My Wife is Obviously a Queen but She is too Virtuous

Jingan, Kaiyuan Street.

A homestay.

"Yao Jie, today's box office has been 2.2 billion, still 60 million, and we love Yao studio will record!"

"Wow is too good, Fang Fang, is there something?"

"How is Yao sister, how come you are so cold? Is it so early, do you start on the sofa?"

"What are you talking about ?!"

Lin Yao just took a shower, and he deliberately wear a cool half-transparent nightdress, which is concentratedly brewing the atmosphere. I didn't expect Fang Fang's phone.

I heard my own behavior was actually guessed by Fang Fang. Lin Yun was invisified. I looked at Fang Xiaomo sitting on the side, and I watched the Fangfang.

"Yao sister originally, is you really? This is a few more! Do you both do the firewood?"

Fangfang is too understanding Lin Yao. When he listens, he knows that her tone knows himself.

"Don't tell you, I hang!"

Lin Yao was poked, the neck was red, and it was busy to hang up.

"Yao sister, you remember the way I told you, you will definitely be pregnant!"

Fang Fang was busy reminding.

"Got it!"

Lin Yumi hangs up.

"What is Fang Fang?"

Fang Xiaole is very close, heard a little, see Lin Yao finished the phone, curiously asked.

Lin Yao, oh, the calf under the nightdrop is red, and finally he lowered his ear.

"Is there such a way?"

Fang Xiaole was surprised, and then asked:

"Said so effective, how can I don't have to use it, she doesn't want my child?"

Lin Yao reminded: "My husband, what do you think, how did the body of Fangfang?"

"Yes, Fang Fang is fat, that kind of posture is not suitable for her."

Fang Xiaoli thought, agreed.

"That, husband, this posture ..."

Lin Yao's body is slightly moving, and the blush can drop the water.

"I have no problem."

Fang Xiaole, looked down at the girl, and the slightly shampoo of the shampoo, the black hair was scattered on the shoulder, and the white jade was exhed from the gap.

The silk sleeper is under the perfect and twisted lines.

Fang Xiaole felt that his face was also red, he opened his mouth, and his voice was somewhat dry:

"Then let's try?"

"On the sofa?" Lin Yao is like a mosquito.

"First time on the sofa, go to bed for the second time?"

"it is good……"

......

......

Ten p.m.

Wind turbine stop.

High-pixel lights returned to this home.

"Sorry, my wife, I heard that time is too long, so I have controlled it within an hour." Don't you feel uncomfortable? "

Fang Xiaole asked Lin Yao.

"No, no four, I am very comfortable ..."

Lin Yao's voice is a bit strange.

"That's good."

Fang Xiaole nodded.

"Old Arch, have you really drop this posture?"

Lin Yao's voice sounded again, still strange.

"From Newton's Law, it is the same as the body, and the liquid is also the same, so your posture should be the most scientific and effective pregnant posture."

Fang Xiaole carefully analyzed, then followed:

"It's a bit hard to work."

"It doesn't matter, don't live hard."

Lin Yao's voice is a little bit, stuffy, like talking inverting.

Quantitatively, not like,

Instead,

She is really inverting at this time!

In the bedroom, Lin Yao, who has just ended, is supported on the ground, back and legs are straight on the wall, head towards the legs.

This is that Fang Fang tells her way to make it easier to pregnant.

Immediately afterwards, let the precious seeds follow gravity calls, follow the wave, and will go to the place where they should go.

Fang Xiaole has heard that the woman immediately took the ass to take the ass to the pillow, and the way Fang Fang said is undoubtedly the advanced version of the Pillow Dafa.

Of course, this approach is not everyone's use.

For example, like Fangfang's body-rounded girl, it is naturally no way to do so difficult posture.

Fortunately, Lin Yao dance is very deep, and this is a pediatric department for her.

Just now, the two times have been too long, and Lin Yao's body is a bit soft. At this time, I have insisted for two minutes, and it is already sweating on my forehead.

"It should be possible."

Fang Xiaole saw that his wife was so hard, and some distressed, even busy holding Lin Yao's waist, let her stop back to the ground.

After a while, the two were sitting for a while, Fang Xiaoyle said: "How do you feel?"

Lin Yun is ashamed: "It seems that there is no, there is no flow."

"Wife, every time you have this? Will you have worry?"

Fang Xiaole took the paper towel to wipe her sweat.

"Don't worry, I must be in Beijing, let our children get the inheritance of 13 Dynasties!"

Lin Yao grazes the white fist, and the soft face is full of determination.

"It's not a fantasy novel, but also inherited?"

Fang Xiaole is smiling.

"Huan husband, have you asked her mother-in-law?"

Lin Yao suddenly asked with concern.

"Hey, ask, my mother said that she is not clear, she wants to ask other relatives."

Lin Yao asked Hai Yao, I learned that the Haya and Lin family did not have a history of twins, which means that she is likely to be a gene without a twins.

So, she hopes to hopically, the side of Fang Le.

Fang Xiaole called Song Yan yesterday asking this matter, Song family and Fangjia seem to have never heard who had born twins, but specifically to ask.

Song Yan is very strong to this matter. It is said that it has already played more than ten calls today, and asked the two relatives of Song, some people also need to verify it.

Song Yan said to his son tonight or tomorrow morning reply.

The two are talking, Fang Xiaole's mobile phone rang.

"Is it a mother-in-law phone?" Lin Yao's eyes shilly, and quickly ran over the husband's mobile phone, and then slammed his mouth and handed it to Fang Musi.

"My sister? What is called so late?"

Fang Xiaole turned on the phone.

"Fang Xiaole help!"

Just picking up, Sheng Sheng male voice rang, and set with firecrackers.

"What happened, sister?"

Fang Xiaole asked.

"Out, big things!"

Fang Sheng is panicked.

"What is it?" Fang Xiaole didn't think about it. He understood his sister. All day is .

Usually, the big things that Fang Shengbai said, it is not worth mentioning in Fang Xiaole.

"I escaped from home!"

Sheng Shengmisted his mouth.

"Home? Is it your house with Xiong Sanci?"

Fang Xiaole is awkward, this feels that it is a bit wrong.

"Yeah, it's too scary, I don't run again."

Fang Shengchi has a sense of interest.

"What happened to the end, my sister?"

Lin Yao asked next to it.

Fang Xiaole's expression is also serious, is the Xiong Sangou's victims of the victims, actually scare her.

"Xiong Sangou's bastard! He, he ..."

Fang Sheng male is depressed:

"He actually married me!"