This is commonly known as the 'touch of love', and the Mu glazed porcelain, which is already very sensitive to the touch, instantly has goosebumps all over the body.The black eyes were wide open, looking at the white ceiling, she could clearly feel the texture of the palm that was stroking her carcass at this moment.

Along her shoulders, all the way down, she slid to the most sensitive part of the glazed porcelain, and began to rub against her very provocatively.

Should it be called a tm foul?

Such a series of strong attacks made it impossible for the inexperienced glaze porcelain to parry... Oh no, she has experience once, otherwise how did the buns come here!

But that time was completely drunk, and I don't have any memory.

But this time she was very sober, very sober, so everything Giotto did at this moment was deeply imprinted in her mind!

The kiss left her small mouth, fell to her chin, and then kissed lightly on her neck.

"what……"

It was very itchy, and she flinched a bit, and Mu Yingci's mouth overflowed with uncontrollable groans.

This groan and groan, like the paw of a newborn kitten, scratched Giotto's heart that had been holding back and wanted to take it slowly.It itch badly.The raging desire and fire instantly burned in the dark golden eyes.

The kiss deepened even more.And the desires on the body naturally began to increase, increase!

"...Hmm!" Panic!

He clearly understood the man's desire and desire for her, it was so obvious.

Mu Yingci thought of the "Rules for Pregnant Women" that she had read on the Internet before. During the first three weeks and the last three weeks of pregnancy, it is not allowed to have intercourse, if it is too intense.There is a high chance of miscarriage.

My heart is full of thick panic.

Because, the man who is holding her down now... is really crazy!

Writhing desperately, pushing with hands, resisting the man.

As everyone knows, this will only increase the man's desire and desire...

"Yaci, it doesn't matter if you hate me more. I really only want you!" Giotto grabbed the little hand that was contradicting him, and raised his head.An ambiguous silver thread protruded from the corner of his mouth.

The ears of Mu Glazed Porcelain who looked at them were all red with a 'swipe'.

Giotto was satisfied with what he saw, and the little woman finally had the reaction she should have, brought her hand to his mouth, and kissed it.He quickly untied the belt around his waist.The symbol of man, exposed to the air.

"Don't be afraid of me~ okay!" With some reassurance, some pleas.Symbolically telling the rest of the people that he is already waiting for an opportunity.

This time, Glacier was even more ashamed and anxious.

No... no way!

If you really do it, you will definitely hurt the baby in your stomach.

Quickly withdrew his hand, pushed someone who was pressing on her, and couldn't move at all, and said loudly in a distraught voice: "No... no, baby!" The huge existence of the man... the calmness he maintained in his heart with great difficulty is completely gone.His face flushed as red as his ears.She turned her face sideways, not daring to look at this man again.

"..."

The room suddenly became quiet.

"Ka~ka~ka~" The wall clock in the living room was beating every minute and every second.

"..." Giotto was completely stunned, the bright golden pupils returned to a clear color, with some surprise, reflecting the seductive little fairy under him, who will repeat, he... what did he hear just now?You heard me right!

Those somewhat cold little hands were still supporting his burning chest.

The temperature of the glazed porcelain is in stark contrast to his temperature.

"Bang bang bang~" The powerful heartbeat that was beating wildly in his chest gradually calmed down.

"Glaze, glaze porcelain...you, what are you talking about?" He squeezed out these few words, wanting to get proof.

It has to be said that his current mood is turning into joy little by little.

"Kah~ka~ka~"

Mu Yingci's expression froze at this moment, as if she suddenly realized something, she was shocked.

Yes, what did she say just now!

After reacting, he bit his slightly white lower lip.

She unexpectedly revealed the news of the baby carelessly.

How to do?

"No, I didn't say anything..." With a guilty conscience, he also stammered in response.

Looking at the blond man's reaction from the corner of his eye, he realized that he was in a non-vigilant state at the moment.

So, he took the opportunity to push hard with all his strength.

"Boom~" Giotto without any defense was pushed down to the sofa.

And glaze porcelain, which finally regained its freedom, immediately grabbed the bath towel under her body, covered it in front of her body, and was about to get out of it.

But...how could it be so easy to escape.

When God created human beings, there was often too much unfairness between men and women.

"Pa~" the wrist was grabbed again.

"Glaze porcelain! Are you... pregnant?" Giotto held the slender and tender wrist, absolutely not allowing the little woman to escape.

It is obviously a question sentence, but what he said is a declarative tone.

Mu Yingci's body trembled, "Not at all!" she quibbled.

"But I just heard you say baby!"

"No, I'm not talking about babies, you heard me wrong!"

"The glaze porcelain, what are you talking about?"

"I just said that casually! Also, Mr. Vongole, I don't think we know each other that well, so please don't call me by my name directly!"

"..."

"..."

The two stood in a stalemate for a long time, and no one took a step back.

