again, now you are different from before, you are pregnant".

"I know, but it really only needs to pass the first three months, but the next three months are not suitable for the same room, uncle, so your welfare will only be so many months." Into his arms like a snake.

Song Chulang flashed a flash of flame in his eyes, and his chest undulated several times again and again, and he couldn't help catching this **** lips that made people hate itching.

Her arms wrapped around his neck all at once.

Song Chulang's breath aggravated, and he kissed her more and more turbulently.

On one side, his reason was out of control, but there was only a trace of reason left on the other side to warn him that there was a baby in her stomach and she couldn't do the same as before.

He was as light as possible, but seemed to be suppressed to the extreme.

"Uncle, lightly," Lu Qingyu kept reminding, but he was always blocked by his fanatical kiss before he could finish speaking. Before long, the crimson lips were swollen and breathless.

"You also know that you should not be so confused by knowing that you are afraid," Song Chulang said with annoyance.

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After the end, Song Chulang stared at the ceiling with an expression on his face, and Lu Qingxi slept tiredly in the corners of his arms. Her round stomach was next to his chest, where she could feel the breathing undulating.

When Song Chulang noticed it, he was manually moved in the bed and wanted to feel the little life, but hesitated again.

He glanced down at her face, his eyes narrowed, as if sleeping soundly, and his shallow breathing fluctuated, her strands of hair clinging to her wet, pink face, very seductive.

He gazed at her for a moment and saw her showing no sign of opening before touching her stomach boldly.

There seemed to be a kick on his belly, and his hands trembled.

Rejoicing is rejoicing never before.

For a long time, he did not like children and did not understand why so many people liked children.

When he saw Dai Yun becoming pregnant, he didn't have any pity, but only hate.

But now, feeling the touch under the palm of his hand, he feels very magical, and it is his child.

His heart was agitated, but he remembered the moment Dai Dai fell down the stairs and felt scared.

I didn't feel it before, but now I'm a little scared.

Was it almost cruel to have such a life gone?

If God has punishment, will he punish his children.

No, he must protect this child well, let him bear all the sins alone.

His palms were getting softer and softer, and he didn't notice that the corner of the mouth of the sleeping woman was ticked.

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The next day, both of them were fine, and they would sleep as many times as they wanted.

When Song Chulang naturally woke up, he saw Lu Qingying holding his chin and watching him beside him. The incense that slept last night was moisturized, and his face and eyes were moist and moist.

Early in the morning, when the man was full of energy, Song Chulang didn't want to be confused by her again. He opened his eyes and pretended not to notice that she was looking at himself.

"Uncle, good morning", Lu Qingxi smiled and kissed his cheek, but he had a lot of beard on his face, she didn't like it, and choked him again.

"Well, get up." Song Chulang originally wanted to sleep for a while, but he dared not sleep at this moment, so he hugged her.

auzw.com Lu Qingzhuang threw him down on the pillow with a smile, and she held her hands on his sides, her hair falling on his face.

Song Chulang's heart and body collapsed again, "You get up quickly, this is not good for children."

"It's good to change my posture." Lu Qingying bit his chin like a little fox, and Song Chulang felt that his scalp was about to explode.

Can't help but sit up and continue last night.

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The battle was coming to an end near ten o'clock.

Lu Qingying murmured in his hungry stomach early, if there was nothing before, but now the baby can't carry it.

She pushed the man beside her, "Uncle, I'm hungry, and my baby is hungry."

Song Chulang looked at her, but she was not as energetic as she was. She seemed to be better than ever. "You still know that you are hungry and haunt me early in the morning."

"I didn't bother you," Lu Qingyi grinned innocently, "I just kissed you twice, and I was dealt with by you. I'm inexplicable."

Song Chulang: "".

He growled silently, could this woman turn black and white more upside down.

"I'm really hungry," Lu Qingyun lazily touched his stomach.

Song Chulang sighed and began to wear clothes.

When ordering breakfast in the downstairs restaurant, the waiter asked him what to eat. He looked at the menu and had a headache. Remember that when Dai Dai was pregnant, it seemed that he could not eat this all day, and he could not eat it.

He thought about it and asked, "Which set is suitable for pregnant women."

This problem also stumped the young waiter, but her head turned quickly and said: "Pregnant women should eat more eggs and milk. I think this c package is quite good, and there are many nutritious fruits."

Song Chulang hesitated and nodded.

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After buying breakfast, Lu Qingying just came out of the shower, and the heat made her little face redder than before.

Song Chulang suddenly felt itchy in his throat when he thought about what he was looking at just now.

He pressed hard, annoyed him that he was always playing with him all the time.

However, I felt pretty good before going to bed last night and when I got up in the morning. It's no wonder that so many kings didn't want to go early. It really made sense.

I also understand why Song Chuyi is always fascinated by Yan Changqing, which is really difficult to control.

"Wow, a great breakfast, uncle, thank you." Lu Qingxi kissed his cheek and sat down on the coffee table on the balcony to start solving the breakfast.

Song Chulang walked over and looked at the delicious smell of her food, and asked, "It doesn't matter if you are a pregnant woman."

"It's good. Pregnant women need to add more protein." Lu Qingbi bit a half of strawberry and suddenly fed it to his mouth.

Song Chulang frowned, "Give me back what you have eaten."

"No, I want you to eat," Lu Qingyi said brutally, "Is it irrelevant, my mouth doesn't know how many times I have been eaten by you".

Song Chulang's face was slightly hot, and she glared at her mouth without covering her mouth, afraid that she would continue to speak, and ate a strawberry.

Lu Qingxi was happy, "Uncle, I'll take you to cut your hair and clear your beard later. You look so vicissitudes. Go out. You are not like my husband. I'm afraid you will be there." Take our child out and they say you are the baby's grandfather. "

"Is she so old?" Song Chulang was deeply stimulated by her.

Lu Qing sneered, "Uncle, you have to look like your dad."

Song Chulang said coldly: "I'm married to you now, and you still have a mouthful of what an uncle looks like."

Lu Qingxi blinked and blinked, "Call your uncle to look younger."

Song Chulang gritted her teeth and talked to her could be mad.

"Stupid, teasing you", Lu Qingyan sat closer to him, kissed his face, "I call your husband, okay, husband, husband."

Her voice was very nice, and when she was soft, she was even more pleasant.

Song Chulang didn't listen to the call, and suddenly he was a little embarrassed, "Well, stop calling, have breakfast, don't starve my child."