What should I do if my ex-boyfriend is pregnant with my child?

Song Yang looked at Ji Yanqing with interest.

From meeting Ji Yanqing to the present, Song Yang is the only one who can feel happy at this moment. He has to watch Ji Yanqing struggle and struggle, then refuse, and then use the most vicious words to stimulate, forcing Ji Yanqing to submit——

Ji Yanqing lowered his eyes, concealing the emotions in his eyes, and straightened his back. Even in the face of such slightly humiliating words, he looked very indifferent and arrogant, just like before.But only he knew that when Song Yang put forward such a condition, his heart was relieved, and he even had a kind of longing.

It's been five years, only he knows how much he misses Song Yang's warm chest, how he misses Song Yang's gentle but absolute implementation of his body, they are closely connected and become the only one for each other.

"it is good."

With just one word, Ji Yanqing could feel the dryness in his voice, he was too nervous.

Song Yang misunderstood, after he put forward the conditions, he was paying attention to Ji Yanqing's expression all the time, and naturally heard the slight trill of that good word, is he so reluctant to sleep with him?

Feeling almost twisted in his heart, Song Yang approached Ji Yanqing and pinched Ji Yanqing's cheek.

"I should have known earlier that your superficial aloofness is just pretending." Song Yang's eyes flashed with malice, "Is this how your business has been negotiated in the past five years? Whoever wants to do it— —”

"Song Yang!"

Interrupted Song Yang's next words, "Don't say that, you know that I am not such a person."

"I only know the arrogant Ji Yanqing who doesn't eat the fireworks of the world, but I don't know the Ji Yanqing who can betray me for money." Song Yang leaned into Ji Yanqing's ear, and every word seemed to be ground out, "Tell me, what is going on?" Which one is you? What do I know?"

Ji Yanqing felt powerless, and the desire to look at Song Yang in his eyes was also extinguished, and his expression returned to a calm look.But what Song Yang hated most was Ji Yanqing's attitude towards him. He opened his mouth and put Ji Yanqing's earlobe in it, playing with it wantonly.

"No, Bao Yang is here." Ji Yanqing was taken aback by Song Yang's actions, but his body trembled uncontrollably, and he felt it.

Song Yang naturally also knew that he developed the sensitive points of this body one by one. He knew where Ji Yanqing would moan softly when he touched it, and where he bit it would make Ji Yanqing suppress and scream, and lick something. It will make Ji Yanqing cry and hug him tightly, that tight place will drive him crazy, and finally cry and ejaculate...

It has been five years, not only Ji Yanqing has been suppressing it, why not Song Yang, every time he masturbates late at night, he relies on Ji Yanqing's appearance, and then falls into deep pain.

Although Ji Yanqing's suppressed voice said words of refusal, Song Yang knew that Ji Yanqing wanted it. Now his mind is full of fucking Ji Yanqing to death. Ji Yanqing's legs are weak and he can only lie on the bed. He can't go anywhere. He couldn't hold it, so he filled Ji Yanqing fiercely.

Thinking of this, Song Yang's pupils shrank slightly, and the color of the pupils also darkened.

Grinding Ji Yanqing's earlobe with his teeth, he said in a low voice: "Is your son looking at you? See how his father was fucked under another man until he ejaculated, crying and begging me not to... "

Ji Yanqing was startled, her face turned pale for a moment, she turned her head to look at Yang Bao in the corner behind her, and was slightly relieved when she saw Yang Bao playing with her head down obediently, but then, a certain part of her body was covered His hot palm made him let out a low breath.

Although the voice was small, it had a strange tone, which attracted Yang Bao to look over, tilted his head and asked curiously: "Father, what are you doing with the big uncle?"

Ji Yanqing looked at Song Yang with pleading eyes, he missed and longed to be embraced by Song Yang, not being humiliated, especially in front of his son.

Song Yang's heart was softened by Ji Yanqing's eyes, and he stopped unconsciously, but because he was annoyed by Ji Yanqing's influence, he directly said to Yang Bao in the distance: "Your father and I are going to the room to discuss business matters in detail. .”

Ji Yanqing immediately knew what Song Yang meant.

Across a door, having sex with Song Yang not far from Yangbao, Ji Yanqing felt extremely ashamed, and quickly said in a low voice: "It can be at night—"

"The room, or on this table." Song Yang curled his lips and said, "Or do you want to do it in front of your son?"

Ji Yanqing saw Song Yang's unstoppable eyes, as if as long as he refused, he would really strip him naked and put him on the table - not daring to think about it, Ji Yanqing slowed down his tone and coaxed Yang Bao, " Dad and uncle want to go into the room to talk about something, Bao Yang just play obediently and don't go out."

"Dad, are you okay?"

Although Yang Bao didn't know what happened, he always felt that today's father was a little weird.

Where Yang Bao's line of sight was blocked, Song Yang's hand had already slid down Ji Yanqing's straight back.

"It's okay." Ji Yanqing tried his best to control his tone, "As long as you are obedient, you can have ice cream at noon."

