Whenever he had desires in his heart, he felt that he was not a human being, let alone a thing.

Song Qingdai bit her lip and buried her face in his chest shyly.

How can I say such a thing...

She is pregnant now, but she just kissed Gao Han and she actually thought about it a little bit...

Ahhhhhhh!

Song Qingdai screamed wildly in her heart.

"Qingdai, tell me, do you want to?"

He stroked her head and smoothed her hair gently. The girl felt hot all over and was obviously shy.

Song Qingdai has always been thin-skinned, and at this moment she felt her throat was burning and she couldn't utter a word.

"Indigo?"

"Stop asking..."

If she continued to ask, she would lose all her dignity.

Is that something that can be said?

"The doctor said that it's not allowed in the first three months."

"So, you want it, but you're worried, right?" Gao Han guided her gently, his deep eyes filled with affection and attachment to her.

"Hmm..." Song Qingdai was really at a loss for words after being pressed by him, so she could only respond softly.

"Ah Han, don't do it. It should be fine after three months..."

Although Gao Han didn't say anything, Song Qingdai knew that he was also having a hard time holding it in.

But the children should be the most important thing.

"Yeah, I know, I won't do it."

"I remember everything the doctor said, but what should I do now? I can't do it, and you won't let me do it. I'm done with my work for today."

"Qingdai, what should I do?"

Although his tone was inquiring, his eyes were full of teasing and aggression.

Song Qingdai is his, and he is Song Qingdai's. Song Qingdai can do whatever she wants to him.

The girl's face was red, and her soft little hands rested on his hot chest to stop him from moving forward.

Said: "Then bear with it for a while."

"But what should I do now that I can't bear it anymore?"

He gently kissed Song Qingdai's lips again, guiding her little by little.

It made her feel as if she was being roasted on a fire.

It is not right to move, and it is not right not to move.

"Qingdai, have you taken a shower today?" he suddenly asked.

Song Qingdai shook her head: "Not yet."

"That's right, I haven't had any yet, how about I rub your back today?"

Song Qingdai's old face turned red, knowing what he wanted to express.

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