Lucky Pregnancy & Sweet Marriage: Hubby, Please Turn Off the Lights!

Su Yanyun's grievance had already turned into a torrential river, and she didn't vomit.

But at this moment, everything turned into smoke and drifted away.

The husband in front of you, the corners of the mouth raised, the eyes slightly squinted, the wicked expression...everything exudes an aura of extreme danger.

Under the strong pressure, Su Yanyun swallowed again abruptly when he had already rushed to his throat.

"Say!" Rong Linyi squeezed Su Yanyun's chin and pinched her cheeks to bulge. "Who can't?"

In these simple words, there is a big threat of making a mistake.

Su Yanyun's voice trembled: "You, you do... you do it, you go up."

Bah, baah!

What are you talking about!

Rong Linyi almost laughed.

Murderous smile.

"I can do it, I...go on?"

Su Yanyun really wanted to give herself a big mouth. When her husband became fierce, she was afraid that her brain and mouth would be cut off, and she didn't know what she had said.

Rong Linyi grabbed Su Yanyun's leg and lifted her suddenly.

"How do you want me to go up? Huh?" The tone of the end rose, accompanied by a powerful collision.

Even though she was behind her clothes, Su Yanyun was almost stunned by the crash.

She didn't care about anything, just protected her lower abdomen, resisted with a nervous voice, "No, husband..."

I didn't know that I just cried and exhausted my energy, and I was shocked by Rong Linyi's so overwhelmingly. Su Yanyun's self-confessed tough words, on the contrary, brought an aura of tenderness and eagerness to refuse.

Rong Linyi's eyes darkened for a moment, and the clone swelled again.

"Su Yanyun," his voice was dull, and hot spots of light flashed in his eyes, "Do you want to give me a baby that way?"

Su Yanyun couldn't help but raised her head when she heard his words, and her weak eyes met his dark eyes, but the poor nodded firmly.

"Then give birth to what is in your stomach first." Rong Linyi hugged Su Yanyun in his arms.

Suddenly suspended in the air, Su Yanyun hooked Rong Linyi's neck subconsciously.

"Husband!" she cried out in protest, "it's not...Yi Shao!"

Rong Linyi's footsteps stagnated, and his lustful eyes were just now mixed with Senhan's murderous aura, "What do you call me?"

"The marriage is divorced, do you still want to call her husband? Humph!" Su Yanyun tilted her head quite proudly.

"Don't worry," she cocked her mouth, "I will not threaten you with the baby in my belly. I will give birth to the baby by myself and raise it by myself. And I will never tell others that I am Rong Linyi. My wife, I will never tell others that you can't. Oops!"

Rong Linyi pinched her waist severely.

"To shut up!"

"You're not my husband, will I just shut up if you tell me to shut up?" Su Yanyun looked aggrieved.

Thinking of her divorce status in the system, she felt sad.

"Furthermore, even if you are still my husband, why are you telling me to shut up, you can't...well!"

Rong Linyi suddenly pressed down and bit Su Yanyun's lips hard.

"If you don't shut up, I'll kiss you here!" Rong Linyi's dark eyes told Su Yanyun that he was never alarmist.

Su Yanyun could only cover her mouth obediently, and forced herself to swallow all the complaints.

Seeing Rong Linyi holding her out of the hospital.

Su Yanyun finally couldn't help it: "Old... Younger Yi, where are you taking me?"

Rong Linyi looked straight ahead blankly.

"Go to remarry!"