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    Miss x Big Brother [Extra] Holly and Suyao's meat

    Suyao is four months pregnant.

    Knowing about the pregnancy was two months ago, when it was summer, the sky was clear, and the sun was very good.

    Originally, I had an appointment with Dongqing to go to the newly opened beef noodle restaurant on the street to eat beef noodles, but Su Yao had a temporary backache and had to give up.

    Unable to bear her cravings, Su Yao asked Qinghe to buy her a copy and come back to try it out.

    When it comes to Qing He, she is a first-class maid trained by Qian Lu to serve Su Yao instead of Qian Lu.

    And shallow?

    She was married by Xiong Yao half a year after Su Yao and Dong Qing got married.

    Qinghe took the beef noodles back to the mansion specially given to Dongqing by Emperor Yuanxiang, and he smelled the aroma of beef before Suyao was far away.

    But here comes the problem.

    Su Yao, who was supposed to have a great appetite, suddenly covered her mouth and rushed out of the house to retire, startling Dong Qing, who was looking for books for her.

    Dong Qingshu didn't care anymore, and quickly walked to Su Yao and patted her back, "But where's the discomfort?"

    Su Yao didn't answer, and Dong Qing swept his eyes away coldly, freezing Qing He to the point where he didn't dare to move.

    Then he tilted his head and said in an unknown direction: "Go and get me a doctor!"

    Qing He immediately let go of his hand holding the beef noodles, and quickly knelt down: "Slave... slaves don't know! Madam has no appetite today." She pointed to the beef noodles beside her, "This is the only thing Madam wants to eat today. food, lord, slaves..."

    "It's none of Qinghe's business." Su Yao interrupted Qinghe.

    She came over now and leaned against Holly's arms, "You help me go back to my room and lie down."

    Dong Qing waved Qing He back with a black face, and Qing He was relieved. Her back was covered in cold sweat, but she was really frightened.

    The person who can control the mood of the master is probably the only one in the world.

    ...

    The doctor was soon invited, but Dongqing's aura was too strong, the doctor was already old, and he was stunned by Dongqing and his hands were shaking when he felt the pulse.

    Su Yao sighed and said to Dongqing, "Holing, you go out first."

    Holly was choked by this, but she still obediently left the house.

    The hands finally stopped shaking.

    Su Yao smiled gently, and she asked the doctor softly, "How is it?"

    "..." The old doctor poked around for a while before loosening his frowning brows, and then his face was full of wrinkled smiles and squeezed into a ball, "Congratulations Madam, this is the happy pulse!"

    Suddenly, there was a loud noise outside the house, and in the blink of an eye, Dongqing was in front of Su Yao——

    "Year by year!"

    Su Yao smiled with her brows and eyes crooked like a moon, rubbed the palm of her face on her face, and replied softly to Dong Qing, who looked at her with a look of hope: "You heard right, Ximai."

    "Holly, we have a baby."

    Apart from the list of precautions for pregnant women opened by the doctor who was about to turn over the parenting book and had mottled footers, Su Yao thought her hands were about to die.

    For two months in a row, Su Yao even felt that the tiger's mouth was worn out.

    Suyao slept early that night, as if someone was holding her hand in a daze, and then she folded her fingers and held the familiar, hard stick...

    "……holly."

    Su Yao hadn't woken up yet, her voice was waxy and tender, and the hard stick in her hand suddenly became harder and thicker.

    The summer night was long and hot, and Su Yao's bedding became thinner and thinner until now, so thin that she could see the color of her belly pocket without lifting it.

    Light blue with white flowers in the center.

    The Adam's apple rolled, and Dong Qing leaned over Su Yao, "Nian Nian... The doctor said that a woman can have intercourse after three months of pregnancy, so be careful... It's all... It's already April..."

    Dong Qing said with her head buried in Su Yao's shoulders, her lips opened and closed, and her snort was sprinkled behind her ears, Su Yao laughed out loud, and her consciousness became much clearer.

    Of course she knew how hard it was for Holly to endure these days.

    Especially her swollen baby because of her pregnancy made Dongqing even more happy. She was teased and played with by him every night. In fact, she couldn't bear it.

    "Then...then take it easy..."

    "Um!"

    This sound brought excitement, Su Yao smiled crisply and sweetly, she touched Dong Qing's restless head, "So happy?"

    Dongqing was busy sucking her neck, opened her clothes and groped for the soft breasts, vaguely conveying his grievance, "I haven't been in for two months, can you be unhappy?"

    So childish, nothing like the cold-faced Holly in the daytime.

    This differentiated holly, Su Yao really... likes it very much.

    "Yeah, a little... it hurts."

    Dongqing eased the force of kneading the nipples, the rough tongue coating stayed on the other side, and the tip of the tongue was moist. After turning around the areola, the red fruit in the center became pretty and hard. Next, white teeth grinding together, and then sucking hard - really want to suck out the milk.

    The sound of water tut tut above, and the bottom can't be left out in the cold.

    Su Yao folded her legs, trying to clamp Dong Qing's hand that was haunting her legs, but she didn't want to send her flexible fingers deeper.

    The pulp of the finger was slightly hard, and the trembling ball was attached to it. Holly pressed it hard, Su Yao shrank, and a wave of honey water dripped from the slit.

    After all, the honey hole has not been invaded by foreign objects for two months. Dongqing is afraid that the small hole will not be able to withstand the intrusion of the giants. ——

    "what……"

    Su Yao shrank up and was pulled back by Dongqing, "What are you running?"

    The fat tongue squeezed into the meat hole, which was hopelessly tight, and the layers of charming meat rushed towards it, swept it flexibly, and stirred up a spring water.

