Pregnant sweet wife: The president is so fierce

Mu Qianqian was stunned for three seconds, looking at Fu Yuhuang in confusion.

Doesn't he even care about her hatred?Still determined to destroy.

Fu Yuhuang unfastened the buckle of the belt, and in the silent space, the click was particularly striking.

Mu Qianqian recovered slowly and opened the lock.

Mu Qianqian couldn't maintain stability on the ankles Fu Yuhuang held, and fell on the chair.

He pressed her feet on top of her head.

Mu Qianqian struggled desperately, but couldn't move, she only felt the pain as if her body was being torn apart.

He has no hesitation, no previous steps, direct possession.

Mu Qianqian couldn't move, she could only roar and protest.

He tightened the muscles of his face, pursed his lips, and looked at her burningly.

She was in pain, he was in pain, and seeing her pale, his pain intensified.

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"Qianqian, don't struggle, you are hurting yourself." Fu Yuhuang said solemnly.

Mu Qianqian's eyes were red and bloodthirsty, and she made no secret of her hatred, "My injury is not left by my struggles, but you, Fu Yuhuang! It was carved with a knife and a knife."

Fu Yuhuang gritted his teeth and hit her hard, hitting the depths of her soul. The sourness seemed to be the resonance of her soul.

Mu Qianqian snorted.

She hated herself because he became sensible, pursed her lips tightly, and watched his eyes become colder and colder, until the inside was like a desolate... desolate.

Fu Yuhuang's deep eyes did not hide the pain, pity and distress.

He didn't want it, she was only heartless towards him.

In an instant, he had the urge to give up, just let her go with the wind.

However, after she left, there were many people chasing her, and she would soon find a man to fall in love, get married, have children, and forget about him.

And he, it is impossible to fall in love with someone else again.

Fu Yuhuang frowned, blocked her lips, and closed her eyes.

Mu Qianqian felt a heat on her face, a little damp, like tears. Could it be that she was crying again.

She didn't cry, she looked at Fu Yuhuang in surprise.

Because the two were too close, the first thing she saw was his high bridge of nose. When she looked at his eyes, she crossed his eyes, dazzled, and only saw that he closed his eyes.

She must have felt wrong. How could a man like Fu Yuhuang, who is aloof, cruel, ruthless, ruthless, and bloodthirsty, cry for a woman he abandoned.

Mu Qianqian woke up and pushed him desperately.

He pressed down on her ankle with one hand and moved the other to her cock, matching his rhythm and speed.

After all, Mu Qianqian hadn't had a lot of sex with men, so she couldn't stand this kind of sensitivity at all.

She doesn't want to react!

However, the world is not what she doesn't want to do, and she can't even control the feelings of her body.

The clamoring, surging tide roared in her blood and rushed to her brain.

Mu Qianqian screamed out involuntarily.

Fu Yuhuang felt that he was already standing in the vortex, taking him to another colorful world, and never wanted to come out again.

He loosened her ankle.

She felt that she was about to be submerged by the waves, and subconsciously wrapped around his waist.

Fu Yuhuang was also immersed in his senses. The message flashed in his mind was that she took the medicine last time. He knew that he still wanted her to have his child. She was the only mother of his child.

Fu Yuhuang lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Mu Qianqian had already come over and bit his lips mercilessly.

At the same time as the sharp pain hit his brain, he also enjoyed the ultimate happiness.