Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

He was just about to forgive her, ignoring her past mistakes.

She actually...

Is she so incapable of a man?

Fu Yuhuang had the urge to kill the man, and took a step forward, ready to find the man.

As a senior melon eater, Mu Qianqian was curious about what happened outside, got out of her head, raised her head, and met Fu Yuhuang's eyes.

He seems to have come from hell, incarnated as Satan, with Xiao Sha's ill-will to sweep everything and bring people to hell.

Mu Qianqian quickly retracted her head.

Fu Yuhuang was stunned for a moment, looked at the shaking tent, and then looked at the tent that Mu Qianqian waited for.

With a big wave of his hand, he pulled open the tent where Mu Qianqian was staying.

She was the only one in the tent, holding a bag of marshmallows in her hand, her face blushing, like a doll.

His violent emotions were suddenly appeased, his eyes fell silent, and he realized that he had almost done an oolong.

He couldn't be more calm about her affairs, so he sat cross-legged in the tent where Mu Qianqian waited.

The voice of the tent next door was getting more and more excited.

Qin Meiqi was about to fly into the sky.

Fu Yuhuang looked at Mu Qianqian, and Mu Qianqian also looked at Fu Yuhuang with big eyes and small eyes, neither of them said a word.

The atmosphere was very weird, and there was a vaguely different kind of love flowing between the two of them.

Mu Qianqian felt that the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. If she didn't do anything, her nerves would collapse.

She took out a marshmallow from the marshmallow bag and handed it to Fu Yuhuang.

Fu Yuhuang looked at her hand.

Her hands are small, with very thin fingers, white and tender, and faintly pink, which is especially pitiful.

He didn't eat junk food like marshmallows, he held her wrist and bit the marshmallows.

The scent and sweetness of marshmallows stayed on her tongue, but he thought it was her who was more delicious.

Fu Yuhuang didn't hesitate to zip up her tent.

Mu Qianqian put the last piece of marshmallow in her mouth and lowered her eyes.

She has a bad premonition, is it too late to go out now?

Fu Yuhuang blocked the door.

He held the back of her head and dumped it on the ground, not letting her back down and kissing her lips.

Mu Qianqian widened her eyes, trying to struggle.

The limbs were tangled together.

She frowned at Fu Yuhuang.

Fu Yuhuang closed his eyes, and his red tongue licked her red lips.

Her lips were sweet and fragrant, softer than marshmallows.

He couldn't stop going deep into her mouth and rolled up the tip of her tongue.

Mu Qianqian was worried.

If Zhou Zhi came and saw her and Fu Yuhuang like this...

She felt embarrassed and wanted to push Fu Yuhuang away, but he was like a rock.

She couldn't push it away, and she couldn't make a sound.

The mind is getting more and more confused.

Is she and Fu Yuhuang together like this?Or, keep your heart and stop sinking?

Fu Yuhuang's provocation became more and more powerful.

He knew what she liked.

She couldn't think at all, her mind hadn't responded yet, her body had already responded, and her eyes were half-squinted.

The tent next door was more intense.

"Qikai, I'm coming, you are great." Qin Meiqi's voice was sharp and long.

"Qianqian for you, all for you, I want you to be my wife." The man said panting.

A cold light flashed across Fu Yuhuang's eyes.

His woman became the man next door's dream lover, and when he was with other women, he still thought of his woman and stopped living.

He has to quickly make Qianqian a woman worthy of his name...