As soon as Yang Bao heard about the ice cream, he immediately forgot everything, obediently and loudly assured, "Dad, don't worry talk to the big uncle, I will be obedient."

In the next second, Song Yang grabbed Ji Yanqing's wrist with his backhand, and hurriedly walked towards the bedroom in the suite. Because of his haste, he even brought another chair down.

Yang Bao looked at it and let out an ah, wanting to say that the chair fell down, but his father and big uncle were gone.

Song Yang pressed Ji Yanqing against the door panel vigorously, stretched one hand under Ji Yanqing's shirt, rubbed a certain part with his hand, and kissed Ji Yanqing's lips vigorously.

Ji Yanqing's breath suddenly became short.

"and many more."

Song Yang smiled coldly, "What are you still pretending to be? You didn't say that."

After five years of separation, on the face of the two, one is indifferent and the other hates, but the body is the most loyal, and once in contact, the true feelings in the bottom of the heart can no longer be ignored.

Song Yang hated himself for being influenced by Ji Yanqing in his thinking and judgment, but his body's instincts couldn't be covered up. He kissed, gnawed and rubbed vigorously, not as gentle and considerate as before. This sex was more like a battle.

Suddenly, Ji Yanqing groaned uncontrollably, then thought of Yang Bao at the door, and held back again.

Seeing this, Song Yang moved more violently, as if he wanted to force Ji Yanqing to tear off all the masks.

.......

"Father, Bao Yang is hungry and needs to eat."

Yang Bao rubbed his stomach, staring at the closed door with eager eyes, he was so hungry.

When Yang Bao raised his small fist to knock on the door, the closed door opened. Song Yang was wearing a pair of shorts, with fingernail scratches on his back and chest, and even bloody tooth marks on his shoulders. Caring, staring at the little fat pier Yangbao condescendingly.

Yang Bao was not afraid of Song Yang's stinky face, so he shouted happily, "Uncle, where's Dad?"

Song Yang frowned, carried Yangbao on his shoulders, and led the door of the room, very fast, but Yangbao also saw that the room was messy, and there was a bag on the bed.

"Dad is sleeping?" Bao Yang asked, "But isn't Dad talking about something?"

Song Yang was perfunctory, "I'll sleep when I'm tired." Putting the boy on his shoulders on the table, "What do you want to eat?"

Bao Yang's big eyes rolled around, and he cleverly and quickly reported a series of things he wanted to eat.

"Ice cream and egg tarts can be kept, and the rest can be replaced as staple foods." Song Yang was in the room with all his heart, and didn't even want to ask the fat boy what he ate, but if he didn't ask, the people in the room would struggle, and he didn't want to think about the two. legs can walk?

Thinking of this, Song Yang had a smug look in his eyes.

After ordering the meal, Song Yang patted Yang Bao on the head and exaggeratedly said, "Good performance, keep working hard." Holding the vegetable porridge, he walked to the bedroom.

Yang Bao put down the spoon, slid down from the chair, and followed Song Yang staggeringly.Song Yang turned around, "What are you doing?"

"Look at Dad!" Bao Yang's face was serious.

When Song Yang thought of the mottled marks everywhere in the room, if he really let this fat boy in, would Ji Yanqing tear him up in shame and anger?

"Wait, I can come in after dinner."

After dismissing Yang Bao, Ji Yanqing went into the bedroom with porridge, but there was no one on the bed, and the bathroom was splashing.Song Yang put down the porridge, went into the bathroom and saw Ji Yanqing was washing the things behind, very anxious.

Song Yang's eyes darkened. Just now, every time he reached the apex, Ji Yanqing always reminded him not to ejaculate.

Now I can't wait to clean up my things, so I hate him like this?

Song Yang's complexion was not good, so he stuck it up, hugging Ji Yanqing's waist, with one hand down, blocking somewhere, Ji Yanqing trembled slightly, his face turned pale, and whispered, "wash it up quickly."

Behind the place that Ji Yanqing didn't see, Song Yang's face became even colder. One hand tightly pulled Ji Yanqing's hands and pressed them against the bathroom wall. With the other hand, he took off his pants and pushed them in directly.

"The more you dislike me, the more I want you to fill me up."

"Don't—" Ji Yanqing hadn't finished speaking when she was groaned from behind, and soon her body lost control and her thoughts became chaotic.

********

Ji Yanqing's whole body was sore, especially in a certain part of the bottom. It was an unspeakable feeling, her head was dizzy, and she quickly fell asleep.

Song Yang stood by the bed, watching Ji Yanqing sleeping soundly, with tenderness and nostalgia in his eyes that he didn't realize, bent down and kissed Ji Yanqing's forehead lightly, and when he turned around, he saw the wide-eyed man at the door of the bedroom fatty.

"Uncle, why did you steal your father's kiss?"

Song Yang walked over and pinched Yang Bao's fat mouth, "What do you think?"

Yang Bao whined twice, his face puffed up, and Song Yang let go of his hand when he saw Yang Bao angrily say, "Dad said, only those who like can kiss."