< br >Chapter 2481 < br >when he threw him down, he Bing was startled, put his small hands around his neck and shouted, "belly!" Ye Ming, my stomach! " < br >his hands are heavy. Don't drop the baby in her belly. < br >Ye Ming was amused. He had a big palm on her slender waist, and behind him was a soft quilt that could not fall on her. < br >he's here. < br >Why is he willing to fall? < br >"screaming, it suffocates me!" Ye Mingling covered her body, did not press her belly, buried his head in her pink neck and sniffed deeply, sniffing her aroma to relieve her cravings. < br >he Bing's heart was relaxed, but his little hands still clasped his neck, and his purplish little mouth found two soft mouths on his cold and hard cheeks. "Ye Ming, you'd better put up with it, be good." < br >she also raised her little hand and rubbed his neat short hair. < br >"Let go!" Ye Shizhi stood up and reprimanded her, really more and more lawless, touch his head, when his dog? < br >he Bing spit out a little pink tongue, don't think he is a Tibetan mastiff and drag 25,000 to 80,000. In the final analysis, a Tibetan mastiff is also a dog! < br >"how long has it been since I touched you?" Ye Ming looked down at her beautiful little face. < br >he Bing scratched her pickpocket finger and gloated a little, "two months." < br >God damn it! < br >Ye Ming took two breaths, and his heavy body pressed down regardless of it, and the whole thing was on her. < br >"Hey, get up, you're crushing my stomach!" < br >"Kid, leave him alone for a few months. After a few days, he and his mother will clean up together!" He said cruelly in a dumb voice. < br >he Bing's heart was as sweet as a honeypot, and his small hand touched his neat short hair and rubbed it. < br >Ye Ming rubbed in her delicate pink neck and rubbed her snow-white earlobe if not enough. "he Bing, I miss you so much." < br >he Bing is all over, and he is flirting with her with his subwoofer. < br >(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({ }); < br >Damn temptation! < br >Ye Ming got up after rubbing for a while, and there was still a sense of moderation. He had a son in his old age and was more nervous than anyone else. < br >when he got out of bed, he went to the shower room to take a cold shower. < br >he Bing looked at the man's heroic back, and his wonderful eyes looked around. Did he change his sex? < br >it's been a month since I came back. I hugged her and slept with her at night. I couldn't do that, and he didn't ask for anything else. < br >he wasn't like that before. < br >hiss. < br >he Bing hugged her belly and snorted. < br >Ye Ming came back as soon as she stagnated, put her big palm on her protruding belly and rubbed it nervously. "did it hurt you just now?" < br >he Bing was lying on the bed, her long black hair scattered on the snow-white pillow towel. She looked at him with a red face when she didn't speak. < br >who is Ye Ming? I can see at a glance that something is wrong with her. < br >the way she wants to talk, she is so tight. < br >the protruding man's throat rolled up and down twice, the sword eyebrow slightly picked, and the narrow brow rippled with the charm of a mature man, "fake?" < br >he Bing nodded. < br >"what do you want?" He asked. < br >he Bing was nervous, shy, her heart was racing, she sat up with her arms on the bed, and she gently kissed his thin lips. < br >Ye Mian gathered her pretty eyebrow for a moment, clasped her big palm on the back of her head, and quickly turned back. < br >although she took the initiative, he seems to be going to eat her. < br >the ear is full of blushing water stains, and the temperature in the room has been raised by dozens of degrees. < br >Ye Ming put her down, kissed her and raised his slender fingers to catch the buttons of his military uniform. his hoarse voice was filled with joy and doting, "can't you give up your husband?" < br >he Bing clasped his strong waist and called him, "husband, are you a vegetarian?" < br >< br/ >< br >

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