Chapter 691 Bullying You Is Not Your Mouth

After returning to the bedroom, Jiang Fanxing got into the bed.

Remembering the picture in the bathroom.

It's hot.

…… Good.

It seems to be.

In his mind, countless nights kept flashing, and he was pressed on the bed by Huo Hanhuan's hardcover body.

His breath, his ferocity, his sensuality......

Call!

Stop!

Jiang Fanxing, what do you think!

Stop.

But...... I really can't stop.

She thought so much......

Is a pregnant woman ...... They are all so hungry and dissatisfied???

Jiang Fanxing felt very shy.

She grabbed the quilt and covered her head.

"Ahhh Ahh I can't think about it, stop! Stop! Ahh!!h ”

"Lust is the nature of man."

The quilt was snatched from the top of the head, and fresh air rushed in.

A low voice remembered.

Jiang Fanxing's face turned red.

Don't dare to look directly into Huo Hanhuan's eyes.

Grunted, turned over, and turned his back to Huo Hanhuo, "I...... I don't know what you're talking about! ”

Huo Hanhuan smiled in a low voice, "Well, I'm talking nonsense." ”

"That's what you're talking about!" Jiang Fanxing bit his lip, and his cheeks became more and more red.

Huo Han nodded and picked the person up, "Go downstairs for breakfast?" ”

"Don't want to eat...... Ah, what time is it? ”

"It's past nine o'clock."

"Oops! It's more than nine o'clock! Have Mom and Dad finished eating? It's over, they must think I'm lazy! Jiang Fanxing's eyes widened, with a look of annoyance, "What to do, what to do!" ”

Huo Hanhuan grabbed her uneasy hands, "Don't worry, my mother definitely didn't get up either." ”

"Huh?"

"It's been a long night, and my dad won't let my mom go."

Jiang Fanxing, "......"

Hey, I don't understand what you're saying!

"Let's go, the kitchen has a blood tonic soup." Huo Han said loudly.

When Jiang Fanxing heard the words blood tonic soup, he almost vomited.

Since she became pregnant, Ruan Qing has arranged all kinds of thick soups.

She was on the verge of throwing up.

"Can you not drink it?" Pitifully pleaded.

Huo Han smiled arrogantly, "Kiss your husband, maybe you can." ”

Jiang Fanxing didn't even think about it, so he kissed him on the cheek, "It's okay now, right?" ”

"No, you can't."

"Huh? But you just said ......"

"I said maybe."

Jiang Fanxing, "......"

Seeing her puffing out, Huo Han smiled heartily, "Baby, go downstairs for breakfast." ”

"Don't!" After realizing that he had been deceived, Jiang Fanxing stared at his eyes and looked unhappy, "Big liar!" ”

"You're a little liar, I'm a big liar, just a perfect match."

Jiang Fanxing, "Hmph! ”

"Okay, let's skip dinner yet." Huo Han pinched her puffed face, "Then help me shave first?" ”

"Don't." She still refused.

But Huo Hanhuan didn't give her a chance to refuse, picked her up, and returned to the bathroom again.

Jiang Fanxing suddenly remembered the picture just now.

Dry wood for a blazing fire.

Almost misfired.

Eyes flying.

"What's the baby thinking?"

He wiped the shaving water around his mouth and put the razor in her hand, "Be serious, don't shave." ”

Jiang Fanxing snorted arrogantly and pressed the button of the razor.

"It's good if it's scratched, and if it's scratched, you can't bully me!"

The razor ran on both sides of the mouth, and with the squeak, there was Huo Han's ambiguous words, "It's not the mouth that bullies you." ”

"It's like you're a bully!"

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