Chapter 2065
She was too scared.
Shivering badly.
Even the bed trembled slightly, and Zhan Muqian felt it.
He turned his face to look at her and hissed, "are you afraid of me?"
Mian Mian was too stiff to move.
She looked into his face in the dim light.
But I can't see his face at all.
For her, Zhan Muqian had exposed a lot of bad temper when he became president.
But at this moment, his uncertain appearance is the most frightening to her.
Because she could not guess at all what he would decide to do to himself in the next moment.
Cotton does not even have the ability to protect itself at the moment.
The only way to do it is to look at the words.
…………
Zhan Muqian seemed to sigh with regret.
Reach for her shoulder.
I thought I was good to you. I love you more than Jiang Xun, Mianmian I have paid a lot of feelings to you, which may be more than the feelings I have paid to all the people in the world for more than 30 years. But you not only failed me, but also now you are so afraid of me. Do you know that it will hurt my heart, huh? "
Cotton is wrapped around his shoulder with one arm.
She shivered, but dared not move.
She didn't make a sound, and she pressed her lips all the time.
Zhan Muqian seems to have given up.
He relaxed his arms in silence and lay down with her in his arms.
Mian Mian waited for a long time in the dark with his eyes open.
Just to see what he wants to do.
But she waited a long time and didn't wait for him to do anything.
She thought that Zhan Muqian was probably tired. She just wanted to sleep here.
She would not move, close her eyes and go to sleep.
Pregnant women are prone to fatigue, and drowsiness can not stop them.
Besides, Zhan Muqian sleeps with her, which makes her feel familiar.
Even if the heart is resistant, the body has entered a state of habitual relaxation.
So she closed her eyes and was soon going to sleep.
But Zhan Muqian deceived her and blocked her lips.
Mian Mian is half asleep and half awake. He takes his breath away.
She was too sleepy to open her eyes.
A man's kiss is like a storm, trying to erode her soul.
Cotton is tired of fighting.
And understand that it's useless to fight.
Subconsciously, she just wanted to give up resistance and let him do it.
Zhan Muqian kisses her, and at the same time, a little thick fingers touch her abdomen.
Pregnancy is still short, there is no sign of pregnancy.
But they all know that there is a small life hidden in it.
At least half of the child is likely to be his flesh and blood.
It doesn't matter from time or times.
Pei Jun has no advantage over him.
He's not sure how many times this woman has had an affair with Pei Jun.
But it must not be done more than herself and her.
So he's still more than half as likely to be the father.
But he was not happy at all.
Probably because he knew it.
Even if the child is his, he has lost.
There is no chance of winning.
The doomed defeat is really frustrating.
…………
His hot palms covered her soft flat abdomen.
Cotton is slow to breathe.
It's like I'm in a shallow sleep.
He felt that she was unconscious.
Then slowly bent down, kissed her little belly.
The low, dumb voice of the man seemed sad.
"I wish you were still clean, my little girl How can I be soiled by others. "
Shivering badly.
Even the bed trembled slightly, and Zhan Muqian felt it.
He turned his face to look at her and hissed, "are you afraid of me?"
Mian Mian was too stiff to move.
She looked into his face in the dim light.
But I can't see his face at all.
For her, Zhan Muqian had exposed a lot of bad temper when he became president.
But at this moment, his uncertain appearance is the most frightening to her.
Because she could not guess at all what he would decide to do to himself in the next moment.
Cotton does not even have the ability to protect itself at the moment.
The only way to do it is to look at the words.
…………
Zhan Muqian seemed to sigh with regret.
Reach for her shoulder.
I thought I was good to you. I love you more than Jiang Xun, Mianmian I have paid a lot of feelings to you, which may be more than the feelings I have paid to all the people in the world for more than 30 years. But you not only failed me, but also now you are so afraid of me. Do you know that it will hurt my heart, huh? "
Cotton is wrapped around his shoulder with one arm.
She shivered, but dared not move.
She didn't make a sound, and she pressed her lips all the time.
Zhan Muqian seems to have given up.
He relaxed his arms in silence and lay down with her in his arms.
Mian Mian waited for a long time in the dark with his eyes open.
Just to see what he wants to do.
But she waited a long time and didn't wait for him to do anything.
She thought that Zhan Muqian was probably tired. She just wanted to sleep here.
She would not move, close her eyes and go to sleep.
Pregnant women are prone to fatigue, and drowsiness can not stop them.
Besides, Zhan Muqian sleeps with her, which makes her feel familiar.
Even if the heart is resistant, the body has entered a state of habitual relaxation.
So she closed her eyes and was soon going to sleep.
But Zhan Muqian deceived her and blocked her lips.
Mian Mian is half asleep and half awake. He takes his breath away.
She was too sleepy to open her eyes.
A man's kiss is like a storm, trying to erode her soul.
Cotton is tired of fighting.
And understand that it's useless to fight.
Subconsciously, she just wanted to give up resistance and let him do it.
Zhan Muqian kisses her, and at the same time, a little thick fingers touch her abdomen.
Pregnancy is still short, there is no sign of pregnancy.
But they all know that there is a small life hidden in it.
At least half of the child is likely to be his flesh and blood.
It doesn't matter from time or times.
Pei Jun has no advantage over him.
He's not sure how many times this woman has had an affair with Pei Jun.
But it must not be done more than herself and her.
So he's still more than half as likely to be the father.
But he was not happy at all.
Probably because he knew it.
Even if the child is his, he has lost.
There is no chance of winning.
The doomed defeat is really frustrating.
…………
His hot palms covered her soft flat abdomen.
Cotton is slow to breathe.
It's like I'm in a shallow sleep.
He felt that she was unconscious.
Then slowly bent down, kissed her little belly.
The low, dumb voice of the man seemed sad.
"I wish you were still clean, my little girl How can I be soiled by others. "