In the end, "Then do you dare to look back at me and say?" Giotto let go of the hand holding the glazed porcelain, and said calmly.

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"Crack~"

A portfolio was placed on Giotto's desk.

This made Giotto, who was busy with work, quickly raised his head from the piles of documents. When he saw the cold and arrogant man in front of him, he smiled gently, and his sexy thin lips moved slightly: "Arnold, This time I'm going to trouble you."

"..." Yun Shou, who has always liked to be alone as Peng Gelie, still didn't respond to his boss's thanks, and had the attitude he always had. "Now, You owe me a favor." His voice was as cold as his own.After finishing speaking, without waiting for Giotto who was sitting behind the desk to give him a response, he turned around and strode away.

Giotto smiled, and had long been used to his Yunshou character.

The mouth is not the heart.

He—Arnold, can really be regarded as a representative figure.

Putting down the gold pen in his hand, he stretched out his slender white hand, picked up the file bag on the table, and opened it bit by bit.The action is very careful.

In fact, Giotto has more or less guessed the contents of the file.But just thinking about last night, that little woman refused to admit it no matter what, and even said that even if she had a child, it belonged to other men, not him.

"Heh~" He really smiled helplessly, he thought that the little woman didn't know at all, she was really not suitable for lying, she said very lame things, and when she was trying to be brave, she made a lot of tricks.

He took out the somewhat thick document inside, scanned it quickly, and deeply imprinted the contents in his mind.He raised his hand to press his temple, massaging gently.

"This is really..." His tone was full of helplessness and pampering, and the corners of his mouth curved higher and higher.

It was clearly written in black and white that she was seven weeks pregnant, and the inspection was two weeks ago.

In other words, the little woman is now exactly three months pregnant.

Then... If this child is not his, who else will it be!

but……

The golden eyebrows frowned in a beautiful arc, and when Giotto glanced at the examination hospital, a trace of displeasure flashed across the bright golden eyes.

'Santomi Private Clinic'

I even went to a small private clinic for an examination.

How can it be so casual.

But instead, I thought of a woman who conceived before marriage, and then didn't know whose seed was in her belly.If you go to a big hospital for an examination, you will definitely be looked at with strange eyes.It might even be misunderstood as...

Sure enough, after much deliberation, all the mistakes and bad things were caused by him.

And I was such an asshole last night that I almost wanted her during the three-month dangerous period.

There was silence for a while.

He opened the drawer on the right and took out a mobile phone from it.

This mobile phone is his personal mobile phone, and whether the number stored in it or the number of people who know this mobile phone number does not exceed ten.

Unlock it with your fingers flexibly, press the dial, enter the number you just memorized, and dial.

"Beep~beep~beep~" was a crisp waiting sound.

After a long time.

"Buzz!" The answering vibration of the phone let Giotto know that the other party answered the call.

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, he didn't choose to speak first, because he knew that if he spoke first, with that little woman's temper, she would definitely hang up the phone without any hesitation.

"...Hmm! Who are you?" The hazy voice that didn't wake up came to Giotto's ears through the answering microphone, a bit coquettish.This is completely different from her usual image.

"..." Giotto still didn't speak, because he still wanted to hear her voice again, and continued flipping through all the information about Mu glaze porcelain that he asked Arnold to investigate.Found... there was a stack of photos in there.

Yes... It's a picture of that little woman from childhood to adulthood.

how to say?

From a young age, Mu Yingci could tell that she was a beauty.

His eyes were fixed on one of them. She was about a teenager, with twin ponytails, cream on her face, and a grimace at the camera.

Obviously he was so cute and playful when he was a child.Why is it... so cold now?

After hesitating for a moment, he moved his lips and wanted to speak.

but……

"Mu Cangqiong, you have a bad brain! Can you stop changing your phone number and call me!" After hesitating for a long time, I didn't hear the person on the phone. I was awakened by the ringing of the phone, and I didn't sleep. It's good to roar out directly.

What Giotto wanted to say was blocked in his throat.There was a strong soreness in his chest, which was so uncomfortable that he died.

Mu Cangqiong - this name sounds like a man's name.

who is he?What I recalled in my mind was that I saw the man who invited glaze porcelain to dinner in a high-end restaurant a few days ago.

"..." I don't know how to respond.

"#! Convex" facing the phone is still silent, angry, really angry.Mu Yingci, who is full of aura of getting out of bed, is really angry.After much deliberation, all I could think of was that the caller was that... my blue-faced confidant who deserved a beating—Mu Cangqiong.Because generally he is the only one who likes to do such unbearable things.What happened last night made her worry until the early morning before she fell asleep in a daze.But I haven't slept for long... This call came.

"Are you okay? I'll hang up if I'm fine!"

"..."

"..."

"The glazed porcelain is me..."

The author has something to say: Grandpa G finally knows the existence of buns, ho ho!

The fleshy meat that has been working for a long time is put in this chapter!Nima!

[Please take care of me! 】

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