He pushed his knees against her feet and entered her completely when she wasn't looking, causing her to throw her head up and scream.
"Ah" Mu Jinjin raised his head and screamed, his white forehead was dripping with soft sweat, seeing his desire surging, holding her soft little waist was a frenzied request.
Although his movements were fast, he carefully guarded her belly throughout the whole process, for fear of hurting the baby inside.
"Don't want it, woo, I'm going to die," Mu Jinjin cried while screaming, and the words that came out of his mouth were messy.
He relented a little, endured the heat in his lower abdomen and left her, and then hugged her in a completely possessive posture and kissed her carefully, trying to soothe her uneasy little emotions, but she suddenly raised her hand and slapped him, and the sound of "pop" echoed in the air.
"Mu Jiang, you're not human" His face was deflected, and although he didn't feel much pain, his heart hurt fiercely.
If the person sleeping on her now was Xue Zixi, I'm afraid she would have catered to her in various postures Jealousy and anger gradually grew in his heart, and finally made him a little enchanted, his always calm eyes became a little hideous at this moment, he pressed her chin hard, and his tone was so cold that he was about to freeze: "Mu Jinjin, you tell me clearly, you are my person in life and my ghost in death, if you dare to beat my child for Xue Zixi, then I will let the surname Xue and all the people you know come to bury you to see if I can do it."
"You beast, why are you doing this, why are you doing this," Mu Jinjin stretched out his hand and slapped him on the shoulder helplessly, and his little face was about to collapse crying.
Why Why did he have to force her like this?
When she wanted to keep the child, he forced her to get rid of it.
Now she is desperate not to have a child, and he forces her to give birth to the child.
What the hell did he want Her tears ran down her chin and down the back of his hand, and he couldn't feel anything but pain. pain It hurts It hurts more than fire.
He was a little unbearable, so he got up and left and got out of bed, striding towards the bathroom, first to calm himself down, and secondly, to let her calm down too.
When he came out of the cold shower, Mu Jinjin's mood seemed to be much better, and he was hiding in the corner of the bed with his knees hugged at the moment and crying silently, although his little face was still pale and pale, but it was much better than the collapsed appearance just now.
When he saw her, he paused to dry his hair with a towel, and after a few seconds he threw the towel everywhere, wrapped in only a bath towel and walked to the bed.
He sat on the edge of the bed, untied the bath towel around his waist and threw it on the ground, and asked her in a cold voice, "How are I thinking about my problem?"
Mu Jinjin didn't look up at him or answer, but bit his lip stubbornly, and the tears representing humiliation poured down again.
"It seems that if I don't move to be real, you won't be afraid."
He sneered, picked up his cell phone on the bedside table and dialed a number.
I saw that the phone was connected after a few seconds, and he coldly spit out a few words to the person on the other side of the phone: "Find out the information of all the people who know Mu Jinjin, there can be no one left."
"Don't" Mu Jinjin knew that he would really do that when he was crazy, he hurriedly crawled to him and snatched his mobile phone, then hurriedly pressed the hang-up button, and then threw the mobile phone in the corner of the bed, and looked at him speechlessly with a small face, only nodding a few times in fear. oshow7 t1706231537: