Sheng nanxuan had his arm around her waist. She was angry and afraid at the moment and did not feel it at all.
He said, " if you want to go down, there are only two ways. Either you kiss me, or I kiss you for a minute. I'll kiss you with my tongue. Which one do you want? "
Gong mo was even more furious,'Sheng nanxuan! You're a hooligan!"
"How can kissing your own wife be considered being a hooligan?"
you ... Gong mo choked.
Sheng nanxuan suddenly thought of something and said seriously, " "You're pregnant. You can't make love in the first three months. But three months later, Yingluo wifey, do you think we should have a good chat to make up for the past few months?"
"Don't you dare!" Gong mo shouted and tried to push him away. But she was no match for his strength. Not only could she not push him away, but he also hugged her even tighter. She could only struggle.