Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

"Uh..." Mu Qianqian thought seriously.

She remembered what was in that video.

She said uncertainly, "Me?"

Fu Yuhuang smiled.

roll over.

Leaning on the back of the bed, two pillows were placed under his waist, and he looked at her with burning eyes.

"Then, I'm about to start, I will, take it easy." Mu Qianqian said handsomely.

She straddled his sturdy waist.

She kissed him and kissed him again.

Because I was thinking about the content of the video, I was a little absent-minded.

Fu Yuhuang was not satisfied with her slack, he held her waist, took the initiative, and kissed her lips.

Powerful, violent, and swirling, it entered her mouth and entangled her.

The kiss was warm.

Mu Qianqian felt that it should be almost the same.

Step back... (make up my own mind)

Just a little bit.

She widened her eyes and looked at Fu Yuhuang in surprise.

pain.

Painful torn apart.

How is it like this? ! ! !

Comfortable?

Say good men and women like it?

"What's wrong?" Fu Yuhuang asked her.

"That..." Mu Qianqian hesitated before speaking.

The phone just rang.

She immediately crawled over to pick it up.

Fu Yuhuang restrained her waist, frowned, Gu Qiuqiu was irritated and dissatisfied, "Don't take it."

"Maybe it's my grandfather, he'll be angry if he can't find me." Mu Qianqian explained.

Fu Yuhuang wrapped her arms around her shoulders, leaned over, and Mu Qianqian fell into his arms.

He was condescending and looked at her domineeringly, "Mu Qianqian, today I won't allow you to back down, let alone half-hearted, don't use any excuses to go home to block me, don't say it's your grandfather, your dad's phone is not available. Get ready."

"But, that... I haven't even gone in, I feel pain, do you hurt?" Mu Qianqian asked in confusion.

There was a bit of pity in his eyes, "It hurts the first time, and it'll be fine after you get used to it."

"Oh, let me try again?" Mu Qianqian said with a hint of panic.

"I'll come." Fu Yuhuang held her ankle.

He didn't want to bear it any longer, and the other hand forcibly grabbed his waist.

Mu Qianqian couldn't move.

"Fu Yuhuang." She shouted anxiously.

The voice sounded pitiful, with a hint of pleading.

Fu Yuhuang saw her worry and said softly, "It always hurts once. Don't you want to give me a baby?"

Mu Qianqian clenched the sheet tightly, "Then... okay."

He hadn't had a relationship with a woman before, and only had some theoretical knowledge.

He also didn't want to leave bad memories for her, and tried to be gentle and considerate of her feelings.

Can……

Just a little bit.

She was so tense, the blue veins on the back of her hands burst out, her eyes were misted with water, her lips were tightly pursed, her face was pale, and she was trying her best to endure it.

Fu Yuhuang glanced at her and frowned.

She is like a tender morning, the pitiful flower bones in the misty rain, with a pink color, and when it attracts people's attention, she also bears pity.

He couldn't bear it after all, "Don't move for a while."

"Ah."

He kissed her and held her ankle, no matter how excited he was, he didn't force her.

Mu Qianqian looked at his resolute face, his forbearance, and his tenderness, all moved her.

Heart, slowly poured into tenderness.

She relaxed her nerves, wrapped around the back of Fu Yuhuang's neck, her voice became a little soft, and said softly, "Come in, I can do it."