Mr. Lu, I am pregnant with your little ancestor

She wanted to grab it and destroy it decisively, but his little hand was caught in mid-air.

There was an indescribable, enigmatic expression on his face.

With a slight twist of his fingers, he opened the book, glanced at it briefly, and then jumped directly to the manual of postures.

There are even pictures in it!

An Qi's face turned red and hot, and she was so embarrassed that she could take out three bedrooms and two living rooms!

Aunt Lan, I would really like to thank you!

"Don't... don't look at it, it's not suitable for us!"

An evil cold arc crossed Lu Junyan's thin lips, and he stretched out his iron arms and wrapped them around her still slender waist.

"Did you buy this book?"

To seduce him, whether you want to welcome him or not?

This was not the first time she had done this.

Angel is messy in the wind.

Heaven and earth conscience, how could she do such a thing?

She is not a fool to trick herself!

"How could I buy this kind of book? I guess the bookstore had a buy-one-get-one-free promotion, so Aunt Lan packed it and bought it together."

It's strange that Lu Junyan believed her.

This woman has eight hundred tricks, doesn't she want to turn him into a lifelong cash machine?

These pictures couldn't make him angry, but her turbulent heart could ignite him in an instant.

He picked her up and walked towards the bed.

She was so frightened that her whole body was as stiff as a stone, unable to move, and her eyes were as wide as a bell.

"Don't... don't touch me. We are married by agreement. We can't do this. My first time... I have to leave it to my future real husband."

Lu Junyan frowned, and his expression suddenly became sinister. When he thought that there would be such a ghost to take his place in the future, he became extremely angry. In his mind, he immediately chopped this imaginary enemy alive three thousand times, and then tore it into pieces, shattering his bones. Ash!

"Let him go to hell!"

He stepped forward, and his big hand unceremoniously covered her heart, playing with it with a bit of anger.

His private property, anyone who covets it will die!

She was ashamed and annoyed, frightened and scared, and she squeezed her legs tightly, lest he really broke the city.

"I...I'm pregnant now. My belly is so big. I can't do it like ordinary people do. It will hurt the baby...and this is my first time. What if I get hurt?"

Lu Junyan let out a heavy breath and stared at her sinisterly, two small flames swaying fiercely in his ice eyes.

She swallowed hard and quickly said: "You are not short of women, you don't have to be a pregnant woman like me, right?"

Lu Junyan's eyes slowly cooled down, as if he had been swept by a sudden cold wave.

"Are you encouraging your lawful husband to cheat on you?"

Yep, An Qi was complaining, but she didn’t encourage him, so wouldn’t he have cheated on her? I don’t know how many layers of cuckold she has worn on her head, right?

"The agreement says that it is strictly forbidden to interfere with the other party's private life. Whatever you want to do is your freedom. I will not interfere."

It's useless even if you ask, you're just asking for trouble.

Lu Junyan was a little annoyed, feeling more and more that the agreement was drawn up too hastily, and it was simply a big bug in his rigorous thinking.

He supported her with his iron arms, let go of her, and sat up.

The little fairy, after setting the fire, is not responsible for extinguishing the fire, playing hard to get has become a master!

"If you dare to cuckold me, you will be locked up in a dark room for the rest of your life. Don't expect to see the sun outside again."

An Qi was speechless.

The tyrant is so overbearing that he only allows himself to set fires and does not allow others to light lamps.

"How can I, a pregnant woman, have such ability?"

"It's not okay to cheat mentally!" he said sternly.

An Qi made a face at him, "To each other."

He sneered and grabbed the tip of her chin, "Who pushed me out just now?"

The words were like a bone stuck in her throat, making it impossible for her to swallow or spit it out.

"I...I'm going to bed, why don't you tell the child a bedtime story."

She grabbed a book and handed it to him, cleverly changing the subject.