It had really grown a lot.
as a man, rong zhan naturally loved the changes in this part of the woman he loved.
There was no reason not to love.
And she made him drool.
Rong Zhan could still stand up straight and walk, but when he saw his wife like this, he decided not to walk on his own.
He immediately pretended to moan in pain and let her hold him.
His tall body pressed down on her, and one of his arms took the opportunity to hug her. He held her waist, and then his slender hand seemed to inadvertently spread upward inch by inch.
Finally, when he was about to reach the bed, his big hand suddenly fell heavily on that soft side.
"Ah, Yingluo! What are you doing?"
Sang Xia screamed and quickly let go of him-!
But it was too late.
Rong Zhan, who was tall and slender, instantly pressed himself on top of her. He carefully touched her abdomen while acting like a hooligan. He carried her and pressed her onto the bed, kissing her neck.