Mi Zang Jiao Wife: Baby Where to Escape

  Li Jia subconsciously folded his hands on his chest, and he looked shaggy and angry. "Say it tonight."

  Lu Yichen didn't do this kind of loss-making business. He wanted to enjoy the welfare at night, and he couldn't give up the current one, pulling Li Jia to the corner of the corner.

  "The obstetrics and gynecology department is over there...Where are you taking me?" Li Jia looked up at the sky.

  Lu Yichen greeted the two bodyguards to guard outside, found a small corner with no one on all sides, and dragged Li Jia in.

  Li Jia looked at the surrounding environment, and felt bad in his heart. "Blue sky and white sun... Stop it! Your clothes will wrinkle!"

   "Then I won't touch it from outside..."

  "You, you..."

   "Jia Jia."

   "The clothes are going to be big for you... If anyone sees me, I will jump on the Huangpu River..."

  "……"

  "……"

  The low voice of dialogue between the two gradually drowned.

  Li Jia bit her lip tightly, her eyes are bright, her eyes are watery, her close-fitting shirt and bra are pushed up on her chest, revealing her slender waist, as white as jade.

  One of her hands was raised and buckled by Lu Yichen, and the five fingers of one hand were submerged in the hair of the head buried in front of her chest, slightly convulsing.

  Lu Yichen covered her body and held her warm and slender waist with one hand. The ambiguous sound in the air made Li Jia's cheeks flush. He wanted to make him hurry, but he was worried that his mouth would be an indecent voice.

  After a while, Lu Yichen's mind was a little dizzy. Wanting to go further, Li Jia hurriedly pushed him away, enduring the pain and pulled down his clothes to cover his naked body.

  Lu Yichen’s black eyes only had time to take a look at the boundless watery color that hurriedly covered, and then, only the patterns on Jiajia’s clothes could be seen.

  His black, bright and narrow eyes are burning hotter than the sultry air, so Li Jia doesn't dare to look at him at this time.

   "Heh." Lu Yichen's greasy tongue licked the corners of her bright red lips, and the low-enchanting laughter was like a ghost like a fox. His red lips approached Jiajia's ears, and his long tongue suddenly stretched out and licked her. "...It smells good."

   "Don't make trouble, this is the hospital." Li Jia stood on his toes and circled his neck. The two of them rubbed together for a while, slowing down the rapid heartbeat.

"Go back with my brother, don't care about things here for now, okay?" Lu Yichen put his arms around her waist, one hand on the back of her neck, his tone of affection and infatuation, feeling the sweetness of her thin sweat. Fragrant.

  Li Jia did not answer his words, and moved behind him to avoid touching the sore spots.

  Lu Yichen noticed, his thin red lips hooked slightly, the warm air flow against his sister's earlobe, his voice was hoarse and magnetic. "Did it hurt just now?"

  Li Jia hit him in response.

  After the flushing on his face finally faded, he grabbed the bag hanging on his brother's arm, took out the equipment she secretly photographed from the bag, and raised his eyebrows. "Go to work."

  Lu Yichen:...

  Can I not admit it?

  Li Jia smiled gloomily, as if she had seen him through. "You don't have to admit it. The big deal is that I will go to my mother to do my filial piety for a month or two. When autumn comes, can winter be far behind? My mother will catch cold when she sleeps alone."

  Since my parents made Xia Yumo's affairs, although they seemed to have passed through without risk, since then, my dad has lived as an ascetic.

  Lu Yichen listened to Jiajia's words and obediently took photos.

  When the two people came out of the hospital half an hour later, Lu Yichen looked like Mrs. Xianglin, Jiajia grinned and grinned openly, holding his bag with the camera, and resolutely not letting her brother touch it.