My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

Night Peach didn't slow down for a while, she glared at her eyeballs and looked at this handsome face close to her. He was closing his eyes... kissing her?

Cold Ho is kissing her?

Night Peach was a little unbelievable. He didn't give a shit about her during the week. So obviously, in front of her, if she gave him a pair of wings, he would definitely go to heaven, but now he's kissing her!

The pain on his lips led Peach to believe that he was not kissing her at all, but eating her little mouth. He was very hard and rude, and Peach almost doubted if he would kiss.

When the man suddenly opened his eyes and looked at her confused and simple little eyes, he pushed her away again.

Night Peach took another step backwards, she almost fell. She looked at the man in front of her somehow. What's wrong with him?

Every time he did that, taking advantage of her, he looked insane.

Peach doesn't look at his stinky face at night because his face is really ugly at this moment, he stares deeply and spicy at her, as if she were his enemy, maybe the next second he will jump up and strangle her.

Night Peach's gaze went down, she inevitably looked at the man's figure, his white shirt was wet on his body, the curves of his physical fitness bulged out, the shirt corner was pulled apart a little by her, it all revealed a wild and messy enchantment.

She hummed twice, that face stinks a little, but he's actually in good shape.

Just thinking about it, the man in front of her suddenly reached out and she was caught in his arms again.

Her pink lips were clogged again.

She was kissed again?

Peach quit this evening, she didn't want him to bully her and get nervous again, as if she was strong as him again, squeezing two pink hammers on his shoulder, she said, “Cold ho, let go... whoa! ”

He had taken the opportunity to pry open her teeth and penetrate her tongue.

Peach kissed not many times at night. This spit blending made her uncomfortable. She tightened her eyebrows and struggled hard. She pushed his long tongue out.

Once she didn't cooperate, he had difficulty because her little mouth was too small, reason told him he should let her go, but now he had no reason, his whole body was screaming, her mouth was fragrant and intoxicating.

He softened the kissing.

Night Peach only felt a little more comfortable. When he was rude, he would really let her breathe. Now his movements slowed down and he had a slight tangle in her mouth.

Peach's legs were a little soft at night, and she found herself not so ostracized by his kiss, after all, such a fine man.

Long, puffy lashes trembled a few times, she closed her eyes gently, since she couldn't get away, try it, she watched the idol play kiss nice.

She stretched out her little tongue to provoke him, then allowed him to tip his tongue.

Her initiative gave Cold Ho a breath and he opened his eyes slowly.

Night Peach also opened his eyes, he no longer kissed her, but his lips were still attached to hers, the two had water stains on their lips, could not tell whose it belonged, very obscure.

“Months?” He asked in a hunch.

“What?” Night Peach didn't understand.

“How many months pregnant?” He repeated it again.

“Oh, I'm almost three months pregnant.” She was surprised when he suddenly asked about her little baby, and she knew he didn't like the little baby she was carrying.

She could understand, after all, that she had strengthened him, disrupted his life, and then forced him to separate from his first girlfriend, but she also knew that although he did not like her as her biological mother, this little baby was finally his first child, and he would accept it.

Actually, it doesn't matter, her little baby has her pain, and her grandpa has her pain, and her baby doesn't lack anything.

Night Peach stretches out his little hand over his flat stomach.

Almost three months later, that is, it was not three months ago, and Cold Frowned and left her lips, “You take a bath first.” He turned away.

He just left?

Night Peach looked at his back, he was such a strange person, he kissed her so hard just now, and then asked her somehow she was pregnant and left.

She's speechless.

……

Peach flushed a hot bath at night and she felt a little warm, but she still felt cold. When she wiped the water beads off her body, she noticed a problem and she had no clothes on.

Never mind, it's not at home. She only has one bath towel.

The room was warm because the air conditioning heater was scattered and Peach ran naked on a light yellow blanket at night and she rushed into a soft queen bed.

The silk was lifted and drilled in, and she pulled the towel off and threw it on the carpet.

Just wanting to sleep, she saw a tall, handsome figure in the light of her eyes, a man standing on the balcony on the side, Cold Howe leaning against the railing and a cigarette in her right hand.

He didn't look at her.

But Peach was still frightened at night. She didn't even see him there. When she pulled the towel, she didn't know what he was looking for. It was embarrassing.

Night Peach quickly slipped into the duvet, and she covered herself tightly with a quilt, leaving only one small head behind.

She closed her eyes and slept.

One minute later, she heard the balcony pull open, and a footstep came over and disappeared into the bathroom, where he went to take a bath.

……

Peach couldn't sleep at night, she was still cold, and her head was messed up, her lips were numb, and the feeling of kissing her just now was still there.

She rubbed her little pink lips, but she liked it when he kissed her gently.

At that time, the silk on her side was lifted and the queen bed on her side collapsed.

How did Peach end up sleeping?

They've been married for so long, they haven't slept together.

She quickly tightened her quilt and curled herself a little.

At this point, a dry, hot body was affixed from the back, and a brace band dragged her backwards with her soft waist, and her slender back fell directly into the arms of a man.

He has the same problem as her, no clothes, so the two are now... naked.

Peach shook up at night and she moved forward quickly.

But I couldn't move, because the man snagged her soft waist and kept her still, forcing a dumb, sexy voice down her ear, "Didn't you just stick it to me? ”

Night Peach,...

It was just now. It's now!

“It's not cold? So you want to kick me off?” Men laugh.

Night Peach smells danger from his laughter. It's a man's danger.

“I'm not. I'm still cold. It's just...”

Her words stopped because one thing reached the root of her thigh.