My Dangerous Billionaire Husband

She let him touch her belly.

Cold, rugged palms circled her stomach, the girl's skin greasy as silk, full of collagen, his blood just gutted and blood poured over her.

“Is it a cycle?” He muted.

Peach shook his head at night and looked gently at him, "No. ”

“So... a stomachache? ”

“Nor is it. ”

Coldhound rolled his throat, his palms climbing up a little bit.

“Bang," Peach smashed his hand at night.

Cold and luxurious, she made fun of me, “Stop playing with the fire, huh? ”

Night Peach was really angry, he was a creepy elm, couldn't he think of something else, she was telling him that she had his baby in her belly.

He's going to be a daddy.

“What a game of fire, you want to get in the car first, then make up the tickets. ”

“I don't think so…” Coldhound denied immediately.

Night Peach,...

Nima, what does she have to say before he understands?

She means it's time for him to propose!

“Then what do you think,” Peach hammered his shoulder angrily at night, then stretched out his penis and circled along the outline of his pants tent, "don't you think? ”

“Yes!” Cold Ho knocked her over directly.

At this point, he will endure it again, that is not a man!

“Ah!” Night Peach screamed and quickly slipped out of his crushed arms. She climbed to the corner of the wall with her little hand and calf to keep him from touching it.

He poured out an empty sky, cold-blooded on a soft queen bed, raised his hand to cover the orangutan's orbit, and became hot and dry, like medicine in the middle.

He's dying for her.

“Hey, hey, hey! Get up and play with me!” Peach hid in the corner of the wall at night, stretching out her feet and kicking him in the white shirt.

Cold Hao looked at her charming face, "Then again, I moved crudely. ”

What is it?

Funny man.

“If you don't play, why are you so mean?” Peach slipped his hands and feet into the quilt at night and closed his eyes to sleep.

She sleeps with her back behind her back, cold and strong, waiting for the feeling of her body to retreat a little, and then gets up, "Angry? I can't have you playing like this twice more. ”

He mumbled over her ears.

Peach snorted at night and ignored him.

I blame her for being horny.

Cold Ho kissed her hair, no, this room can't stay, he needs to take a cold bath to calm down.

“I'm gone, what do you want to eat? Call me, I'm in the study, I'm on call. ”

“Oh.” Peach nodded at night.

Cold ho, get up and leave.

……

I took a cold bath and Cold Howe handled the company's business in the study.

He needs to be distracted, or else he always thinks about it, and she refuses, which is bad for her health.

Soon, it was eight o'clock at night, and she didn't call him.

When he opened the study door, he asked the maid, "Haven't you had dinner yet? ”

Ma'am?

The maid was surprised. Did Miss Night become a mistress?

“Young master, my wife ate it. I just dropped a bowl of noodles and sent it in. My wife ate half a bowl. ”

Why didn't she call him?

“I'll go check on her. ”

“Young master, I think the wife is tired today. After eating noodles, go back to sleep. Why don't you go see her tomorrow? ”

Cold Howe stopped, he nodded, that's fine.

……

Go back to your room and lie in the queen bed.

I held my phone in my palm for a while and he couldn't sleep and missed the little woman.

When I think of that little woman, he scratches his lungs.

“Sleeping?” Eventually, he sent a text message.

“Sleep.” The reply came soon.

He pulled up his lips and smiled softly, "Why did you text me back when you were asleep? ”

'Cause I know you miss me, so I've been waiting for you. ”

At this moment, Cold Ho felt his whole heart was full and soft. He never dared to think that he would encounter such a woman in his life and give him time to lean.

“Then go to sleep. Good night. ”

“Well, good night. ”

The phone is quiet.

Cold Ho is lying in the queen bed, he still can't sleep, some regrets, he shouldn't say "good night” so soon.

Picking up his phone, he sent another one.

“Why don't I go to your room, or you come to my room and I'll hold you to sleep? ”

Message is out, Stonehenge.

No reply from that end.

Cold Ho's handsome face became a little red, very uncomfortable, and he was 35 years old, and now he's blushing like those little boys who failed in their confessions.

But it feels so good that his heart beats because of her.

……

The next morning.

Peach got up at night and slept well last night.

After washing, she went out, Cold Haughty was not in the living room and not in the room, passed the gym, the door was not closed, she stood outside the door and looked.

Running on a treadmill, Cold Hoover wore a white vest, black casual trousers, and sweat drifted down his barley sensual sexy muscles, which was covetable.

Peach walked in at night.

“You're running, I want to run too.” She walked onto the treadmill.

Cold Ho, as he slowed down and held his arm in front of him, looked down at the little woman in front of him, and she had a small head, like in his arms at the moment.

“Did you sleep well last night? ”

“Sure.” He slows down, she's like walking.

“Last night, did you get... my text?” Cold Haughty asked about the last text message.

“Which text message?” Peach looked back at him at night.

Cold Ho can't say, sorry, forget it, don't ask.

He stretched his long arm around her slim waist, pressed her into his arms, dropped his eyes, kissed her pink neck, and then kissed her snow and soft earlobes.

He smelled sweaty, not bad, and smelled good. Peach was soft at night, soft in his arms, and she whispered in protest, "What are you doing, kissing so bright in the morning? ”

“So you kissed me early in the morning? ”

“Where is it?” At the end of the night, Peach turned around, and she reached out her two little hands and held him around her neck, lifting her toes, and she dragonfly touched his thin lips with a touch of water, "See, this is the sheet. ”

Cold eyes darkened, his palm clasped her back of the head, and he opened his mouth to hold her little mouth.

“Well, do what? ”

“Learn to use it. ”

Night Peach's heart was sweet, and he never wanted to be taught anything like a gift.

Well, she appoints, closes her eyes, and kisses him back green and proactive.

Cold Ho breathed slowly, he enjoyed her initiative, and now she's like a delicious sweetheart, he can't help but swallow her in his stomach.

Then the knocking sounded, "Master, madam, it's time for breakfast. ”

The ruin of the first room was destroyed, Cold Hao loosened her up, his palms slipped onto her tight hips and squeezed them hard. He smiled with evil temptation, “Go eat first, I'll go back to the room and take a bath. ”

Peach's cheeks turned red quickly at night and his squeezed ass was like fire. I didn't expect him to be so bad.