    Su Yao was hot and sweaty, and her whole body seemed to be soaked by hot water. She clenched the sheets tightly, and there seemed to be dense ants and insects biting the bone marrow in her bones, itching everywhere but not scratching the itching.

    The meat tongue imitates the frequency of the in and out of the genitals, but it can't go in and out, and it keeps pressing against the soft meat in the middle of the path, licking it, poking it, and after a while, there will be a big pool of honey water. Come out, wet Holly's face.

    The legs that shackled Dongqing's head were weakly opened, and Dongqing withdrew her tongue, and instead leaned in front of Su Yao, entangled with her body fluids.

    The sweet sandalwood musk exploded in the mouth, but it was not as fragrant as the sweet-scented osmanthus on Su Yao's body.

    The extremely high cock slapped the continuously flowing flesh seam, and the stiff little balls were slapped red and swollen.

    The slit became a small round hole, and Holly kissed Suyao distractedly, her hand already caressing the impatient meat stick, teasing the small round nucleus with the horse's eye, and sticking several times, Holly sucking the saliva from Suyao's mouth even harder.

    Caught off guard - rushed in.

    Really tighter than a virgin.

    Su Yao, who had just released her body, was stimulated by this, and once again blew a thousand miles.

    I haven't been surrounded by warmth for a long time, and Holly's stamina has gradually diminished. Suddenly, another wave of hot water washes away, and the meat stick is buried in the flower arrangement and bounces, almost not being caught.

    He rubbed his breasts, "Nian Nian, relax."

    In order to divert her attention from the ejaculation of her lower body, Dongqing fixed her gaze on Su Yao's chest.

    The twin peaks are getting taller and taller, and Holly usually likes to knead it the most. Now that there is no obstruction, he squeezes it even more recklessly. "How can you be so soft every year?"

    Touching here, kissing there, the two breast balls were all soaked with saliva and shiny.

    When the movement in the secluded cave gradually subsided, Dong Qing smiled brightly, opened Su Yao's legs and hung them on her arms, and carefully fucked them up.

    With more than four months of pregnancy, Su Yao's belly is not very pregnant, and Holly is very careful.

    Although she can't let go of the big fuck, Holly is sweet.

    But Su Yao can't do it, it makes her even more uncomfortable. She sat up and hugged Holly, who stopped immediately.

    It's really up there.

    Suyao held Dongqing's ear and Wu Nong said softly: "Holly, let me be on it, so it won't hurt the baby easily."

    After a while, the two of them changed positions.

    Su Yao, who is sitting on Holly's body, is particularly charming. Her black silk pours down to her waist, her face is full of emotions, her breasts are round and upturned, her waist is slender and not full, and she is illuminated by the luminous night pearl. Down, she is like a fox.

    Specially the kind that sucks.

    Su Yao bit her lip, twisted her waist, and slowly sat down with Dong Qing's blessing...

    The exposed place of the cock became less and less, and finally there was only a small part left——

    At the top, can't sit down.

    Rou Yi rested on her firm lower abdomen and was engulfed in the thick black pubic hair. Su Yao opened her mouth slightly and murmured softly and intermittently, "Ah...ah...Holly..."

    It's dying.

    Dongqing held Su Yao's waist lightly, and with her own top, she pressed her down and sat down.

    Time and time again, stabbed the flower's heart, and breasts were constantly swaying by the impact of lower body...

    White and soft, really wanted to eat it, and Holly swallowed.

    Just doing this for hundreds of times, Su Yao's waist was sore, she complied and fell down, but instead let the cock go deeper—

    This time it's really gone.

    Dong Qing endured pantothenic acid in his back molars, and he lightly hugged Su Yao and turned over again, finally taking the initiative back.

    "Tired? I'll do the rest."

    Su Yao had already vented three or four times that night, and she was sore and sore from being fucked, but now she was naturally at the mercy of Dongqing.

    She lay down on the bed softly, and while Holly licked her tits, she inserted her cock into the tight tunnel, and it took dozens of more blows before she was ready to shoot.

    He suddenly pulled out his cock, pulled Su Yao's hand around the wet, sticky white cock, and started to move quickly...

    Su Yao: "..."

    If you want to cry but have no tears, why do you still have to use your hands!

    ...

    The smell of love in the air has not dissipated for a long time.

    "holly."

    Su Yao was lying on Dongqing's body, her eyelids were heavy, and her speech was slurred, "What do you think our first child is going to be called?"

    Dongqing's surname is Xi, Su Yao has thought about the child's small characters and wants to make Xi, but has not thought about the big name.

    "Well... just called-"

    Dongqing rubbed the soft flesh around Su Yao's waist, "Ranshu."

    Su Yao pulled himself up and asked him, "Why?"

    "Whatever you want."

    "...Holly!" Su Yao's eyes widened and she patted his restless hand, "This is our child!"

    Dong Qing suddenly pursed her lips, "You murdered me, you murdered me for a man..."

    "...That's not a man, he's our child, not to mention, he shouldn't be a boy."

    "I just knew he was a man, and you murdered me for him."

    Su Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and lay back on top of him, coaxing him: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

    "Then will you still kill me in the future?"

    "...Not fierce."

    Childish ghost.

    six months later.

    The tree was born.

    Holly is a prophecy, is a boy.

    Su Yao breathed a sigh of relief for no reason.

    Fortunately, it's a boy. If it's a girl, it would be too strange to be called Jishu.

    I just hope that the future child's name Holly can pay attention.

    But... that naive, she always has nothing to do with him.

    Leave it to him.

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