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...There is a faint milky fragrance and a fruity fragrance.

Ji Yicheng kissed him hotly, and even pulled the collar of the wool sweater and pulled it to the shoulders. The thin, snow-white neck, as thin as swan, was exposed...

Ji Yicheng breathed a lot, and the heart in his chest was thumping even more violently. He could even clearly hear the beating sound. Two clusters of burning flames suddenly rose in his eyes...

He bite it directly... and planted one ambiguous and cute little strawberries on the thin skin.

...

Ji Yicheng was even more excited when he kissed, and his teeth accidentally hit her collarbone. Jing Qingge moaned in surprise. The delicate and delicate voice was almost inaudible, but it was as if it had been amplified countless times and reached into his ears.

His muscle lines, which had already been tense all over his body, contracted again. He gritted his teeth and rubbed hard. His palms were no longer satisfied with the clothes, lifting the hem of his sweater and putting them in...

The hot big hands covered her smooth belly and wandered around, about to wrap around the softest part of her mouth, but suddenly she heard a chuckling of a thin silver bell scattering from her head.

Ji Yicheng thought he had heard it wrong and was about to continue, but found that the laughter was indeed coming from his head, and the little woman under him was shaking her shoulders.

...

Ji Yicheng then looked up in his voice, and his faint red eyes saw the pink face smiling mischievously, and a nice laugh overflowed from the corners of his grinning mouth.

Jing Qingge had already reached into his clothes and pulled out his big hand that had stopped halfway. Ji Yicheng's movements were obviously a little stiff, and his red eyes were even more confused and dull.

"Qingbaoer, I..." His mute voice was extremely low, pressing his throat tightly, and he still revealed a trace of qing movement that could not be suppressed at all.

Jing Qingge hugged his arms, and in a playful blink, the shimmering water light in his eyes shone brightly.

"I want it~ I want it?"

"**..." Ji Yicheng's throat rolled, and his thin red lips looked like vampires in the ancient European world. They were sexy, seductive, and thought... I really wanted to...

Thinking of this, it was as if she was being urged by poppy, and her arms were held by her and she couldn't control them and wanted to move them away from her hand.

"But your little princess is asleep~~~" The faint laughter merged into the hot air, and the three words "little princess" were particularly aggravated.

Ji Yicheng's movements all over his body instantly stopped. Qing Baoer was only two and a half months pregnant, so naturally he must not do sport in bed.

Looking at the little woman under her, she was delicate and charming, and then she could see clearly the black and wicked smile on the corner of her mouth. Suddenly, Ji Yicheng's head flashed and he remembered something...

Well, his wife...this is...

...

Taking advantage of his wandering thoughts, Jing Qingge lifted his arm and kicked him off his body, then turned over and got out of bed, and stepped on the carpet with barefoot.

He bent down again, bit Ji Yicheng's thin lips, swallowed and sucked, kissed him "baji", and said very virtuously and considerately.

"Be good, go to the study to take a shower, my dear evil daddy."

The last voice of "demonic daddy" was enhanced again.

Before Ji Yicheng could catch his hand, Jing Qingge jumped off him like a little rabbit and ran quickly to the bathroom.
Chapter completed!