80s: Little Sweet Wife

Gu Yihua sympathetically glanced at Yan Mingshun, who was lying innocently with a gun. It is said that this man covered the sky with one hand in Kyoto, turned his hands into clouds, and covered his hands into rain. He was as awesome as a godfather.

He was unexpectedly young and handsome.

Even more unexpected to his wife-slave nature.

Yan Mingshun smiled good-naturedly. He didn't want to reason with Meimei at all. To reason with a pregnant woman, it might be easier for him to face a group of vicious militants.

"We won't eat after that."

Meimei sniffed, "I definitely can't eat it... But what if I'm hungry?"

Yan Mingshun:  …

Gu Yihua smiled and said: "As long as you eat according to my recipe, Mrs. Yan, your baby and you will definitely have enough nutrition. If you still feel hungry, you don't need to worry about it. You can do other things to distract your attention...or you can also Ask Mr. Yan for help..."

He winked ambiguously as he spoke, brows could not help blushing, foreigners were bold when they spoke, and dared to say anything.

Yan Mingshun thought about it, this idea is very good, Meimei has been seven months now, very stable... It is true that she can do some things she loves in the middle of the night and distract her from her desire to eat...

Gu Yihua is very conscientious and lists a week's recipe in detail. There are more fruits, vegetables, fish and chicken, but very little pork. He asked Aunt Fang to make a nutritious meal for Meimei strictly according to this recipe, which will be available in a month. to a noticeable effect.

...

At twelve o'clock in the middle of the night, Meimei woke up as usual. Since the first time she woke up in the middle of the night and ate three dumplings, she almost always woke up at this point, her appetite was super strong, and she had the urge to swallow the whole earth.

"Brother... I want to eat Roujiamo, and I also want to eat barbecue... There is a shop on East Street that has very authentic barbecue..." Meimei was drooling.

During this period of time, all the snacks she had eaten before, even if she had eaten them only once, she could still remember them and call them famous, and then let Yan Mingshun search the streets.

With his eyes closed now, Yan Mingshun can feel the streets and alleys of Kyoto, all of which are the skills he trained this month.

"You forgot what the nutritionist said, do you want to be a fat man?" Yan Mingshun asked back.

Looking at his fat claws like the big steamed buns that just came out of the pot, he told himself rationally that he couldn't eat any more, but he couldn't control his body's hunger, as if there were a hungry wolf's claws in his stomach. He was pulling hard inside, trying to pull in the food from the outside.

"But I'm hungry..."

Meimei pouted her mouth aggrievedly, she just wanted to have a late night snack, how could she be so sinful?

Yan Mingshun's heart is even more congested~www.wuxiaspot.com~ It is the little goblin who clearly doesn't want to become a fat man. He even vowed to let him strictly supervise him during the day, but now he looks at him with such accusing eyes.

...

"What are you doing..." Meimei exclaimed, the whole person was pressed down.

"Divert your attention..." Yan Mingshun was too lazy to talk nonsense and started directly. It happened that he had been holding back for a long time recently.

"Be careful... belly..."

Meimei was quickly touched by lust, her body was limp and weak, and she was panting softly, like a cat meowing...

"Um……"

Yan Mingshun suppressed Penghu's desire, entered little by little, and sighed contentedly...

Soon the two of them fell into a wave of eroticism, fluctuating with the waves, as for Roujiamo and Roast Meat——

Arrived early in Java!