Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Lin Junnan cleared his throat, handed the ointment to Fu Yuhuang, and changed the subject, "This ointment works very well, apply it once in the morning and evening, and it will be fine the next day without leaving scars."

Fu Yuhuang took the ointment.

Mu Qianqian glanced at the ointment, and immediately lay on the bed obediently, "The butt hurts the most."

Fu Yuhuang: "..."

"Hehehehe." Lin Junnan smiled unkindly.

Fu Yuhuang looked at him with serene eyes, his eyes were deep and dark, like a storm was coming.

Lin Junnan knew that the tiger was about to show his power, and immediately closed his smiling face, "Well, I'm in room 1802, you can come to me if you have anything."

"Go away." Fu Yuhuang said slowly.

Dr. Lin rolled non-stop.

He and she were the only ones left in the room.

Fu Yuhuang held the ointment and didn't move.

Mu Qianqian waited for a while, then glanced at him.

She took the initiative to take off her trousers to her knees, revealing her upturned ass, and continued to lie on her stomach.

There are bloodstains one after another on the snow-white buttocks, one of which is the deepest and longest... It extends to the legs through a pinkish place.

Fu Yuhuang felt a surge of heat rising up to his abdomen, and his body tensed up.

Fu Yuhuang cleared his throat and turned his face away.

If it weren't for the fact that she was seriously injured, he really doubted that she was deliberately seducing him.

He sat down beside her bed, unscrewed the lid, squeezed some on the pulp of his index finger, and smeared along her scar.

I accidentally bumped into her pink spot.

Mu Qianqian felt a flash of electricity, her body trembled, and she looked at him with a blushing face, "You can't touch it there, it's itchy, you can go in after I'm healed."

Fu Yuhuang's pupils tightened.

Didn't she know that this sentence would simply introduce crime?

His stomach became more and more tense and a little irritable.

He owes a forbidden grain, and even hates throwing his arms around him. How could he have any thoughts on her? ! ! !

He avoided it deliberately, focusing on her scar.

The place where he applied the ointment was cool and cool, and the burning sensation was also reduced a lot.

Mu Qianqian lay on the pillow and turned to look at him.

He lowered his head slightly, the light above his head fell on Qing Jun's body, and the left sea on one side left a shadow on his face, making his entire face more three-dimensional.

Looking at him from such a close distance, I found that he is really handsome, and it is not too much to use the word upside-down sentient beings to describe him.

"It would be great if you could get pregnant by touching your butt. I want to give you a baby, and the baby must be beautiful." Mu Qianqian sighed.

Fu Yuhuang frowned, and there was a strange feeling in his heart that he couldn't hold it, and he looked at her with cool eyes, "You must have a child if you are in love with each other and have similar interests, otherwise, marriage is purgatory, not what you think. Simple."

"It's not easy." She agreed.

In order to give birth to his baby, she almost died.

Fu Yuhuang screwed on the ointment cap, thought about it, and said meanly, "I don't like you."

He also said this to himself.

Mu Qian smiled lightly, "It just so happens that I don't like you either, so are we like-minded?"

Fu Yuhuang: "..."

"You don't like me, and you want to have a baby for me?" Fu Yuhuang couldn't understand her logic.

"You see that many women work hard to make money just to buy bags. Who would buy tools to make bags? I just want a baby, not you?" Mu Qianqian said seriously.

Fu Yuhuang narrowed his eyes, and a sharp edge passed by.

Emotionally, she regards him as a tool for making people, and throws it away when it is used up.