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Chapter 873
“What that?”
“It’s… contr@ceptive, I’m in a dangerous period these two days, I’m afraid I will be pregn@nt.”
Holden looked at her charming face and frowned his sword eyebrows, “you will give birth when you’re pregn@nt. You and the baby will be raised by me.”
“But…” Her body is definitely not allowed to become pregn@nt right now.
“But what?” Holden picked up her thi!n legs and wrapped her around his delicate waist. His low voice was already dumb, with a bit of coaxing, “You don’t want to give me a baby? I remember You said you would give me two babies before.”
“but……”
Holden lowered his head and blocked her red l!ps, “Little liar, you like to frame me. Now let me see if you have a dishonest mouth or a dishonest body. You will be honest after I treat you.”
Elena’s small head was pushed to the bedside, and his big palm quickly covered her forehead. There were love and pity in the domineering dominance, Elena quickly closed her eyes, and she felt that she had become one beach water.
Late at night.
A dim light was shining on the bed cabinet, illuminating the dampness of the room.
The tall and sturdy man press3s on the slender woman, and the two bod!es are covered in the quilt. The man’s thin pliable l!ps k!ss the woman’s bright red l!ps, demanding infinitely.
At this time, a string of melodious cell phone bells rang, and Elena’s cell phone vibrated.
Elena trembled her long, combed eyelashes, and opened her wet, clear eyes. Her slap-sized, soft face was flushed, and her delicate, ink-painted eyebrows were filled with charming autumn waves, just like The begonia beaten by the rain was so pitiful and weak by the man.
Two soft white hands pressed against the man’s broad chest, and her clear voice was stained with a bit of tenderness, “Mr. Lu, call…”
Holden frowned his sword eyebrows, holding her small body that moved like a water snake with two big palms, “Don’t move…”
The melodious bell in the room rang again and again, and finally, Holden let go of her, and the big palm wrapped the bangs on the woman’s forehead and combed back, wiping the sweat from her forehead, and k!ssing her tender little cheek. After a bite, he turned over and leaned against the bed.
His big, well-knotted palm touched the mobile phone on the bed cabinet, and he answered the call, “Hey.”
The man’s voice is a bit hoarse, with a decadent s3xy one after indulgence. His upper body is naked. There are a few red scratches on his wheat-colored skin. The straight shoulder blades and the back spine line are all opened. The man’s body is thicker and stronger, full of damp hormones.
A layer of sweat on his skin, small beads of sweat crawled on his forehead, wild and s3xy.
Once the weight on her body disappeared, Elena panted and turned to her side, curling herself up, so tired.
She experienced his full passion, he was really a little wolf dog physique.
But how does he answer her call?
Forget it, Elena is so tired that she doesn’t even want to move her fingers, so just pick it up for him.
Holden answered the phone, and soon there was a low-alcohol voice from the other end, “Holden, is it you? Where is Elena?”
That end is…Juvnel!
When the phone rang just now, he checked the caller ID. He had recognized Juvnel’s phone number, but it was so late, why did Juvnel call his wife?
Holden felt that he was shameless enough in front of Elena, and he didn’t expect that the old man Juvnel was even more shameless!
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