“Baby Room?” Jun’s eyes, unconsciously fixed on Sharkey’s belly.
Sharkey took a deep breath and pulled over his hand, pressed his stomach, the temperature of his palms, seemed to pass through her clothes, onto her skin, “Although now, there’s no baby in it, But sooner or later, there will be, “she said earnestly.
His eyes lifted slightly and looked at her, “So does Kiki want to be sooner, or later?”
The dark eyes were as if there were a hidden thirst for something. “I want to have our baby sooner, I want to have it sooner.”
“That…” he hesitated, pressed her finger in the abdomen, as if trying to grasp something, but did not grasp anything.
“What?” she queried, seeing that he had more to say.
“If the baby is born in the future, and I am sick, is it any more?” he asked, with a sinking voice, the light of the eyes that came out of the dark eyes, so that Sharkey’s heart suddenly drew.
So, does he always mind his illness? Although she said many times that it was OK, even though he wanted to belong to their child, he would…
“It doesn’t matter!” Sharkey raises her hand and habitually touches the face of the monarch. “The genetic chance of autism is small. The doctors say you’re no different now than normal people. “
“In case of that?”
“If it is true and there is, then we can teach the baby a little bit, and let him slowly come to understand the world rather than close himself up. Now that you can heal, the baby will certainly heal. “
Her voice, with an optimistic confidence, was as if she were telling him that, no matter what, she would have given birth to a child that belonged to them and would love the child well.
So… she didn’t give up on him… she wouldn’t give up on him! She is his Kiki, so no matter what he is, she will accept it!
King gently, well, slumped down his body, and held Sharkey in his arms.
“Ah!” she exclaimed, holding her hands instinctively around his neck.
The sight, in the face of his eyes, the rest of her words, all swallowed back into the throat. The hollow, clear black eyes, now filled with her familiar love yu, no, should be more intense than usual.
Sharkey’s heartbeat accelerated and, suddenly, understood what he was going to do next. Her hand held his neck tighter, watching him carry her into the bedroom, watching him put her on the bed, watching him look at her with a thirsty expression, then slowly pressed his lip on her lip.
He twisted – sucking her lip flap, bit by bit, kissed her lips, and then struck her lower lip, into her mouth, and tasted it finely.
She gasped slightly, and there was already a red tide on her face, with her fingers plugged deep – in – between his hair.
His fingers were untiring her clothes, and despite the heating in the room at the moment, when the skin was exposed to the air, her skin was covered with goosebumps and returned to the Tang Dynasty as the latest chapter of Grandpa.
And his lips, swimming to those small lumpy, the tongue lick gently, so that the skin is still cool, a little hot again.
She shouted his name, her toes curled up because of his kiss.
His lip-tongue, continued to leave a string of marks on her. Like a devout worship, she kissed almost everywhere in her body.
When his lip was moved to her feet, Sharkey suddenly fell apart. He was kissing – kissing her feet? On the back of the foot, you can feel the touch of the lip flap.
Slightly up, she saw him creeping around her feet, seriously kissing her on the back, as if she were an avid believer, treating her faith.
She was stunned, her feet slightly moved, and she was about to close in, but his hand fastened her ankle more quickly, so that her cries could no longer fall back by half a point.
“Kiki’s feet were lovely and beautiful.” He raised his jaw slightly, his eyes fixed on her, and his lips remained on the back of her feet, kissing like that.
She felt only at this moment that her eyes could not be removed from his sight. The back of his feet was constantly feeling the softness and burning of his lips. His kiss, like an imprint, was on the back of her feet and on her heart.
This man, as if to abandon all his dignity in love with her, creeping at her feet, humble yet persistent…
How can such a man make her not love?
“I want you, King will!” said Sharkey muttered.
His action came to an end, and he put himself on her again, “You can do whatever you want.”
Her hands stood in front of his chest, one turned over and pressed him under her. With her head bowed, she looked at his vivid but crimson face, and her fingers proactively ringed his zhong- swell, and buried his words a little bit – into his body.
“Today, let me be good?” she said as she moved, gasping at him.
The two bodies, in the closest contact, this time, are dominated by her. Proactively pleases him and wants to bring him more kuai.
“Good…” he said in a hoarse voice.
The body was climbing up the peak, and her whole body fell in his arms, remembering only two hands, clasped tightly, entangled – to the extreme!
Although not for the first time, the next day, Xia Qi still felt sore back. It was nearly noon when I got up. There was only one person in the bedroom.
Sharkey bowed her head and looked at the dense kiss marks on her body. She was flushed, and now it was autumn.
The body was clean and refreshing, and it was clear that King had cleaned her before leaving. After Shai Qi washed her face and brushed her teeth, she called King to say, “What do I want to eat at night, I’m going to the supermarket to buy materials.”
“Why not sleep a little?” his voice came from his cell phone.
“Sleep enough, say, what do you want to eat?”
“Yes, as long as Kiki does, I like it.” he replied.
Well, just know he’s the answer. Sharkey hung up and went out with her wallet. When she went downstairs, however, she hit her feet abruptly.
