Dear Mr. Shi

"Huh huh!" Song Qinghuan was particularly impatient, twisting desperately, and cursing: "Shi Yuhan, you are really shameless, so shameless, your cold expression is just a pretense. I understand now."

Shi Yuhan's movements were very rough, and his desires were too full. Song Qinghuan felt a little painful: "You give it away, go out!"

He clamped her waist tightly and sighed comfortably in her ear: "How to get out, Huan'er, do you know how tightly you bit me? I can't move anymore."

The evil on that face seemed to be possessed by a thousand-year-old evildoer.

Song Qinghuan's face was flushed, and he choked at what he said, almost choking her breath.

"Can you don't do this," she was speechless, not knowing what to say.

"No!" He continued to exhale in his ears.

"You want to say that, if you tell others, don't tell me anyway!" Song Qinghuan started.

"Stupid woman!" Shi Yuhan raised his hand and squeezed Song Qinghuan's chin, turned her head around, and gave her a solid kiss again, maddening under him, pushing it hard.

Apart from her, how could he still tell others that it is not a stupid woman.

With the sound of "bang, bang, bang", their movements were so intense that they slammed the bathroom door into a heavy sound.

"Child, child!" Song Qinghuan was terrified, for fear of waking the child.

Shi Yuhan stopped, hugged her and moved aside, and then moved again...

The night is particularly charming, and the passion seems to have just begun.

After a long time, there was a conversation in the room in a very small, very low voice, unless you squatted under the window, you seemed to be able to hear a little bit close to your ears.

"Time to keep out the cold!"

"Ok!"

"You are... still in... come out, come out!"

Someone smiled with a smug face, and touched her abundance with an unfaithful palm: "Huan'er, you are so warm inside, the weather is very cold, I don't want to come out now."

"Why don't you die!" Huan'er cursed in a low voice, and then waved away someone's hand. He was very angry, wanted to get angry, wanted to yell, but seemed to care about something, and drank in a low voice. You were inside just now, and you didn't wear a condom. You are going to buy medicine now, you are a stinky man with no sense of responsibility!"

The man's voice is very brisk: "You don't like children, just give birth to them!"

"I'm going to get a divorce, do you still want me to have a baby for you?" Huan'er was very angry.

But someone did not feel that there was anything wrong: "Divorce and childbirth are two things, and they cannot be discussed together."

Huan'er's fist fell on his chest: "Whoever wants to have a baby with you, go buy medicine."

Someone asked: "What kind of medicine to buy after half a day."

Huan'er answered confidently: "Of course it is contraceptives!"

Someone's voice was a little angry, "You don't know that thing, it's not good for your health! Who allows you to eat it."

Huan'er Jiao: "That's my body, it's something to do with you."

Someone said domineeringly: "Of course it is your body, but it is also mine. You can't even think about it without my permission."

"Do you think I think it's not all because of you, when you stay away from the cold, I want to bite you off a piece of meat now, um um um~"

The ambiguous groan sounded softly again, like an intoxicating love song, the faint moon seemed to have listened to this conversation, and lay shyly behind the dark clouds.