Her breasts are quite plump, but also fair and tender, giving a round and smooth feeling.
"Have you been drinking?"
He held the man in his arms from behind, and his large palms gently rested on his stomach. The warmth from his palms came over him, and the hot air from his breath wandered around his neck and fermented.
"I drank a little, not much, but I washed up."
I washed up, but the smell of alcohol was still there.
"I won't drink anymore."
He began to promise Song Qingdai again. Gao Han always kept his word: "I'm sorry I came back late today. Are you feeling unwell today?"
When you are pregnant, your body is no longer the same as before.
"Not really. Besides, my appetite has improved recently. I'm afraid I'll gain weight."
"Really?" He pinched Song Qingdai's palm. It was soft and comfortable to pinch.
As the Mid-Autumn Festival approached, the weather was not as hot as before, and even the nightgown she was wearing had long sleeves. Song Qingdai turned around and hooked her arms around his neck.
Gao Han is too tall, and I always want to pull him down a little so that my neck won’t be too strained.
He also cooperated very well, gently bending his strong and thin waist, holding her little face, and locking his narrow and deep eyes with a faint light as he looked at her.
Song Qingdai couldn't stand his gaze like that, as if he wanted to drown her in it, but he was obviously not like that outside.
He is fierce and bandit-like, and doesn't look like the type who is easy to talk to. Song Qingdao still hasn't adapted to the contrast that Gao Han brings to her.
"What's wrong?"
"What if I gain weight after giving birth?" Song Qingdai blinked and continued, "It is said that men in this world are fickle and there is no such thing as absolute permanence in this world."
Including love.
Love is something that cannot withstand the erosion of time.
"What are you thinking about?" His fingertips brushed across her lips, soft and hot.
Her lips were very beautiful, with just the right thickness. He stared at her lips, his eyes becoming increasingly passionate.
All the thoughts in his mind were indecent, but Gao Han would always remind himself that Qingdai was a pregnant woman and he had to restrain himself.
Restrain your desires.
"I'm not thinking about anything, just asking casually." Her face flushed: "Have you taken a shower? You smell so much of alcohol."
He also said he only drank a little.
"It's been washed. If you don't believe me, check it out." He started teasing Song Qingdai again.
Every day when Gao Han comes back, he will stick to Song Qingdai and cling to her. The man's chest is like an iron wall.
No matter how hard she pushed, she couldn't get him to open his mouth: "Who wants to check on you? It's so late, I'm sleepy and I want to go to bed."
The tone was soft, with a hint of cuteness, and Gao Han was the one who liked it the most.
He held Song Qingdai's waist, his eyes were so hot that Song Qingdai didn't dare to look at him.
Why is this person's eyes so indecent...
It was as if he wanted to eat her up.
Thinking of what happened last time, Song Qingdai's hands began to ache slightly.
"Qingdai, you smell so good."
She always smells good: "Did you put on lipstick?"
It's so moist and seems to have a hint of fruity scent.
"Well, I wiped it off. It's dry now. If I don't wipe it off, my skin will peel easily."
"What smells so good?"
He actually wanted to say that he wanted to taste it himself and see what it tasted like.
Song Qingdai blushed and whispered, "It tastes like strawberry."
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